Three hours later, Zhang Jing left the grove and returned to his room at the resort.
Seeing Sarafa with long black hair and enchanting eyes.
"Jack," Sarafa asked confusedly when she was bored, "where have you been?"
"Sorry," Zhang Jing hugged the tennis princess, "I saw a kangaroo and chased it into the woods and got lost for three hours. This kind of thing will never happen again."
"I need to go back today," Sarafa said, not knowing that Zhang Jing had another affair. "Half an hour ago, Turkish customs seized 1,500 of our cars."
"Why?" Zhang Jingjie asked.
"On the surface, it seems that there is a problem with the procedures," Sarafa complained, "but in fact, someone is jealous and wants to share the money."
The world is as dark as crows, and Zhang Jing is helpless.
"We can't make all the money," Sarafa said mentally, "I plan to divide some of it and sell cars safely."
Strictly speaking, this is Sarafa's business and she is a personal dealer.
Besides, the more Tiger cars sold, the greater their influence. Zhang Jing nodded in support.
Two hours later, Zhang Jing and Sarafa arrived at Melbourne Airport and went through security together.
Sarafa flew to Turkey to deal with the impounded car issue, and Zhang Jing planned to go to Temasek to take away the SGD 200 million in cash and antiques that Yang Wei mentioned.
The money is delicious, and antiques are also a good thing.
In the same terminal, two different boarding points, Zhang Jing and Sarafa separated in the last twenty minutes.
The distance is a bit far, so I walked there slowly and it was just the time to board the plane.
The final destination of the flight is the capital city of Area D, with a two-hour stop in Temasek, so there are many passengers.
Even the first-class seats, which are always full, had all six seats sold.
Because prices fluctuate, the price of first class is generally 5-8 times that of economy class. Those who are willing to spend money to buy it are basically high-end people.
It can also be seen with the naked eye that there is an old couple among them. Although their hair is white, they are not messed up.
The clothes he was wearing had no logo, they were all custom-made and they looked like they fit him perfectly.
There is a family of three in a similar situation.
A couple in their fifties with a daughter in her thirties.
The male host is wearing a Tibetan casual suit and a white shirt, which seems to be popular, but when wearing the same style of clothes, the difference in temperament is obvious.
The hostess was wearing fitted black cotton trousers, a light brown top, and a purple silk scarf around her neck.
The dress also looked ordinary, and Zhang Jing happened to recognize her scarf.
Sarafa also has one. It is said that the process is complicated and the raw materials are scarce. The annual output is only about 100. Princess Netal buys 40 of them every year, and the price is about 9,000 yuan each.
The key point is not the clothes, but the aura, which not only has the feeling of Mount Tai collapsing before your eyes, but also has the fragrance of books.
As for their daughter, it may be because she is younger and has a worse temperament, and the clothes she wears are more youthful, including denim trousers and a beige thin sweater.
Standing in the aisle at the entrance of the cabin, Zhang Jing looked at others, and others also looked at him.
Some things cannot be pretended, and some things are still engraved in the bones.
Zhang Jing had killed many people and had a cold feeling about him, but he was optimistic and always had a harmless smile on his face.
The chemical reaction produced by being cold at heart + optimistic in attitude + indifferent smile is complex, and everyone feels it differently.
However, the fact that he bought his college diploma cannot be changed. Zhang Jing does not have the aura of a scholar who has read many books.
The space was quiet for a second. Amidst the greetings from the flight attendant, Zhang Jing walked to his seat next to the aisle and sat down.
The male head of the family of three walked to Zhang Jing and sat down by the window.
Because it is first class, even though we are sitting next to each other, the distance between us is actually very tight, so we have better privacy and do not disturb each other.
However, the opponent asked the flight attendant to put down a tight block and get closer to Zhang Jing.
After the plane entered the normal flow, the middle-aged man took the opportunity to chat with Zhang Jing, taking advantage of the meal delivered by the flight attendant. "The food provided on the plane contains seven or eight times more bacteria than food in restaurants on the ground."
There was no one around, so he was sure that the other party was talking to him. Zhang Jing reacted and said, "Because there are too many people in contact?"
"Yes, that's it." The middle-aged man reached out and said, "My name is Yu Chengxiao, what do you call me?"
Zhang Jing stretched out his hand and shook hands with the other party, "Zhang Jing."
"Where are you from?"
"People from Area D."
Zhang Jing came from District D and holds a Xiangjiang passport, so his answer is correct. .
Yu Chengxiao felt the distance and the chat ended here.
However, after Yu Chengxiao looked at his phone once, he continued chatting and asked, "Are you married?"
Zhang Jing probably guessed that Yu Chengxiao was on a blind date with his daughter and shook his head.
People in District D do not lie to people in District D. Although they have girlfriends and children, they are not married.
"My daughter is single now," Yu Chengxiao said openly, "Let's get to know each other."
While talking, Yu Chengxiao had to unbuckle his seat belt.
"Wait a minute," Zhang Jing stopped Yu Chengxiao, "Let's talk about the basic requirements first."
Yu Chengxiao stopped his movements, sat down again and said, "My daughter has a bachelor's degree from Peking University and a master's degree from Yale. It is required that the man be at least a top 10 school in District D or a top 60 school in the world;
My wife and I are also from Peking University, so we require the male parents to also have a degree from a prestigious school. "
Zhang Jing's Adam's apple is twitching, this request is really outrageous!
"The family conditions should not be too bad," Yu Chengxiao continued, "Our family runs a chain of gas stations and warehousing companies in the imperial capital. We currently have 55 gas stations and 20 self-owned warehouses with an area of more than 20,000 square meters."
"Originally, there were only gas stations," Yu Chengxiao chatted. "Considering that electric vehicles are the future, we have been transforming into warehousing in recent years."
It's obvious this is a 'high end' home.
The request sounds nonsense, but in fact it is just a good match.
"I'm far from meeting the requirements," Zhang Jing stated without feeling ashamed to admit that he's not as good as others. "There's a long way to go in terms of academic qualifications."
Yu Chengxiao didn't hold out much hope, knowing that he had high demands. It was estimated that Zhang Jing's academic qualifications were not good enough, and his family's financial conditions were not up to par either.
The chat ends here.
Unexpectedly, two other old couples in the same cabin intervened.
"Mr. Zhang was the last boss of AT graphics card manufacturer. He battled wits and courage with the district yamen. He was considered a tycoon in ancient times, but he is even more remarkable now."
The first-class cabin was relatively quiet, and everyone including Zhang Jing heard the well-dressed old man talking.
Knowing the weight of AT and the difficulty of acquiring it, Yu Chengxiao looked at Zhang Jing again in surprise and said, "I'll change positions and you young people can get to know each other."
Zhang Jing didn't stop him.
Yu Chengxiao's daughter's name is Yu Shishi. She is good-looking, has outstanding academic qualifications, is fair and rich, but has nothing to talk about.
There was nothing special about Yu Shishi, and Zhang Jing had no feeling of excitement.
She is not even comparable to Yang Wei. The comparison here is not about youth, beauty, or academic qualifications. Men all understand.
We chatted every time we took a ride, and we arrived at Changi International Airport eight hours later.
When she learned that Zhang Jing was about to get off the plane, Yu Shishi offered to exchange contact information, "Zhang Jing, please add vx. Next time you come to the imperial capital, I will treat you to dinner."
Zhang Jing did not refuse and asked the flight attendant for a pen and paper to write down his mobile phone number, deliberately writing the last two digits wrong.
When entering or exiting the airport, Zhang Jing used camouflage leaves to become a stranger in a deserted place.
Yang Wei said that Huang Youfeng's gray money and antiques were hidden in a villa in Sentosa Bay and they needed to be checked out first.
If the opportunity is right, we can do it tonight.
"Updated to~~~"
