I still remember the talented women's bag designer - Kong Xueer.

Her boyfriend Lee Myung-kai.

The last time we met was in London, the capital city of Amu, and the first time we met, Li Mingkai attacked Zhang Jing's nightclub scandal.

Zhang Jing attacked the other party for restricting his ex-girlfriend's freedom.

Almost got into a fight.

"Are you passing by?" Kong Xue'er asked chatting.

"I have an adopted daughter," Zhang Jing pointed to the school gate not far from the narrow sidewalk, "She attends elementary school here."

"I'm also here to pick up my adopted daughter from school," Kong Xue'er is dressed in a cropped skirt with a beige bottom and transparent high-heeled sandals, "Li Mingkai and his ex-girlfriend's daughter is ten years old this year."

"Coincidentally, my daughter is also ten years old," Zhang Jing said with a just right smile on his face, "the second class of the third grade."

"That's right," Kong Xue'er was slightly surprised, "There is a high probability that we will meet again tomorrow."

"Why?" Zhang Jing didn't understand.

"Year 3 Class 2 will visit the Silver Mine Bay Museum tomorrow."

"Okay," Zhang Jing confessed, "usually my girlfriend takes care of my daughter a little more."

The fair-skinned and beautiful Kong Xue'er laughed, "It's the same as Li Mingkai."

Suddenly, the school bell rang, and Zhang Jing and Kong Xueer went to the school gate together.

Kong Xueer was the first to receive her adopted daughter and left first.

Zhang Jingwan waited for Zhang Anu ten minutes later, and she followed the teacher?

Anu lowered his head, as if he had made a mistake?

"Anu, your mother doesn't seem to be here?" Wearing white sneakers, a long gray skirt, a chiffon top, and a shawl with long black hair, the woman looked at her to answer her parents' questions.

Only then did Anu look up and see his father four meters away.

"My dad is here," Anu said, pointing to his adoptive father, "the handsome one."

There was a problem with the description, but the female teacher recognized at a glance who Anu was talking about, even though it was the first time they had met.

Zhang Jing stepped forward and reached out to take Anu, who was wearing a school uniform, into his arms, "Hello teacher, I'm Anu's father."

"Hello Anu Dad," the female teacher introduced herself, "My surname is Du, Du Manman, and I am the head teacher of the third (2) class."

"Hello."

"That's right," Dumanman stated, "and Anu only scored 63 in the math test this morning."

Zhang Jing's heart was beating, "The total score is 60, my daughter is extraordinary?"

Du Manman was slightly stunned, and immediately realized that this was humorous, and introduced seriously, "The total score is 100."

"Ahem," Zhang Jingqing coughed, "It's also very powerful to be able to pass the exam, thank you Teacher Du for your careful training."

"70 points to pass."

"Okay," Zhang Jing didn't make excuses for Anucha, "My daughter is a scumbag, but I still believe that she can have a bright future;

There are three reasons, first of all, my daughter is very psychologically strong, she is not good at studying, she can still eat, drink, play and sleep;

This is very powerful, and in the future, going to society, strong psychology and high emotional intelligence are one of the important factors for success;

Secondly, Anu was able to score 63 points in the exam, which is such a big improvement, which shows that she may become an excellent person in the future."

In the end, Anu dragged the class back, the main responsibility is my father, in the future, I will spend more time with him;

I would like to thank Ms. Du and the classmates for their tolerance and understanding of my daughter."

Looking at Zhang Jing, Du Manman opened his mouth, wanting to say something, and the words became, "Anu's foundation is almost basic, I will take the time to make up for her in private."

"Thank you, Mr. Du."

On the way out of school, Anu spoke first, "Dad, when you were a child, did your dad beat you?"

"Hit."

"So, when he was a kid, did his dad beat him?"

"Of course," Zhang Jing said affirmatively, "of course his father beat him."

Anu lowered his head and thought for a moment with his schoolbag on his back and said, "If I'm willing to cooperate and study hard, we're

Can this vicious cycle of violence be stopped?"

Zhang Jing: "..."

Take a boat to the residential area on the west bank of Silver Mine Bay and disembark at 3 p.m.

According to the task given by Liang Jieyang, the father and daughter cannot go home for the time being.

There is an equestrian club about 400 meters away, where Anu has to learn equestrianism, Olympic competitions, obstacle passing, dressage, endurance competitions and so on.

To the place, belonging to Anu, the thoroughbred imported from Amu is ready.

Coaches, veterinarians, nutritionists are all there.

This is an equestrian club that was acquired by Liang Jieyang, and it basically only serves Anu alone.

After changing into riding clothes, Anu changed a lot, probably because he was from Ulaanbaatar (referring to Wai-Mongolia), and his equestrian skills were very good.

In the dust, it's all confidence.

This made Zhang Jing firmly believe that when Anu grows up, he must be the pillar of the Guo family.

Ten o'clock in the evening of the same day.

After Anu fell asleep, Zhang Jing was making a man with Liang Jieyang, and Xu Zehong called.

After connecting and hanging up the phone, he continued what he had just done until his whole body was lighter, and then Zhang Jing put on his clothes and left the house, and saw Xu Zehong at the entrance of the museum.

and four of his bodyguards.

"What can't you say on the phone?" In the dark night, Zhang Jing stood in front of Xu Zehong and asked.

Xu Zehong motioned for the bodyguard to stay, pulled Zhang Jing to the other side of the road, stood on the beach and said softly, "The paper inside the Bodhisattva's body has been analyzed, it comes from fried chicken (foot plate chicken, small day), and the paper was made about 70 years ago."

Zhang Jing looked at Xu Zehong with a puzzled expression.

"During the Anti-Japanese War, fried chicken stole a lot of antiques and gold from Area D, and the Bodhisattva had a scroll of paper in his body," Xu Zehong said in an excited tone, "It may be a treasure map."

Zhang Jing asked rhetorically, "Is it possible that the battle map was at that time?"

"Possibly, the treasure map is a little more probable."

"You want to open it?"

Xu Zehong nodded heavily.

"Then open it," Zhang Jing agreed, "to minimize the damage."

Just like performing surgery on someone, opening a woodcut painted Buddha statue in the early Ming Dynasty requires a lot of preliminary preparation to achieve the goal of protecting cultural relics.

The next day was the day when Anu attended the girls' school and the second class of the third grade visited the museum.

Liang Jieyang was busy with work, Zhang Jing first took his adopted daughter to have breakfast, and delivered it to the door of the museum on time at nine o'clock.

Half of the students came by school bus, and half of the students' parents sent them in person.

Zhang Jing met Mr. Du Manman and the women's bag designer Kong Xueer again.

Unexpectedly, there is a well-known male star in the mainland among the parents.

Instead of pretending to be slapped in the face, 25 elementary school students went through the security check first, followed by parents and tourists.

The wind and the sun were beautiful, under the sun, at the entrance of the museum, Zhang Jing keenly noticed that there were two fried chicken people among the tourists who did not look like good people.

The two fried chicken men also saw Zhang Jing, but their expressions were indifferent, like ordinary tourists.

When they pass by, go through security, and enter the museum, Zhang Jing sends a message to the beautiful big rooster and asks it to investigate today's visitors.

Soon there were results, Zhang Jing judged correctly, there were indeed two fried chicken people among the tourists, both of whom were juniors in the history department of the University of Tokyo.

The two men made a lot of anti-D remarks online.

One of them argues that Area D is overpopulated and consumes too much of the planet's resources, and should be cut in half.

"To explain the reason, I am writing a new book, and I have to write many times at the beginning of a new book, and the process is a little difficult.

If the new book is launched, it will be notified as soon as the latest chapter is released, please give me a follow, a lot of love."