vs 857 The ancestor was right

End the chat.

When Zhang Jing was about to return to the Oriental Majestic Hotel to swipe his mobile phone, he was stopped by Yuan Qingzheng downstairs in the Yuntong Building.

"Mr. Cheung," invited Yuen Ching-ching, who works for the HKMA, "I invite you to tea." ”

"It's good that you're not a security policeman," Zhang Jing smiled, "please lead the way." ”

About 200 meters away from the Lianxiang Teahouse, Zhang Jing and Yuan Qing were sitting facing each other in the corner.

Looking at Zhang Jing, although he knew, Yuan Qingzheng still had a hard time imagining that such a young man with a whole body of less than five hundred yuan was already a predator.

After two seconds of distraction, Yuan Qingzheng introduced, "Financial Secretary Cheng Kit-ying has entrusted me to convey her gratitude for your support to Hong Kong. ”

"You're welcome," Zhang Jing's tone didn't care, "This is Ding Jiaqi's decision." ”

"So," Yuan Qingzheng asked, "refuses to have the Big Coconut Tree Bank pay salaries to teachers and doctors in Xiangjiang;

Refusing to participate in city management, becoming a financial adviser to the HKMA, etc., these are also Ms Ting's decisions, right? ”

"This is something that I agree with," Zhang Jing chatted, "We don't want to squeeze into the circle that we can't squeeze into." ”

In fact, I don't want to be a pawn, I don't want to be a tool for the yamen to balance other families or chaebols.

Xiangjiang is not a big place, but the intensity of the power struggle and chaebol struggle behind it is not small at all, and it takes a lot of energy to get involved.

With this kung fu, it is better to take your girlfriend to the movies.

Yuan Qingzheng nodded, he could already see that although Zhang Jing and Ding Jiaqi were not married, they were united in one place.

Seeing that he couldn't be persuaded to do so, Yuan Qingzheng finally persuaded, "It's refreshing to stay out of the matter, but blindly avoiding it is not a way." ”

"Then try to avoid it as much as possible," Zhang Jing said in a relaxed mood, "Maybe you can avoid it for a lifetime." ”

Yuan Qingzheng Guaner.

"The Aledley Bank went bankrupt and your funds were cleared," Yuan Qing said as he diverted the subject, "I beg your pardon, there is nothing we can do." ”

Zhang Jing smiled and said that it didn't matter, anyway, it was just a superficial loss, but he didn't actually lose a dime.

"The Financial Secretary has promised Ms Ting," Yuen Ching-ching continued to chat, "at a critical moment in the future, Heung Kong Yamen will do its best to help with Leopard Beer." ”

'What you can' is the point, but Zhang Jing feels unreliable when he sees anyone.

"Thank you," Zhang Jing said kindly, "I am very grateful, it is important for us to get the commitment of the Financial Secretary." ”

Seeing that Zhang Jing would never accept the solicitation, Yuan Qingzheng took the initiative to end the chat.

Seeing Yuan Qingzheng leave the teahouse, Zhang Jing insisted that the more others wanted him to do, the more he had to work hard to get rid of it.

It must have been the right decision.

The next day, I waited for the little hairy girl Anta, and there was also a super yeast that had been heated and lost its ability to replicate.

Even the people and things were handed over to Liang Jieyang, Zhang Jing left that day and flew to the country of sticks.

Xiangjiang is a very charming city, with trendy, bright and energetic pedestrians, but he prefers Bangzi's nightclubs.

After a short stay in the country of sticks, I visited Aher, who had undergone three plastic surgeries, and became more beautiful as a passerby.

And the more handsome Charlie. Jane does the same as others.

After that, I flew to Paris and met Wang Sisi at the Bristol Hotel near the Elysee Palace.

Suite, the small living room is also in the millet.

Hugging gently, Zhang Jing gently put the jewelry box lent by Ding Jiaqi on the coffee table.

"When is the prom taking place?" Zhang Jing asked with concern, "Is there anything I need to do?" ”

"The day after tomorrow, there is nothing special to help with."

"Good thing," Zhang Jing joked, "I hate trouble, and I will never stand up if I can lie down." ”

The thin Wang Sisi looked at her boyfriend with bright eyes and asked, "Uncle... Honey, the prom organizer will arrange a male companion for me, will you be jealous? ”

Su Su rolled his eyes in his heart beside him, there should be an 'uncle' behind this 'uncle'.

"No," Zhang Jing shook his head, "I'm not made of vinegar." ”

"Don't you want to know who it is?"

"Who is it?"

"Ma Lai - Entertainment Gambling King - Son of the Youngest Daughter - Liu Dongxin."

Zhang Jing understands that the 'entertainment gambling king' is also Yunding Group, and the current big boss Lin Gaoshan, including Temasek, is very influential in the South Ocean.

As for who Liu Dongxin is, Zhang Jing doesn't know.

After a few simple words of chatting, Zhang Jing looked at his mother-in-law who was sitting on the sofa and crossed Erlang's legs, "Su is always good." ”

"I'll go to the front desk and reopen a room," Su Su said as she got up from the sofa and rolled her eyes, "I don't know if someone should go to the doctor, it's useless." ”

Zhang Jingyu stopped, is this to blame him for not letting Wang Sisi get pregnant?

Wang Sisi ignored a naughty old woman.

Watching the guest room door be closed from the outside, someone and someone can't wait to nibble together and intertwine.

Three hours later, Wang Sisi also had a very refreshing expression as if he had eaten too hard.

"Uncle," after his heartbeat calmed down, Wang Sisi said weakly, "My mother seems to have found out about Fan Simin and you." ”

"No," Zhang Jing said in an affirmative tone, "Except in the house of No. 1505, I always keep a distance from her outside, and I haven't even held hands." ”

"You may not think," Wang Sisi explains, "young women who don't have boyfriends, and young women who often have a partner;

For some people, it can be seen in their body shape or walking posture. ”

"Huh?" Zhang Jing's expression was embarrassed, "This... Fake, right? ”

"I also hope it's fake," Wang Sisi analyzed, "but my mother has asked me twice if Fan Simin has a boyfriend;

When I asked for the first time, I didn't think much about it and said no, which led to the possibility of revealing the stuffing. ”

"What then?" Zhang Jing asked Wang Sisi, "Will our mother be mad?" ”

"I don't know," Wang Sisi worried, "maybe she's holding back a big move." ”

Zhang Jing had a black line on his head, "What big move?" ”33

"For example, banners: the eldest woman comes to the door to take concubines for her husband; Or talk to Van Simin privately and get her to quit. ”

"Don't," Zhang Jing disagreed, "Fan Simin is usually quite sensible, he does more and has less trouble, I like it." ”

Wang Sisi was jealous, "Do you like her a little more, or do you like me a little more." ”

Of course, it's Fan Simin, what the ancestors said, a wife is not as good as a concubine, a concubine is not as good as stealing, and stealing is better than stealing.

Thinking like this in his heart, Zhang Jing's mouth was very honest, "Of course it's you." ”

Fortunately, Wang Sisi had already grasped a certain root, and he was ready to break it at any time.

"Uncle," Wang Sisi suddenly said earnestly, "I have studied history, and I know that I only see the new people laughing and the old people crying, so you must not abandon me." ”

Thinking about it carefully, Wang Sisi is the third woman, and she has been with him since she was eighteen years old.

However, Zhang Jing still has a sense of freshness for her.

Mainly because she usually gets together less and leaves more, plus she is young, cheerful, optimistic, and heartless, Zhang Jing has always liked her.

Of course, if you want to be together forever, it's best to have a baby.

Thinking of this, Zhang Jing decided to try again, maybe this time he planted it.

Some people died, but not completely......