Section 1158 Little Joe
The black car slowly passed through the front door of the villa and made its way along the winding asphalt road inside.
Thirty meters in front of the main house, under a large maple tree, it was parked side by side with other guests' cars.
Zhang Jing opened the door and jumped out of the car.
The Shadow driver got out of the car first, opened the door for the back seat, and Su Su walked out of it dressed in jewelry.
Zhang Jing won against the little pirate, and her cash doubled.
Because his worth has risen a lot, his confidence is written on his face, and he is very happy to smile.
Seeing Zhang Jing, Su Suzheng wanted to say something.
The 72-year-old director, who had just finished chatting with other guests, walked over with his wife and greeted him warmly, "Mr. Su hasn't seen you for a long time." β
"Long time no see," Su Su also greeted the big director and his wife with enthusiasm, and pointed to Zhang Jing beside him, "MAT graphics card boss, Zhang Jing." β
"I've seen it on TV," the big director said in a warm tone, "the champion of the ring, the barbecue restaurant took over the mercury bomb heroes, billionaires, D-American stars." β
In fact, the big director still thought of the stick nightclub in his heart, so he naturally thought of it.
But you can't say it, you can't smash your own field.
Zhang Jing stretched out his hand and shook it with the big director, and said politely: "I watched a lot of your movies earlier, but I didn't buy movie tickets, I'm ashamed." β
"Haha," the big director smiled happily, "If my film helps you a little bit, it's a very proud thing for me,"
"Naturally, there is," Zhang Jing said seriously, "I was deeply impressed by the movie "Cornfield", and it had an impact on me. β
Worried that others would want to be crooked, Zhang Jing quibbled, "In the case of the Anti-Japanese War, the twists and turns of running a corn brewery together inspired me to overcome all difficulties to acquire MAT." β
This is pure, don't believe it.
The only thing that impressed Zhang Jing was that he was in the sorghum field.
The big director didn't know that Zhang Jing had a dirty idea in his heart, and warmly beckoned him and Su Su into the house to sit.
Because there were other guests, the big director stayed in the parking lot, and Zhang Jing and Su Su walked side by side to the main house.
"You've been gone for a long time," asked Su Su, who was dressed in a long navy blue dress, "where have you gone?" β
Zhang Jing couldn't answer this question.
Messi stayed in the country for a month and a few days, and his girlfriends ran a lap to use up a month.
Nonsense, "Treasure hunting." β
"Although MAT has been withdrawn from the market, it can develop a graphics card with computing power comparable to A100, and it sells well, so you shouldn't be short of money, right?"
Nodded his head.
"Then what kind of treasure are you looking for," Su Su asked in a low voice, "Isn't it good to accompany Sisi more?" β
Zhang Jingneng felt that Su Su was anxious.
Although she gave up letting Wang Sisi marry into a wealthy family, she still has a new ideal and becomes a wealthy family.
The small goal of 4 billion meters is two suites in large cities in developed countries.
The foundation of the wealthy family is there.
There are only a few antique faΓ§ades left, and this Zhang Jing has it, which can be borrowed.
The point is that there are no children, no population, and few people.
What kind of wealthy family is it?
"It's really not good to be dizzy," Su Su said urgently, "Ten or eight is not too much, I'll pay for it." β
'Dai Halo' is not Zhang Jing born with other women.
Instead, Zhang Jing took a part and Wang Sisi took a part, put it in the experiment to complete the combination, and after the embryo was formed, it was placed in the belly of another woman. 33
"Sisi is only 24 years old," Zhang Jing was speechless and reminded Su Su, "Don't worry." β
"Even if there is now, it will be three years old," Su Su reminded, "It's still very slow." β
When chatting, the two enter the main body of the villa.
After the foyer, there is a two-handed layout at the back, the front hall covers an area of about 100 square meters, and there are two white semicircular staircases on the left and right.
Moving on, the party home is behind the front hall.
One area is larger in the indoor area, where the lights are bright, the guests are brightly dressed, and the waiters are uniformly dressed in black and white trousers and small suits.
It smells like the upper class.
Waiters hired temporarily for the party took the initiative to deliver different drinks to the new guests with different drinks on the tray.
Susu took a glass of champagne from the tray.
Zhang Jing recognized that the waiter in front of him was he had met at the airport, drove her to Chinatown, and returned Liu Xiang with 1,000 yuan before leaving.
Liu Xiang also recognized Zhang Jing, but did not say hello.
In this villa, people are divided into classes, and she is worried that talking to Zhang Jing will lower Zhang Jing's identity.
Su Su saw the eye contact between Zhang Jing and Liu Xiang on the side, and asked curiously, "Do you know each other?" β
Zhang Jing just nodded slightly, not going to explain, because he and Liu Xiang had only met once, that is, they sent each other to Chinatown from the airport.
However, Zhang Jing admired Liu Xiang very much, she was a representative of ordinary people, and the experience of reaching the allies was relatively bumpy, and her determination was very strong.
"I'm going to talk to my friends for a while," Su said, looking at the party crowd, "and you can walk around by yourself." β
Zhang Jing naturally won't pull Su Su and go with her.
Glancing around the party, Zhang Jing unsurprisingly stopped his gaze on a long table about ten meters long and covered with khaki tablecloths.
There are a lot of delicious foods on the long table.
In addition to the food prepared in advance, there are also steaks, skewers, and seafood grilled on the spot.
It's like a mouse falling into a rice tank, which is too happy for Zhang Jing, who loves to eat.
Walking to the long table that served buffet food, Zhang Jing picked up the white plate from the side.
Coming to a container that was heating on top of an induction cooker, a steaming octopus was pulled out of it.
It looks like braised and honey.
Just as he was about to bite down, Zhang Jing stopped his movements, that's right, bad guys are always careful, and someone is worried that he will be poisoned.
What if someone masters his favorite eating habits and poisons and gambles in advance?
Closing his mouth, he instinctively wanted to release the bear, but this was obviously unreasonable.
So, Zhang Jing looked at the left-hand side of a meter away, wearing a pink dress, looking sixteen or seventeen years old Asian black-haired girl.
With a good thickness of cheek, Zhang Jing took the initiative to show the octopus on the dinner plate, and accosted the girl, "This is delicious, you can taste it." β
"Thank you," the strange girl smiled politely at Zhang Jingtou, "I don't eat seafood." β
"It's a pity," Zhang Jing said nonsense, "I have a smart brain and good grades when I eat seafood; It's good for the skin, and the more you eat, the better it looks. β
Seeing that Zhang Jing said so seriously, the girl looked at the shelled spicy bamboo shrimp, and took a piece with a clip and put it on her plate.
Then he brought the shrimp meat to his mouth with a fork, took a light bite, and nodded appreciatively, "It's really delicious." β
Zhang Jing's eyes blinked, is this girl a tiger?
Forget it, Zhang Jing also chose spicy bamboo shrimp.
Take a big bite and chew slowly, it tastes amazing, like eating spicy strips with Q bombs.
The spiciness is just right, and the taste is actually good.
At this time, a somewhat familiar person, who looked the same age as himself, about 28 or 29 years old, came up to talk to a girl in a pink dress.
"Little Sister Qiao, I haven't seen you for a long time."
Zhang Jing was eating shrimp next to him, and he was happy at the same time, the girl was actually called Xiao Qiao, this name is really okay.
The girl named Xiao Qiao didn't know what Zhang Jing was thinking, looked at the young man who was talking, and said sweetly: "Brother Tianfeng, congratulations on your release from prison." β
Zhang Jing: "..."
Some people died, but not completely......