Sarafa.

That is, the tennis princess who is one of the tens of thousands of royals in the camel.

Buy Katie and lose, for the better one to marry.

Hearing that Ding Jiaqi didn't plan to let her enter the door, her mood instantly fell into a trough, and her life was full of gloom.

Regional characteristics, if a man wants to gather his little wife to enter the door, he needs the consent of the previous wives, and now he can't even pass the big wife, how to do it later?

"Auntie, you must help me," Sarafa said coquettishly as she hugged Princess Netar's arm, "or I really don't have anyone to ask for."

Princess Netar herself was married at the age of 18, so she naturally understood her niece's hatred of marrying, but she didn't understand and asked, "Why must it be Zhang Jing?"

"If it weren't for him, I would have married Arif three years ago," Sarafa, who is about 1.7 meters tall and has big eyes, rightly said, "He can't be responsible for me?"

Princess Netar rolled her eyes, "Speak human words."

"Zhang Jing is so handsome, so cool, so brave," thinking of the close-up game with Zhang Jing in the elevator, thinking of Zhang Jing entering the kidnapper's camp alone, Sarafa said softly, "I can't walk as long as I think of him."

Princess Netar: "..."

"Ding Jiaqi asked me to help her sell 100,000 Tiger cars a year," Princess Netar reminded her niece, "I can only use the power of the yamen to handle 50,000;

If you can handle 50,000 units yourself, you can do it."

"Tiger?" Sarafa's expression was confused, "Why haven't you heard of it?"

"A niche car company in the kingdom of God, the average price is 30,000 meters per vehicle."

Sarafa's eyes widened, "50,000 vehicles cost 1.5 billion meters!"

Princess Netar nodded.

"I can't do it," the wide-eyed Sarafa said with a bitter expression, "Auntie, I still have to help me, and I will be a camel for you in the next life."

Princess Netar, of course, knew that only she could help Sarafa.

Sarafa's mother left early, and his father was busy with work and a bunch of women to support.

In other words, Sarafa and his father are actually very estranged, often not seeing each other for a few years, and naturally they are not outstanding, so they have to make themselves into the spotlight by playing tennis.

"You go and find a venue, register and decorate a 4S store," Princess Nettal's idea to her niece, "I will use the money to import 100 Tiger cars for you to test sell, maybe it will be successful?"

The aunt was grateful for her willingness to help Sarafa, and nodded heavily to show that she was willing to try.

Zhang Jing didn't know that Ding Jiaqi planned to take a concubine for him, let alone that the concubine had to complete the KPI before she could enter the door.

At the same time, he was on the high-speed rail, scrolling through a new video of CBB.

The video content was conducted in the northern Niger city of Birma.

The interviewee was a clan leader.

"We strongly condemn the use of violence by the Netar Yamen to rescue the hostages," said the old black man who spoke with great indignation, "Although 8 hostages were freed, the price was 17 lives;

They are the children and even grandchildren of 17 families, and the death of a relative is particularly prone to a white-hot relationship at the local level;

But Netar didn't realize this, or maybe they didn't care;

Their people set foot on this land to kill people and take hostages, but they left us with a mess..."

The butts are different, the ideas are different, and the perception of right and wrong is different.

Having traveled through many places, Zhang Jing has already understood this simple and simple truth.

For example, the freckles on Jennifer's face, which are her treasures, some people think that this is unacceptable, and all women should be white and clean.

For example, the fried chicken is discharged with pure water, and the neighbors react violently, but most Westerners think it is inconsequential and not worth mentioning.

For example, the five dollars in the car on the side of the road, the black brother thinks that it is his, God gave him, smashes the window and takes it.

So.

Zhang Jing was not surprised by the content of the interview, and when he killed someone, he also thought it was very reasonable and reasonable, and he did not hesitate to shoot at all.

The execution of the middleman and the leader of the kidnappers did not feel ashamed of anyone, nor did he have nightmares.

Everyone is right and righteous.

Just think about things and do things from your own cognition.

Otherwise the brain will crack open and become an idiot.

Stay north of Area D for five days, get the custody of Chen Guang's daughter, that is, Chen Weiwei, and take her back to Xiangjiang.

saw the adopted daughter Anu and the concubine Liang Jieyang.

As a result of the lifting of sanctions, the Liang family in Phuket resumed manufacturing various drugs for Burancy at their pharmaceutical factories in Heung Kong and Zhen Cheng.

Plus earn 110 rice yuan small target compensation from the allied yamen.

I feel that every cell of Liang Jieyang is dancing, and she looks very beautiful.

"Brother Zhang," on the third floor of the Brancy headquarters, Liang Jieyang looked at Chen Weiwei and asked, "This is?"

"Chen Weiwei, I have custody of her," Zhang Jing said, "Aunt Liang, Anu."

"Aunt Liang is good, Sister Anu is good," After being kidnapped for a year, although Chen Weiwei is only ten years old, he is extremely sensible and takes the initiative to call humanity, "My name is Chen Weiwei, and I am ten years old this year."

"Good boy," Liang Jieyang tidied up Chen's hair on his forehead slightly, "Anu is a year younger than you."

Chen Weiwei changed his words and called again, "Sister Anu."

"Sister Weiwei." Anu greeted politely.

Zhang Jing squatted down and hugged Anu, who was a little anxious to leave Doha before, and handed her over to Su Su to send to Xiangjiang and return to Liang Jieyang.

Susu is quite reliable, and the baby is not lost.

"How's the cure?" Zhang Jing straightened up and asked, "When will the sales start?" How much does it cost?"

"Next week, the price will be 450 meters per needle, and one needle will be effective."

"What about the cost?"

"About 4.78 meters, less than 5 meters."

Zhang Jing's heart was beating.

If 100 million people get injections, the income is 45 billion yuan, and 200 million people are 90 billion yuan, but the cost is only one percent.

This is a real profiteering!

It is always said that a new drug is equal to a gold mine, and now it seems that it is too conservative.

A new drug is not bad compared to seven or eight gold mines.

Of course, ordinary people don't feel the price, and the insurance and yamen will reimburse most of it.

"450 meters per needle is the price in developed areas," Liang Jieyang introduced to her boyfriend, "and after three months, it will start to be supplied to less developed areas;

At that time, the price needs to be re-formulated, and my reserve price is 225 meters per needle."

Zhang nodded, Liang Jieyang was already very conscientious in doing this.

If the underdeveloped areas still can't afford it, they can only rely on donations from the developed regions or big brothers.

Donations will be ripped off, dozens of regions will be donated, a pull can be pulled for months, and I don't know how many people will die in the middle.

In this process, pharmaceutical companies must not be soft-hearted and cannot sell at cost price.

Of course, the words are beautiful, such as: saving lives, improving lives (improving the lives of pharmaceutical stakeholders).

Science, inspiring infinite possibilities (science needs money).

Helping people do more, feel more comfortable, and live longer (live longer, take more).

The guardian of people's health journey (first you have to have money).

Born of love (we are noble).