At the entrance of the basketball hall, Zhang Jing noticed a posthumous portrait, a white-skinned woman in her forties, he had no impression at all, but he was a colonel when he looked at the introduction.

He actually killed a female colonel!?

"This is my wife," said a man in his 50s, who said to Mr. Zhang, "who was helping train pilots in Wanwan and died in a high-powered bomb explosion, and only a small part of her body was found." ”

Zhang Jing's eyes blinked, and he stretched out his hand, "Please mourn." ”

"My name is Edward W. Suja, a professor of music at the University of Southern California, what do you call me?"

Looking at the man in front of him, Zhang Jing was stunned, he didn't expect it, he never expected it.

Remember the Venezuelan who walked the line twice, 34 years old this year and 1.8 meters tall - Gabriela Spanici.

She dreamed of becoming a pianist and went to the League to pursue her dream, but was ridiculed by USC professor Edward W. Souja, and tricked into going to Berlin, where she was ridiculed by his friends at the University of Berlin.

Now, Gabriela Spanich is Zhang Jing's contracted artist, managed by Qu Xiaoqing, and is studying to become a pianist.

After being suppressed by the Yamen and the Blue and White Flag in the league area, Zhang Jing has lost the equity of Meiye Film Company, cinema, and TV station.

There are only a few artists' contracts left, and Qu Xiaoqing's work content has become much less.

"You know me?" Seeing Zhang Jing in a daze, Edward W. Suja asked.

"My name is Jack. Zhang," Zhang Jing came back to his senses, "I have friends who used to study music with you. ”

"I see," Edward W. Suja didn't know what he had left a bad impression on Zhang Jing, and stretched out his hand to shake it together, "Thank you for coming to today's charity luncheon." ”

"You're welcome," Zhang Jing said politely, holding Edward W. Suja's hand, "May your wife be safe in heaven." ”

With a few simple and polite words, Zhang Jing walked into the gymnasium and saw Zhao Xiaojian and his eldest son in the crowd at a glance.

It's disgusting, you can meet old stuff everywhere you go.

However, this is good news, indicating that the intelligence bureau fishing has not been successful and has become hysterical.

"Mr. Zhang," didn't wait for Zhang Jing to go up and scare the old thing, Judy in a beige dress. Melenek's appearance, "Did you come alone?" ”

Judy. Meleneck is a friend of Kong Xue'er, Zhang Jing has met each other twice before, and her husband is a fighter designer of Amu.

"Yes," a thought flashed in his heart, and Zhang Jing answered, "I'm alone." ”

"Can you pull it out?"

Zhang Jing took a step forward and took a closer look, "This insertion is a bit deep." ”

"It hurts."

"It will bleed when you pull it out," Zhang Jing analyzed, "It's better to stay inside." ”

"It hurts all the time when you stay inside, and it only hurts when you pull it out."

"Okay," Zhang Jing agreed, "You bear with me, I'll be fast." ”

Judy. Melenechk nodded.

Zhang Jing pinched Judy. Melenek's right hand, palm up, has a small wooden thorn stuck in it, which hurts at first sight.

Fortunately, Zhang Jing's technique is not bad, and he pulled out the wooden thorns in three or two strokes.

Judy. Melenek breathed a sigh of relief and suddenly relaxed, "Thank you, I'm comfortable now." ”

"You're welcome," Zhang Jing said like a gentleman, "a gesture." ”

"Kong Xueer likes you," said Judy. Melenechk took the opportunity to ask, "Why don't you accept her?" ”

"I'm too scum," Zhang Jing shook his head, "she'll find a better one." ”

Judy. Melenek naturally knows the 'nightclub expert', but he didn't expect Zhang Jing to be so self-aware.

The question is, Zhang Jing is such a scumbag, why do women like it?

The answer is similar to that of an Internet celebrity.

He is not handsome or tall, but compared to other rich people, he is rich, relatively young, a generation, no one cares about it, and has basic values.

This situation is very popular with women, and Zhang Jing is in a similar situation, which is very attractive to Kong Xueer.

"I hope you'll think about her," said Judy. "She's smart, beautiful, young, and educated, and she's fit to have children." ”

"Thank you for your kindness," Zhang Jing was rare and sincere, "I am a treasure hunter, and there is no tomorrow in life, so I won't harm her." ”

During the chat, Brown Sr. announced the official start of the charity luncheon.

Lunch was a buffet with a small number of buffet items on a long table covered with blue cloth.

Eating is secondary, mainly 'charity', auctioning off the deceased's belongings to raise money.

The elder Brown was the host of the show, and the first auction items were two electronic watches used by the female colonel who was killed, with a starting price of 200 yuan.

As Old Brown's voice fell, Zhao Xiaojian preemptively bid, "5,000 meters!" ”

Including Zhang Jing, so people were surprised to look at the yellow skin of the bidder, and they were all shocked.

In this kind of activity, no one will do things maliciously.

Generally, it is a few hundred or a thousand, and people with a particularly high commercial status bid five thousand or ten thousand, focusing on a 'meaning'.

Zhao Xiaojian's first bid is so high, how can the people behind play?

Everyone has a family to support and a lover to support, and life is not easy!

Old Brown didn't expect this Asian man who took the initiative to participate in the event to be so violent, he himself is a governor and a rich man, the first person to donate so much, he can't donate more, it's just a!!

Yue Xiaojian didn't know how to offend a group of people, and he was triumphant, looking around at the guests.

"5,000 meters for the first time, 5,000 meters for the second time," Old Brown didn't want people to increase the price, so he directly began to count down, "Does anyone else increase the price?" ”

No one spoke up.

Worried about another hat coming out of a 250, old Brown quickly dropped the hammer, "5000 meters for the third time, deal!" ”

Old Brown looked very anxious, Zhao Xiaojian donated 5,000, as the organizer of the charity luncheon, he is still the governor, at least 50,000 yuan, right?

This made Zhang Jing feel funny in his heart, which was enough to make Old Brown feel pain.

The next auction item is an electric guitar used by a fallen female soldier, looking at the bright smile of the female soldier on the big screen, Zhang Jing has her impression in his mind, and she is refilled head-on.

The starting price is 500 meters.

The opportunity was rare, Zhang Jing hurriedly bid, "600 meters yuan!" ”

Old Brown looked at Zhang Jingdao, "Jack. Mr. Zhang bid 660 meters, is there a higher bid? ”

"720 meters." A woman who looked like a lady followed suit.

When the price came to 880 meters, Zhang Jing made a second bid and increased the price to 1,000 meters.

This offer tells everyone in disguise that this donation opportunity is given to him.

When people are present, it means that they have to donate money, in fact, Zhang Jing doesn't want to donate a dime.

They are all smart people, and they have given up, because they also want to donate, and if they don't cooperate, Zhang Jing will also raise the price for them later.

This is exactly the effect that Old Brown wants, they are all decent people, don't bid maliciously, and said loudly, "1000 meters for the first time, 1000 meters for the first time...."

"I'll give you rice dollars!" Zhao Xiaojian interrupted Old Brown to shout.

Old Brown had a warm smile on his face, but his heart was actually black to the bottom of the pot, I will tuck you, you donate 15,000 yuan, how much will Lao Tzu and others donate!!

The third lot is a Batman handiwork, worried that Zhao Xiaojian will be a demon moth, and Old Brown presided over it while bidding for himself, "I grew up watching Batman, this time I am the first to bid, 30,000 meters." ”

Old Brown's heart was bleeding when he shouted out this number, and according to the unwritten agreement, he would have only spent 10,000 yuan today.

10,000 flowers go out to have a lining and face, because everyone knows how to bid, and the vast majority of items will not be worth more than 1,000.

Now, 30,000 is still a bit of a sudden.

Zhao Xiaojian also found an abnormality at this time, it stands to reason that as a fundraising host, he shouldn't have participated in the auction so early, could it be that he forced it?

A good charity luncheon was disturbed by Zhao Xiaojian alone, because of him, everyone's donation amount was forced to increase.

Next time there is such a Zhengzhi show event, I am afraid that no one will dare to participate.

The event lasted until one o'clock in the afternoon, and before the end of the show, Brown Sr. took Edward W. Suja, who was in his fifties, to find Zhang Jing.

"Jack. Zhang, "said Brown Sr.," said Edward W. Suja, a professor in the Department of Harmony at the University of Southern California, and the venue for this event was also provided by Mr. Suja. ”

Old Sujia smiled, "I just met Mr. Zhang before the event started. ”

"It came to pass that old Mr. Brown," said the elder Brown, "that the wife of old Mr. Suja was killed in the bay;

His son Suja Jr. disappeared while searching for the treasures of the Hessian dynasty in Sweden, and the hero's family can't be injured even more, can Mr. Zhang help find Süja? ”

Hearing this, Zhang Jing almost vomited out his lunch, Edward W. Suja's son disappeared during the treasure hunt, this kind of risky behavior for money is at his own risk, and he is not to blame for his death.

Now old Brown asked him to find people and save people, is this a bully to see yellow skin?

"Second shift around five o'clock in the afternoon."