Three hours later, Zhang Jing left the grove and returned to his resort room.

See Sarafa, who has long black hair and soft eyes.

"Jack," Sarafa asked, unincomprehensibly bored, "where have you been?"

"I'm sorry," Zhang Jing hugged the tennis princess, "I saw a kangaroo and chased it into the woods and got lost for three hours, this won't happen in the future."

"I need to go back today," Sarafa, who didn't know that Zhang Jing was having another affair, "Half an hour ago, Turkish customs detained 1,500 of our cars."

"Why?" Zhang Jingxie asked.

"On the surface, it's a problem with the procedures," Sarafa complained, "but it's actually someone who is red-eyed and wants to divide the money."

The world is as black as a crow, and Zhang Jing is very helpless.

"We can't make all the money," Sarafa said, mentally prepared, "and I'm going to take a portion of it and sell the car in peace."

Strictly speaking, this is Sarafa's business, and she belongs to the personal dealership.

Besides, the more Tiger cars are sold, the greater the influence, and Zhang nodded to express his support.

Two hours later, Zhang Jing and Sarafa went to Melbourne Airport and went through security together.

Sarafafei flew to Turkey to deal with the seizure of the car, and Zhang Jing planned to go to Temasek to take the S$200 million in cash and antiques that Yang Wei said.

Money is fragrant, and antiques are good things.

In the same terminal, two different boarding points, in the last 20 minutes, Zhang Jing and Sarafa separated.

The distance is a little far, and it is time to walk to the place unhurriedly.

The flight ends in the capital of Zone D, with a two-hour stop in Temasek, so there are a lot of passengers.

Even the first class, which has always been unsatisfied, has all six seats sold.

Because of the fluctuating price, the price of first class is generally 5-8 times that of economy class, and those who are willing to spend money to buy it basically belong to the 'high-end people'.

It can also be seen with the naked eye that among them is an old couple, although their hair is white, they are not messy.

The clothes worn on the body are not marked, they should be custom-made and look very fitting.

Another family of three is in a similar situation.

Couple in their fifties with a daughter in their thirties.

The man is wearing a Tibetan casual suit and a white shirt, which seems popular, but the same style of clothes is worn on the body, and the poor temperament is obvious.

The hostess was dressed in fitted black cotton trousers, a light brown top, and a fuchsia silk scarf around her neck.

Dressed in the same seemingly ordinary, Zhang Jing happened to know her scarf.

Salafa also has a rule, saying that the process is complex and raw materials are scarce, and the annual output is only about 100 pieces, and Princess Netar buys 40 of them every year at a price of about 9,000 meters each.

The focus is not on clothes, but on 'qi, which has both the feeling of Mount Tai collapsing in front of you and not messing up, and the smell of books.

As for their daughters, it may be because they are younger, they have a little less temperament, and they wear clothes that are also skewed towards young people, denim trousers, and beige thin knitwear.

Standing in the aisle at the entrance of the cabin, Zhang Jing looked at others, and others were also looking at him.

Some things can't be pretended, and some things are still engraved in the bones.

Zhang Jing has killed many people, and there is a cold feeling on his body, but he is optimistic, and he always has a harmless smile on his face.

The chemistry produced by cold in the bones + optimistic attitude + indifferent smile is complex, and everyone feels different.

However, the fact that the college diploma was bought cannot be changed, and Zhang Jing does not have the literati atmosphere of having read a lot of books.

The space was quiet for a second, and in the greeting of the flight attendant, Zhang Jing walked to his position next to the aisle and sat down.

The male owner of a family of three walked next to Zhang Jing and sat down by the window.

Because it is a first-class cabin, although it is next to it, the actual interval is very tight, the privacy is better, and they do not disturb each other.

However, the other party asked the flight attendant to put down the tight block and get closer to Zhang Jing.

After the plane entered the normal process, taking the opportunity of the flight attendant to deliver food, the middle-aged man took the initiative to talk to Zhang Jing, "The bacterial content of the food served on the plane is seven or eight times that of the food in the restaurant on the ground."

There was no one on the side, and after making sure that the other party was talking to him, Zhang Jing reacted and said, "Because there are too many people in contact?"

"Yes, that's it," the middle-aged man took the initiative to reach over, "My name is Yu Chengxiao, what do you call me?"

Zhang Jing stretched out his hand and shook it with the other party, "Zhang Jing."

"Where?"

"D-Zone."

Zhang Jing went out of Zone D and held a Xiangjiang passport, so his answer was correct.

Yu Chengxiao felt the distance, and the chat ended here.

However, when Yu Chengxiao looked at the phone once, he continued to chat and asked, "Are you married?"

Zhang Jing probably guessed that Yu Chengxiao was giving his daughter a blind date and shook his head.

People in Zone D don't lie to people in Zone D, although they have girlfriends and babies, they are not married.

"My daughter is also single now," Yu Chengxiao said generously, "You get to know each other."

As he spoke, Yu Chengxiao was about to unbuckle his seat belt.

"Wait," Zhang Jing stopped Yu Chengxiao, "Let's talk about the basic requirements first."

Yu Chengxiao stopped his movements, sat down again, and said, "My daughter has a bachelor's degree from Peking University and a master's degree from Yale, and the man is required to be at least one of the top 10 universities in Zone D or the top 60 in the world;

My wife and I are also from Peking University, so we require the man's parents to also need a degree from a prestigious school."

Zhang Jing's throat is moving, this requirement is really against the sky!

"The family conditions should not be too bad," Yu Chengxiao continued, "Our family operates a chain of gas stations and warehousing companies in the imperial capital, and currently has 55 gas stations and 20 self-owned warehouses with an area of more than 20,000 square meters."

"Originally, there were only gas stations," Yu Chengxiao chatted, "considering that electric vehicles are the future, so in recent years, we have been transforming to warehousing."

It's clear that this is a 'high-end home.'

The request sounds like nonsense, but it's just a match.

"I'm far from meeting the requirements," admitting that he is not ashamed of being as good as others, Zhang Jing stated, "The academic background is far behind."

Yu Chengxiao didn't have much hope, knowing that he had high requirements, it was estimated that Zhang Jing's education was not enough, and his family's economic conditions were not up to standard.

That's the end of the chat.

Unexpectedly, two other old couples in the same cabin interjected.

"Mr. Zhang is the last boss of the AT graphics card manufacturer, and he fights wits and courage with the Yamen of the League District, which belonged to the heroes in ancient times, and it is even more remarkable now."

The first-class deck was quieter, including Zhang Jing, and everyone heard the well-dressed old man talking.

Knowing the weight of AT and the difficulty of acquiring it, Yu Chengxiao looked at Zhang Jing again in surprise, and said in a nutshell, "I'll change positions, you young people can get to know each other."

Zhang Jing didn't stop it.

Yu Chengxiao's daughter's name is Yu Shishi, she is good-looking, has outstanding education, and is authentic and white, but there is nothing to talk about.

There is nothing special about Yu Shishi, and Zhang Jing has no heartbeat.

She is not even as good as Yang Wei, what is compared here is not young and beautiful, not education, men understand.

Along the way, there was no one to talk, and eight hours later I arrived at Changi International Airport.

Knowing that Zhang Jing was going to get off the plane, Yu Shishi offered to exchange contact information, "Zhang Jing, add VX, next time you come to the imperial capital, I will invite you to dinner."

Zhang Jing did not refuse, and asked the flight attendant to write down his mobile phone number with a pen and paper, and deliberately wrote the last two digits wrong.

Entering and exiting the airport, in a no-man's land, Zhang Jing used camouflage leaves to become a stranger.

Yang Wei said that Huang Youfeng's gray money and antiques were hidden in the villa in Sentosa Bay, and he needed to step on them first.

If the opportunity is right, you can do it tonight.

"Update to ~~~"