Leave Yangon.

The landing time in Xiangjiang is 4 p.m.

When I went back to the downstairs of my residence on the west bank of Silver Mine Bay, I happened to meet Liang Jieyang picking up Anu from school.

Anu is studying at Diocesan Girls' School, 280,000 Hong Kong dollars a year.

Coupled with the summer camp + winter camp + various activities abroad, it will cost about 500,000 Hong Kong dollars for an academic year.

It's similar to the corn cob TV series "Private High School".

It is also similar to some prestigious schools in Zone D.

For example, taking a history class.

Normally, it is in the classroom, and if the conditions are a little better, the class will be directly in the largest museum.

The students took a closer look at the stepmother Wu Ding of the 'Siyang Fangzun' Langya Monument while attending class.

Another example is taking a chemistry class.

Normally, it is in the classroom, and if the conditions are better, the class will be directly at the rocket launch site of the Allied country.

And so on, it's true.

Zhang Jingxian hugged his girlfriend in denim trousers and a floral top.

Squatted down beside him, and then hugged his adopted daughter in a class uniform.

"Dad, I miss you so much." As he spoke, Anu hugged Zhang Jing's neck tightly with both hands.

Zhang Jing picked up his adopted daughter easily and said sweetly, "I miss you too, is there anything fun at school today?"

"No," Anu wasn't interested, "they always said my mother picked it up."

Zhang Jing was speechless, Liang Jieyang is now in the limelight in Xiangjiang, and everyone knows the fact that she is not married.

has such a big daughter, so she naturally picked it up.

Thinking like this in his heart, Zhang Jing asked Anu, "The treasure you picked up is also a treasure, and my mother and I love you."

"I know," Anu kissed Zhang Jing lightly on the forehead, "so I'm not angry."

Zhang Jing smiled.

The car was driven to the underground parking lot by the bodyguards, and Zhang Jing's family of three took the elevator to the 16th floor, which is the top floor.

Three nearby residential buildings are home to employees and their families working on the North Shore.

When Liang Jieyang entered the door, he immediately asked with concern, "Have you seen Ji Shan Angsu?"

"Yes," Zhang nodded, "she won't compromise, the cemetery can't be saved."

Liang Jieyang didn't say anything, she expected in advance that for various reasons, Ji Shan Angsu needed to submit his name to the West in order to make his ambition clear.

"I'll cook, and you accompany Anu to do your homework."

"I'll cook," Zhang Jing wanted to make some delicious food for Liang Jieyang's body, "You go and accompany Anu to do his homework."

Enjoying the warmth of the family for half a day, Zhang Jing came to the airport again at ten o'clock in the evening.

Xana was already waiting.

The first time I met Xana, she was 15 years old, and she was already quite beautiful at that time.

Now her figure is more curvaceous, with soft blonde hair and a beautiful face, the overall look is quite explosive.

Originally, Zhang Jing wanted to find a chance to eat her, after all, Volkov had acquiesced.

The reason why I haven't started is mainly because I am afraid of being scolded, my life is too absurd, and I don't leave a chance for other buddies, etc.

Gently hugging, the two of them go through the security check together, go to the boarding gate and wait together.

"Brother," Xana asked in a crisp voice, "why did we go back to Moscow this time?"

"Prepare to take your father's class."

Xana: "...."

"It's not a joke," Zhang Jing explained to the girl who exudes youthful hormones all over her body, "I'm worried about Mr. Volkov's safety;

If something happens, my interests in the Far East will be deprived of their protection."

"You want me to be another insurance?"

Zhang Jing did not hide his true purpose, "In addition to paying taxes normally, forty percent of the profits from oil and gas exploitation on Sakhalin Island belong to your father;

Three of them go out, and one percent belongs to your father and daughter, and this money is very fragrant, and we will keep earning it."

Beauty probably not

Everyone loves it, but money must be loved by everyone.

Xana nodded in understanding, and said with a determined gaze, "I will try to be your protector-umbrella."

"Just do your best," Zhang Jing said tightly, "If you encounter a hurdle that you can't overcome, I will take care of you and Mr. Volkov forever."

Xia Na was moved in her heart, and seemed to have no intention of holding Zhang Jing's arm and leaning her head on someone's shoulder.

Passively, Zhang Jing's little arm felt soft, and he understood what Xia Na's heart was rippling in a second.

If you change someone, Zhang Jing will take it directly to the bathroom.

Xana can't, watching her grow up.

Ignore Yunique here, she knows too many secrets, and she really can't let her fall in love with someone else and marry.

In a short period of time, it may be fine, but in the long run, it is estimated that you will have to kill people again.

Instead of killing, take it.

Xana is different, she doesn't know much about the gray secrets, and there are interests tied up.

But when you think about it, such a good cabbage, instead of letting others arch, it is better to arch it yourself.

I am worried that many bigwigs will not agree, and this matter will be difficult to do.

Just as Xana was enjoying her broad shoulders and Zhang Jing was distracted, an untimely person appeared.

"Zhang Jing, where are you going?"

"It turned out to be Mr. Xiao."

Zhang Jing looked up at Xiao Xiaotian, who was in his 60s, with a Mediterranean hairstyle, a white shirt, and a smile on his face, and greeted him politely, "I'm going to the capital of District Z."

"Who is this?" Xiao Xiaotian looked at Xia Na, who was holding Zhang Jing's arm, and tried to ask.

"Sister," Zhang Jing explained, "serious."

Xiao Xiaotian, he didn't believe it at all.

Before in the royal court, when I bought a graphics card, Zhang Jing saw him while holding a foreign girl in his arms.

Zhang Jing diverted the topic and asked Xiao Xiaotian, "Mr. Xiao also goes to Zone Z?"

"I'm going to Moscow on a business trip," Xiao Xiaotian walked next to Zhang Jing and sat down in a seat, "It's freezing over there, I really don't want to go."

"Mr. Xiao should have a private jet, right?"

"Private jets are afraid of being shot down."

Zhang Jing felt interesting, it turned out that he was not the only one who was so worried.

Because they were talking in Mandarin, Zhang Jing took the time to introduce Xia Na in Amu, "This is Xiao Yunyun's father, Mr. Xiao Xiaotian, the head of the Modu International Development Bank."

Xia Na nodded slightly, she saw that Xiao Xiaotian was a big man.

In addition to himself, there were three assistants and two bodyguards not far away.

After realizing it, Xiao Xiaotian found Zhang Jing alone, and asked in surprise, "You won't go to Moscow alone, right?"

"We're two people," Zhang Jing corrected Xiao Xiaotian, "two adults."

"If I were someone," Xiao Xiaotian reminded, "I knew that if you went to Moscow alone, I would do everything I could to kidnap you and go to the pinnacle of life from now on."

Zhang Jinghehe.

At eleven o'clock in the evening, the plane took off, and the six first-class seats were rounded by Zhang Jing and Xiao Xiaotian.

Fly in the sky for 9 hours and land at 11 a.m. local time.

When I left the airport, I was greeted by a cold temperature, and my body felt more than minus 20 degrees, but fortunately I had thick clothes and pants, otherwise I would have frozen to death here.

Xiao Xiaotian, who was wearing a white shirt, a black suit, and a down jacket, almost burped in an instant, and sneezed again and again.

Fortunately, his bodyguards were very professional and found that three ill-intentioned people were rushing up quickly.

Immediately stand in front of the boss and take the initiative to meet the ill-intentioned.

Two-on-three, scuffle together.

The exit to the parking lot was not only Zhang Jing and Xiao Xiaotian, but the other passengers were frightened and dispersed automatically.

At this time, a passenger did not escape, but quickly approached Xiao Xiaotian from his body.

It is clear that this time there was a premeditated crime.

Under normal circumstances, Xiao Xiaotian would be planted here today, killed or kidnapped.