Tokyo, at three o'clock in the afternoon, the autumn tiger is in full swing, and the weather is muggy.

Zhang Jinggang turned off the airplane mode, and Barbie's phone jingled in.

"OSS," Barbie said angrily on the phone, "there was a problem with those wines, and when they were brewed five years ago, in a critical link, because the winemakers drank too much, there was an accident, and they concealed the truth of the accident!"

Zhang Jing was speechless, but fortunately he was always careful and did not trust the other party because of his fame.

"Hard work," Zhang Jing comforted his employees, "reward you with a cow."

The reward money is too cheesy, and it just happens that the cattle can't be sold, so it is simply given as a bonus.

Barbie hi, happily thanked and hung up the phone.

Expectedly, and reasonably, Duke. Goss then called.

"Mr. Zhang," Duke. Goss knew he was wrong, "I'm sorry, I didn't know about it."

"I believe in you," Zhang Jing was always very kind, but his attitude turned 180 degrees, "This matter is over."

"No, no," Duke. Goss hurriedly stopped, "My boss agreed to change the conditions, such as a Château property in Bordeaux."

Zhang Jing was speechless, "If you dare to send it, I don't dare to ask for it."

"Why?" Duke. Goss subconsciously asked.

"Legal robbery, find out."

Duke. Goss: "..."

Hung up the phone Zhang Jingshun entered the border along the flow of people, and Mirika was waiting for the exit.

Hugging the strong woman, Zhang Jing chatted and asked, "How do you feel about Tokyo?"

"It's crowded," Mirika shrugged, "and it's still a little hot."

Tokyo is the capital, the population is concentrated, and it is normal to be crowded.

Leaving the airport, the two took a taxi to the Daikanyama Hotel near Yoyogi Stadium.

Interesting things happen.

As soon as he got out of the car, before Zhang Jing could take a look at the surrounding environment, a woman with a strong image and a moon head directly slammed into Mirika, and said fiercely: "@@##%*&!"

I spoke in Japanese language, and I didn't understand a word.

Mirika didn't understand either, she looked back at Zhang Jing and said with an innocent expression, "This beautiful young lady is my opponent at night."

Zhang Jing was speechless, feeling that there was something wrong with Mirika's aesthetics, her opponent weighed about 170 pounds, looked fat, had a fierce expression, and the head of the Yue Dynasty was very ugly, where was it beautiful?

Worried that Mirika would be bullied, Zhang Jing stepped forward to block between the female Lika and the Japanese woman, "Miss, see you in the ring at night, please don't harass us now."

"Branch/The man?" The fat woman looked at Zhang Jing, and began to spray feces again with a malicious expression: "*&#@"

Zhang Jing can understand "Zhi/that person", although he can't understand it later, he can obviously feel that the other party has bad intentions and even abuses.

Looking back at Mirika, Zhang Jing ordered, "At night, if you can send this fat woman to the hospital, I will reward you with an extra cow."

Mirika is just kind, not brainless, and she also senses that the widow seems to be full of malice towards the boss, and nods her head in agreement.

Returning to the hotel room on the twentieth floor, Zhang Jing called Barbie and told her to use all the cash to buy Mirika Sheng.

Hung under the name of Barbie, the leather bag company registered in Los Angeles originally had about 6,000 meters and 10,000 meters.

Among them, the largest income is that Ding Jiaqi used 8 million meters to buy Bitcoin put options in London and made 7 times.

Earn more, spend more, make movies, rent a house, rent a yacht, rent a plane, luxury food, inject capital into financial companies, and spend everywhere.

Excluding the leopard pie beer and the gray cash, Zhang Jing now has about 38 million meters to use.

Barbie didn't know that the boss had a lot of ideas in his heart, so she should have done so and bet all on Mirika to win.

After a short break, the time came to eight o'clock in the evening.

Mirika is a newcomer, and her opponent is also a newcomer, and the two of them played the first game first, which was an appetizer for about 10,000 spectators at the scene.

There is a heavyweight star big man competition in the back, Zhang Jingbiao

Showing that she didn't care, she only valued Mirika.

With the blessing of the stereo sound of the audience, the host shouted in a strong voice and heroically, "Welcome to Miss Taketoran from Kumamoto Prefecture!"

As the host's voice fell, high-pitched music sounded.

Then, the fat and fierce expression, the ugly bamboo rattan orchid of the Yue Dynasty was draped in the flag of the Japanese country, and in the spotlight, in a burst of cheers, swayed and walked to the ring.

"Come on! Bamboo rattan orchid! Come on!" A short-haired middle-aged man beside Zhang Jing waved his fists and cheered for the bamboo rattan orchid in Chinese, "KO opponent! You can do it!"

Zhang Jing was speechless, this guy is stupid.

At this time, the middle-aged man also noticed Zhang Jing, who was indifferent to him, and asked tentatively, "People from the Dragon Kingdom?"

Nodded his head.

"Who are you rooting for?" The middle-aged man asked Zhang Jing.

"I support Mutoran's opponent."

"No, no," the middle-aged man corrected Zhang Jing, "Bamboo Vine Orchid, not Muto Orchid."

"The host called her Muto Lan," Zhang Jing corrected, "You said something wrong."

"You heard it wrong," the middle-aged man corrected Zhang Jing, "Miss Zhu Tenglan is a disciple of the famous Sanda Master of the Wa Kingdom, she will definitely win."

"How much do you bet on bamboo rattan orchids?" Zhang Jing asked strangely.

"I didn't buy it," the middle-aged man shook his head, "I yearn for it, and I support it with pure love."

Zhang Jing was speechless, feeling that this is a female cadre.

At this time, neither Zhang Jing nor the middle-aged man thought that they would meet later.

Suddenly.

The moderator introduced Mirika.

Because the host is a Japanese national, he didn't seem to have eaten when he introduced him, and he said softly: "Welcome Mirika from Los Angeles."

cooperated with the host, and some of the audience applauded.

Something interesting happens.

When Mirika, who was dressed in clothes printed with Leopard brand beer slogans and had a good-looking vest line, appeared on the scene, Yuduo Xiyao actually appeared on the scene and sang "Go Forward" in person.

Holding the microphone, as soon as you open your voice, it is a high-quality singing skill that shocks the audience.

Very powerful, very hot-blooded.

Zhang Jing stood up and applauded Baby Mirika and Yu Duo Xiyao enthusiastically, and his hands were red.

It's a pity that more people are cold, not many people applaud, and most of them are jealous of Mirika inviting a live singer to the platform.

When the music ends, Mirika and Taketoran stand in the middle of the ring.

Because they are all newcomers, the referee needs to tell them what to do and what not to do.

Free fighting, standing fighting, one side is not allowed to hit the ground when the other side falls, and at the same time, anti-joint techniques, elbows, etc. cannot be used, and there is also a certain degree of prohibition on wrestling.

Before going on stage, Mirika understood these rules, and she didn't feel annoyed when she listened to them again.

After a brief admonition, the referee stepped back and announced the start of the game.

Wearing gloves, Mirika politely extended her right hand, intending to punch her opponent.

Unexpectedly, Zhu Tenglan directly opened Mirika's fist, and she didn't talk about martial arts at all.

"Bichi!" Mirika scolded in a low voice, and immediately raised her fists, her expression becoming fierce.

"Don't be provoked by her," Samoan coach Shalene reminded her disciples in the ring next to her, "Be defensive!"

Zhang Jing was worried that Mirika would fail, and in the same 85kg class, her opponent looked more fleshy and thicker.