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Chapter 642

It should be said that this trip was the most pleasant one for Jing Jian to date. When he walked out of the exit passage, he was still talking and laughing with the group of flight attendants surrounding him.

However, when Jing Jian and the others left the passage, they were raindrop-like flashes coming towards them, which scared the flight attendants so much that they all covered their mouths in surprise.

Jing Jian thought to himself that it was fortunate that he was used to wearing sunglasses. Adelun, who was standing in front of the fight, immediately led several security guards from the Standard Group to escort Jing Jian out of the reporter.

"Bramble, how does it feel to go back to Los Angeles?"

“It’s very pleasant, like getting home.”

"How is your cooperation with Solana?"

"I'm very satisfied. I've been saying that he's a very good producer."

"When are you going to meet Miss Maiting?"

"Haha, this is a secret."

"Then do you miss Maiting in China?"

"Haha, this problem is even more dangerous."

"Shhh! Maiting won't like you-! Go back to China-!"

“…”

"Haha, Bramble, the fans who came to greet him seemed very enthusiastic. Do you have anything to say to North American fans?"

"Thank you very much. I won't let you down."

"Hey? Do you have any news? Or do you have anything to say?"

"Haha. Sorry. I'm leaving..."

“…”

After answering a few simple questions, Jing Jian left the airport. The flight attendants hiding behind were all crazy: "Wow! Director Jing is so popular?"

"I was so angry that I was so nervous."

"It's an interview with Director Jing, why are you nervous?"

"Hehehe, didn't Xiaoyu say she wanted to confess? She forgot?"

"Bah! You are the one who is moved by the heart!"

"Hehehe, are you so angry?"

“…”

Jing Jian didn't know that he had gained another group of brainless fans. When he got into the car outside, Smith was already waiting in the car: "Sir..."

Jing Jieke raised his hand: "Smith, don't talk about work, don't talk about work, the journey is already very tired."

A chuckle rang out in the car, and Smith smiled and said, "Sir, then I won't talk about work. Anyway, those lawsuits will not go wrong."

China cannot avoid dealing with the officialdom when doing business, while the United States cannot avoid dealing with the court when doing business. The insurance industry in the United States is quite developed, and there are even projects such as litigation insurance. Jing Jian attaches great importance to legal operations, so those small lawsuits are no longer needed to be cared about.

"Is there any news?" Jing Jian asked Smith casually.

"Mr. Kevin's purebred dog gave birth to a variegated nest, almost angered him to death. I don't know where to find love." Smith joked, and then said, "FedEx proposed a package acquisition plan for all your Standard Logistics, 30% of Standard E-commerce shares, hoping to acquire them with their 52 million shares or $480 million in cash."

Jing Jian blew a loud whistle. Unexpectedly, FedEx, which has always been conservative, will become radical. Standard Logistics has just begun to build a network and is not worth so much money. FedEx is nothing more than optimistic about the future of e-commerce and must tie up the big customer of Standard E-commerce.

"Time Warner is interested in your Blue Star Network and hopes to obtain all or part of your equity, starting from 5%..."

"Mr. Cowell of Wall Street wants to meet you about the financing of Standard Group and Iceberg Network..."

“…”

In fact, after meeting with his own lawyer, it is impossible not to talk about work. But when Jing Jian heard: "25H Commercial Group hopes to merge with Standard Group. They can sell their controlling stake. As long as we can provide 3.7 billion cash, we can obtain the position of the largest shareholder of this listed company with a market value of nearly 10 billion yuan..."

Jing Jian couldn't help laughing: "Smith, it's so funny. There is still hope that we will merge."

Smith smiled and shrugged: "So this is not a job, it's a story that relaxes you."

Jing Jian shook his head with a smile. In fact, he and Smith knew that it was the sowing period, and it was impossible to sell at a low price or make a big business operation. There were so many acquisitions and mergers, and it felt quite interesting...

...

Back at home in Los Angeles, I was a quiet and beautiful independent villa. Smith and the others did not go in to disturb me, and put Jing Jian down at the door. The moment he pushed the door open, Jing Jian was a little excited.

The courtyard was very large and very quiet. I saw a little girl wearing a thick tweed and a velvet hat playing on the lawn.

Jing Jian put down his luggage and quietly touched the little girl: "Hey, are you Panpan?"

The little girl raised her head suddenly and looked at Jing Jian cutely, not afraid, but was surprised that a "stranger" suddenly appeared: "Yeah."

"Where is your mother?" I haven't seen my daughter for a long time. I didn't expect that she could run and talk. Jing Jian was filled with joy and stretched out his hands and carried Panpan into his arms.

"Mom, look at my little brother, there are two identical little brothers." Panpan seemed to think that the twin little brothers were quite strange, so she happily shared with Jing Jian. But suddenly, she found that Jing Jian was unfamiliar, and she was immediately scared and immediately flattened her mouth and ready to cry.

Seeing that the situation was wrong, Jing Jian hurriedly smiled and coaxed: "Go in and find your mother."

"Looking for mom?" Panpan thought for a while, "Who are you?"

"Haha, I'm your dad."

"dad?"

"Good baby. Call it dad!"

"dad!"

“…”

However, my daughter is better here, but my wife is hard to bear. During dinner, I listened to Zhao Xia posing and talking: "...Dr. Jing, I will pick up my friends and their children to live at home, right?... You won't go out to live this time, right?... Big director, you are crazy about playing outside, and you really fooled them all, as if you really know how to make a movie..."

Seeing Qin Zi coaxing her daughter to pretend not to hear it, she secretly saw Cao Haiyan making faces to her. Jing Jian was sweating at the Lushan Waterfall.

It was not until evening that Jing Jian accompanied Zhao Xia back to his room, and Zhao Xia wiped her tears and became a little arrogant: "Little kid, do you say I'm giving you enough face? If you don't treat me well, I will let the child never recognize you as his father."

"Oh." Jing Jianxin thought this was really a sin! There was no need to get involved in the past. Anyway, it was already hard to stop. So treat them well in the future!

"Don't affect the child, you're still pregnant."

"You still know the kids?"

"I don't want you. Tell me other things, I miss you very much..."

"I just know how to coax women. Hello, are you really coming to make a movie this time?"

"Then there is still fake?"

"Then... don't mess it up, that's a shame. Actually, you've graduated from a Ph.D., isn't it good to be safe?"

"Hey! Old lady, it's hard for me to be at peace in my life!"

"You're the old man."

“…”
Chapter completed!
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