Within a minute, Xiangshan carried the small driver and forced him into the driver's seat.

The car restarted and headed towards downtown Yangon, leaving only locals moaning.

"This is your fare."

Twenty minutes later Song Song threw a hundred dollars to the driver and walked into the Yangon Hotel with Xiangshan.

Looking at the two backs that walked into the hotel, the driver breathed out a sigh of relief. The man was too scary. In less than a minute, more than 20 people were brought down.

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

Today is the 16th. It will wait for the 18th before the official black market will be officially opened.

After reading a book of Eastern medicine in the room for two hours, Song Yong threw it into the storage ring, and came to the next door, calling Xiangshan to a restaurant in the hotel.

Because the Heidian public market was about to open, Yangon ushered in a large number of jewellery and jade merchants in the country of Yan and Huang, and the rich who wanted to try their luck.

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

While waiting for the meal, Song Yan glanced a bit at the restaurant.

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

Teal professional OL outfit, long legs, black stockings, high heels, coupled with the immaculate beauty, absolutely Bai Fumei, and this Bai Fumei is still young, should be only in her early 20s.

At this moment, she was talking with seriousness to the middle-aged woman sitting opposite her, talking about the No. 18 Hedian plate.

Although their voice was low, Song Yan's hearing was so sharp.

According to the information leaked in the conversation between the two, the two should be from a domestic jewelry company. This time, they came to participate in the Heidian market to buy rough stones.

Moreover, he repeatedly mentioned a "chacha" name in the conversation.

Before coming to Yangon, Song Kun asked Nangong Yuntian to help him collect some information about the Hedian warlord and the organizer of the public auction.

If he remembered correctly, this conjecture was one of the five warlords in Heiden, and he was also one of the organizers of the public auction.

After talking about the work, Jiang Waner asked with some worry: "Sister Zhu, when will Ning Shenyi arrive?"

Sister Zhu Shen said: "Mr. Jiang, rest assured, Ning Shenyi has spoken, and will be able to arrive before noon tomorrow."

Hearing that, Jiang Wan'er was more at ease: "If Ning Shenyi can cure the hidden disease of Guchai, then this time we will have a much greater grasp of the original stone share."

Sister Zhu nodded deeply: "Medical hand at the north end of the mountain, Ning Shenyi is one of our two great sage doctors. With him, he will surely heal the hidden diseases of Cha Gu."

"I hope so!" Jiang Waner nodded, feeling vaguely that this matter might not go so smoothly.

Just then, a young man walked into the restaurant under the support of two bodyguards. The young man should be 25 or sixty years old with a dark brown birthmark on his left face, covering almost half of his left cheek.

It stands to reason that such people should be inferior.

But the young man couldn't see the slightest inferiority on his face, but a little arrogant smile hung on the corner of his mouth. He glanced in the restaurant, finally locked Jiang Wan'er, and strode over.

Jiang Waner seemed to feel something, and subconsciously looked up. When she saw the young man, her beautiful face suddenly changed, a little more gloomy.

"Sister Waner, we meet again!" The young man came to the table and looked at Jiang Waner condescendingly, without concealing the kinky-evil spirit in his eyes.

"Song Song, please respect yourself. You can call me President Jiang, or you can call me Jiang Waner, please don't call me Waner's sister." Jiang Wan'er did not conceal the disgust in his heart, and fully expressed it on his face.

"Song Song, please sit down." Sister Zhu stood up with a bit of fear.

The young man sat politely opposite Jiang Waner, his eyes were even more reckless: "Sister Waner, don't you want to be so born, you will marry our Song family sooner or later, don't you want me to call your wife Waner in advance."

"nausea!"

Jiang Wan'er snorted coldly and stood up to leave, but was stopped by two young bodyguards.

The young man smiled and said, "Sister Waner, I know you came to Heidian this time to buy rough stones. Do you need my help? Our Song family is very familiar with the generals of Hedian."

Hearing that Jiang Wan'er's face changed dramatically, how could she not hear the threat in Song Fei's words.

"You mean."

Song Fei said indifferently: "Sister Waner scolds people so well. But you misunderstand me, but I really want to help you!"

"No!"

Jiang Waner quickly walked away from the two bodyguards and looked at her back. Song Fei's mouth showed a hint of playfulness and whispered, "Jiang Waner, do you think you can escape my palm?"

Seeing this, Song Yan, a bystander, shook his head secretly.

After eating, they returned to their rooms with Xiangshan.

In order to show respect for Ning Shenyi, at 10 am the next day, Jiang Waner took Sister Zhu and four company security personnel and drove two cars to the airport to pick up people.

Ning Shenyi's flight arrived at half past eleven.

After waiting for half an hour, the time came to 11:30, the airport radio also announced that the flight by Ning Shenyi had landed.

But he waited for twenty minutes, and did not see Ning Shenyi walk out of the passage.

Jiang Waner's eyebrows frowned slightly, and there was a vague feeling: "Sister Zhu, you called the assistant of Ning Shenyi to ask what happened?"

"Okay, President Jiang."

Sister Zhu nodded and started to make a call. The prompt tone was to turn off the phone. So she called the doctor of Ning Shen and the same prompt was to turn off the phone.

"General Manager Jiang, Ning Shenyi and his assistant's phones are all turned off. Did they forget to turn them on after getting off the plane?" Said Sister Zhu.

"It's impossible. Now that the plane has landed for twenty minutes, why won't it turn on!" Jiang Wan'er shook his head, and the bad premonition grew stronger, and then said to the four security personnel: "Four of you, go in and look for it!"

Within half an hour, the four security guards returned and did not find Ning Shenyi.

"General Jiang, what shall we do now?" Sister Zhu worried.

And Jiang Wan'er's mind flashed Song Fei's disgusting cheek, gritted his teeth: "It must be a good thing that Song Fei's despicable villain did!"

Hearing that Sister Zhu's look suddenly changed. With Song Fei's character, she could really do such a thing.

Ning Shenyi was the key to this negotiation, and now he was taken away by Song Fei, certainly for Jiang Waner's submission.

"Let's go back to the hotel!"

After being silent for a while, Jiang Waner quickly walked outside, and the dull high-heeled sound showed that her mood was very calm.

Sure enough, on the way back to the Yangon Hotel, she received a call from Song Fei, but wanted to hang up, but in the end she picked it up.

"Sister Waner, I'll help you take Ning Shenyi back to the hotel. How can you thank me?"

"Song Fei, what do you want?" Jiang Waner couldn't help snarling at the phone when he heard such shameless words from the other party.

"I don't know how I think? By the way, the hotel's western restaurant was contracted tonight, and a candlelight dinner was prepared. I hope you can appreciate your face!"

"You dream!"

Jiang Waner hung up the phone angrily, because she was so angry that her large **** could not help rising and falling.

[Author's off-topic]: The 5th update is complete, yes, everyone remembers to express your opinions. In the end, I hope to see Song Yan enter the world based on our earth movie and TV novel, or is it created by the mosquito himself