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Chapter 169: Leaving (1)

Twist!

The knock on the door also awakened Yang Mu from his meditation.

He slipped off the bed, limped to the door, and opened the door.

"Fanny yoki?"

Standing outside the door was Mixue Haruka. Seeing her dusty and tired look, she obviously didn't sleep well all night.

"Amu, are you planning to greet me like this?"

Qingchuan Meixueqiao stood outside the door, her beautiful eyes circling. After looking at Yang Mu, she took a step back and asked with a smile. Yang Mu stood behind the door and looked down, and then she realized that she was almost naked except for a pair of shorts. Before he came to the club, he sent a doctor to treat him.

The wound on his arm was severe and there were signs of infection.

However, the worst injury was on his leg, and the white bone almost pierced his thigh.

At this moment, he was wearing a pair of briefs, with bandages wrapped around his arms and legs, which looked quite funny. No wonder, after treating the wound, Yang Mu stayed alone in the room. Anyway, no one came to disturb him, so he did not rush to wear clothes, and just lay on the bed thinking about things, but actually forgot about this matter.

After being reminded by Mixue Qingchuan, Yang Mu immediately reacted.

Pang!

He immediately fell onto the door and was about to put on his clothes when he heard the door knocking again.

"Miss yoki, wait a moment."

"Amu, your clothes..."

Qingchuan Mixue's voice came from outside the door. Yang Mu slapped his forehead and then remembered that his clothes and pants were stained with blood. So someone changed them and let out a laugh and cry. Yang Mu had to open the door again and reached in with one hand, carrying a bag of clothes in his hand.

"When I came here just now, they just bought your clothes and brought them to you."

"Thank you."

Yang Mu grabbed the clothes bag and closed the door again.

I have to say that the waiter in this private club is very careful. Yang Mu used to wear jeans, but now he is injured on his leg. Naturally, he can't wear those tight pants anymore, so he bought a pair of loose trousers of the same size.

Yang Mu put on his clothes and opened the door.

"Miss Yoki, why did you come here? I also want to explain that I will go back tomorrow."

Mixue Harukawa smiled slightly, "Yingra has begun to recover. There is a full-time doctor there to take care of it, and I don't have anything to do. I heard that you are injured, so I wanted to come and see... Why, this time the opponent is very tricky?"

Yang Mu rubbed his nose, shook his head and smiled, "It's not a tricky one, it's just a bit of trouble."

Mixue Harukawa looked at him. She suddenly leaned up and kissed him gently on the face.

"Amu, thank you."

"ah?"

"Yingra is my good friend. I am very grateful for saving her this time."

"You... kiss me again!"

Mixue Harukawa was stunned and couldn't help but giggle.

"Okay, I feel relieved when I see you are not seriously injured... Let's go, there is still someone waiting for you outside."

"wait for me?"

Yang Mu looked at Qingchuan Mixue in shock, and asked in confusion: "Who is it?"

"You'll know in the past."

At that moment, Yang Mu and Qingchuan Mixue walked out of the room and walked out one after another.

This private club covers an area of ​​about 100 acres. In addition to a three-story building on the outside, there are more than 20 independent small villas. It is located on the banks of the Chao Phraya River. The distance between the villas is not too close, and the environment is extremely quiet. Yang Mu came down from the building and saw an old man sitting in the living room on the first floor.

"Mr. Salaxin?"

Yang Mu was a little surprised when he saw the visitor.

That old man was Kuan's salad letter, also known as Lu Kuan, who had met Yang Mu outside the Chiang Mai Family Temple before.

He was wearing a Tang suit made of silk. When he saw Yang Mu come down, he stood up, closed his hands and asked ok.

At this time, Lu Kuan had no such arrogance as he had when he saw Yang Mu before.

No wonder, no matter how rich or status he has, he dare not express all his arrogance in front of a great master.

"I came here this time and took Mr. Salaxin's private plane."

Last night, after Salaxin's private plane sent Yang Mu to Bangkok, he flew back to Chiang Mai overnight.

Yang Mu quickly folded his hands together and bowed to Lu Kuan, "Mr. Lu, why are you here?"

Lu Kuan showed a gentle smile and said, "Mr. Yang was anxious that the emperor was good at righteousness and took action for his friend hundreds of miles, which was quite a kind of righteous hero. I heard that Mr. Yang was injured, so I rushed over immediately and brought some good medicinal herbs."

As he spoke, he clapped his hands, walked in from outside the house, and placed it in front of Yang Mu with a gift box.

Yang Mu opened the gift box in confusion, but his face changed slightly.

In the gift box, there was a ginseng. Yang Mu recognized it at a glance that it was a wild ginseng that had been at least a hundred years old. These days, wild ginseng has been rare, let alone a hundred years old wild ginseng.

On the market, this ginseng is worth at least several million Hong Kong dollars, and it is priceless.

Yang Mu looked at the ginseng, looked up at Lu Kuan again, and slowly closed the lid.

"Sir, if you have anything, just say it."

When Lu Kuan heard this, he immediately smiled.

"Talking to smart people is indeed simple."

He suddenly sat up straight, took out a check from his pocket, placed it on the table, and then pushed it in front of Yang Mu.

"This is……"

“That’s ten million dollars.”

"ah?"

The smile on Lu Kuan's face gradually disappeared and he said in a deep voice: "This time the Yingluck incident has been revealed. In order to vent his personal anger, Naipu actually hired a sacrificial master to Yingluck, which has crossed our bottom line. I have spoken with those old guys and will let the Nava Nasa family completely withdraw from the telecommunications system and hand it over to the Sinava family for compensation, which can also be regarded as compensation from the Nava Nasa family... At the same time, they will also guarantee that Thaksin will take up the position of Vice Premier after this year's election."

After hearing this, Yang Mu looked confused.

He looked at Lu Kuan, then turned his eyes to Mixue Qingchuan.

Yang Mu didn't quite understand what Lu Kuan said had to do with him? What does this ten million US dollars mean?

But Miyuki Haruka showed a bitter smile.

"Mr. Yang, we are wise people don't say secret words.

It is indeed wrong for Naipu to ask the head master to attack Yinglu, but I don’t want you to have too close relationship with the Sinava family. I know that you are a strange person in practice. If that’s the case, why not keep it alone? Thailand’s current political situation is already very chaotic, so we don’t want anything similar to happen again…”

This time, Yang Mu understood!

These are the big guys behind Thailand, and they don’t want Yang Mu to join the Sinava family.

No wonder, the Sinava family is now very strong. This time, in order to calm the anger of various major families, the Navasa family gave up the interests of telecommunications, mobile and satellite communication systems, which will inevitably make the Sinava family stronger. At this time, if Yang Mu joins the Sinava family again, it will definitely cause fear from other families.

After all, this is like a great savior.

There is such a person in the Sinava family who is always a threat to various major families.

Thailand is so big that it can no longer accommodate the rise of a new family. At the same time, the Salaxin family, including Lu Kuan, has to be afraid of the impact of the Sinava family on them in Chiang Mai. Although the Salaxin family does not get involved in politics, it still has some energy in private. If the Sinava family rises, it will inevitably have an impact on the Salaxin family. The originally monolithic political forces of Chiang Mai may even create unnecessary cracks.

This is probably not just the meaning of Lu Kuan, but also the idea of ​​other Thai families.

Yang Mu was a little amused and crying!

He had no intention of joining the Sinava family! If he really decided to join, it wouldn't be possible for this ten million dollars to solve the problem.

Thinking of this, Yang Mu wanted to return the check.

But unexpectedly, Mixue Harukawa suddenly reached out and took the check.

"Mr. Salaxin, we have understood what you mean, and at the same time, please rest assured that there will never be the result you imagined.

Amu and I spent two days and needed to go to Myitkyina, Myanmar.
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