Chapter 206 (1/2)

In less than a minute, Xiangshan carried the short driver and forced him into the driver's seat.

The car restarted and headed for downtown Rangoon, leaving only the local people groaning.

”Here's your fare.”

Twenty minutes later, song Yan threw a hundred yuan to the driver and walked into Yangon hotel with Xiangshan.

Looking at the two figures walking into the hotel, the driver breathed heavily. The man was so horrible that he threw down more than 20 people in less than a minute.

The hotel room was booked online by song Yan for ten days.

Today is the 16th, and we will wait for the 18th before the official opening of heidian gongpan.

After reading two hours of Dongyi books in the room, song Yan threw them into the storage ring and went to the next room to ask Xiangshan to go to the restaurant of the hotel for dinner.

Because heidian open soon, Yangon welcomes a large number of jewelry and jade merchants from the Yellow country, as well as rich people who want to try their luck.

Therefore, more than 80% of the restaurants are yellow people.

In the process of waiting for meals, song Yan looks around in the restaurant.

Suddenly, his eyes brightened and he found that his neighbor was a beautiful woman.

Dark blue professional ol suit, long legs, black stockings, high-heeled shoes, coupled with the flawless beautiful face, the absolute white rich beauty, moreover, the white rich beauty is not old, should only be in his early 20s.

At the moment, she is talking seriously with the middle-aged woman sitting opposite her about the 18th heidiangongpan.

Although their conversation voice is very low, song Yan's hearing is so keen.

According to the information revealed in their conversation, they should come from a jewelry company in China. This time, they came to join heidian gongpan to buy raw stones.

In addition, the name of ”Guessing” was mentioned many times in the conversation.

Before coming to Yangon, song Yan asked Nangong Yuntian to help him collect some information about the heidian warlord and the organizer of the gongpan.

If he remembers correctly, this Chacha is one of the five major warlords of heidian, and also one of the organizers of this public offering.

After talking about the work, Jiang Waner asked anxiously, ”sister Zhu, when will the doctor Ning arrive?”

”Don't worry, Mr. Jiang,” said Sister Zhu in a deep voice. ”The doctor Ning has already replied. He will arrive by noon tomorrow.”

Hearing this, Jiang Waner was more relieved: ”if the doctor Ning can cure the hidden disease, then we will have a lot of control over the share of raw stone this time.”

Elder sister Zhu nodded in deep thought: ”Mubei holy hand in the south, doctor Ning is one of the two great doctors in our country. If he comes out, he will surely cure the hidden disease of observation.”

”I hope so!” Jiang Wan'er nodded, vaguely feeling that this might not be so smooth.

At this time, a young man walked into the restaurant under the support of two bodyguards. The young man should be in his mid twenties and sixties. There was a black and brown birthmark on his left face, covering almost half of his left cheek.

It is reasonable to say that such a person should have a low self-esteem.

But the young man didn't see any inferiority in his face. Instead, he had a kind of proud smile on his lips. He glanced at the restaurant, finally locked Jiang Waner and strode over.

Jiang Waner seemed to have a feeling. He looked up subconsciously. At the moment when he saw the young man, his beautiful face suddenly changed, a little more gloomy.

”Sister Wan'er, we meet again!” The young man came to the table and looked at Jiang Waner in a condescending way, without concealing the lust and evil spirit in his eyes.

”Song Shao, please respect yourself. You can call me President Jiang or Jiang Waner. Please don't call me sister.” Jiang Waner did not hide her disgust, but showed it on her face.

”Song Shao, please take a seat.” Sister Zhu stood up with a look of fear.

The young man sat down in the opposite direction of Jiang Waner, and his eyes were more unbridled: ”sister Wan'er, don't be such a stranger. Sooner or later, you will marry to our song family. Do you want me to call your wife in advance?”