What's going on with this Meng Yan? After a while, he said that he was coming to Myanmar, and he shouldn't show off his talents too much when he first arrived.
After a while, he turned around and casually told a strange taxi driver on the street that he owed 500,000 for betting on some stones, and he wanted to directly transfer 40,000,000 tomorrow? Isn't this the same as telling others that he has money?
What is this person thinking in his head?
"Okay! Since you have said so, master, I am also here to play in Myanmar. I am not afraid of not having money, but I am afraid of not having high-quality goods. Master, please take out your mobile phone and let's write down each other's phone numbers.
, you can notify me when the goods arrive in a few days."
Meng Yan pretended to be very generous, took out his mobile phone and exchanged phone numbers with the taxi driver.
"Okay! Brother, be cool! When the goods arrive, I will call you as soon as possible!" After exchanging phone numbers, the driver put away his mobile phone with a smile on his face.
After a while, the taxi arrived at the gate of Yangon Hotel. After getting out of the car with Zhou Yaoyao, Meng Yan did not forget to say hello to the taxi driver.
"Then master, let's see you then!"
"See you then!"
The taxi driver drove away.
When the taxi disappeared at the end of the road, Zhou Yaoyao picked up her handbag, punched Meng Yan on the shoulder complainingly, and asked.
"What's going on with you? Why do you talk so much to a taxi driver?"
"On the surface, you seem quite honest. I didn't expect that people would naturally make up such lies. Why do you owe 500,000 yuan for betting on stones, and you have to transfer 40 million yuan to your account tomorrow?"
"You obviously just blocked the stone and won five million!"
"You, Miss Zhou, paid for that stone. I was just afraid that your boss would suspect something when I used your mobile phone to collect money, so I will keep it for you for the time being and transfer it to you later."
"Isn't it because you wanted to test me when we went to Stone Gambling? Not a penny of the five million is mine, right?" Meng Yan replied helplessly.
"Okay, okay, just as you said, let's not talk about the jade that sold for five million. Why did you say that you owed half a million for betting on stones? You also told him that you would remit 40 million to yourself tomorrow.
Under the account?”
"Didn't you tell Fatty Qian in the Stone Gambling Shop that you had just arrived in Myanmar and that your wealth should not be exposed when you first arrived? Why is it different now?"
Meng Yan once again felt that something about this woman was indeed outrageous. For example, taxi drivers were among the most well-informed people in any city in the world.
How come Zhou Yaoyao has lived in a war-torn country like Myanmar for so long? Don’t you understand this kind of thing?
"How do you usually travel?" Meng Yan suddenly asked Zhou Yaoyao.
Zhou Yaoyao was stunned for a moment: "Why do you ask this suddenly?"
"Didn't you see that a Porsche 911 as big as mine was parked outside the mall as you said?"
"I usually drive that car when traveling?"
"How long have you been driving this car?" Meng Yan then asked.
Zhou Yaoyao tilted her head and thought for a while, then spoke.
"Probably after I owed the 500 million yuan to build the network for their stone betting shop, Xiao Qianqian suddenly gave me this Porsche 911 a month later."
Meng Yan felt a little outrageous, and suddenly thought of a sentence, which is called every other line is like a mountain.
Maybe I shouldn't ask these questions. This situation is too different. Maybe I don't understand this person at all.
"Okay, let me explain it to you." Meng Yan cleared his throat and said seriously.
"Taxi drivers, no matter where they are in the world, are the most well-informed people. Do you understand?"
Zhou Yaoyao nodded: "That's for sure. They drive around in the city, so they must be well-informed."
"But does this have anything to do with you lying to him about owing half a million for a stone bet?"
"Didn't you understand what happened just now?" Meng Yan asked.
"The bodyguards in suits who followed us walked out of the mall in front of the three of us and drove away in a van. In a country like Myanmar, this kind of posture is not debt collection. Basically, I can't think of the second scenario.
.”
"If I said at that time that these people were not here to collect debts from me, but just came to their house to drink tea, do you think the taxi driver would believe it?" Meng Yan asked.
When asked by Meng Yan, Zhou Yaoyao lowered her head thoughtfully.
"It seems that this is indeed the case..."
"Then even if you lied to him and admitted it, then why did you continue to say that 40 million would be transferred to your account? What kind of explanation is this?" Zhou Yaoyao continued to ask.
"You heard it yourself in the car just now. This taxi driver said that he also plays with stones in Myanmar."
"Do you think that in a war-torn country like Myanmar, a person who can afford to drive a taxi around the streets is an honest taxi driver?"
"There must be an organization above him, or he is like the Li Tianming we saw in the Stone Gambling Shop. He is relying on some jade guild to help them collect intelligence as an informant."
"Just like my situation today, not long after I opened the purple eggplant jade, your boss and that Li Tianming came. Do you think that without a strong intelligence network, their actions could be so...
Is it fast?”
“I told him in the car that 40 million will be transferred to my account tomorrow, which is equivalent to telling him that I owe the 500,000 yuan, and not only will I not run away, but I will continue to play in Myanmar.
"
"As for the two of us exchanging phone numbers, this also tells him that we can cooperate and he can also get some benefits."
"You might as well think about it carefully. If I was in the car just now, the destination I mentioned was not a hotel in Yangon, but a bus or airport. Or maybe I denied that I owed money and was chased. Guess what?
After we get off the bus, will he make a phone call to the organization above him and sell us out the next second?"
After Meng Yan's analysis, Zhou Yaoyao felt dizzy. She covered her head and shook it hard, then complained.
"You stone bettors are really troublesome. You have so many calculations and you have a dirty heart!"
Meng Yan smiled bitterly, without comment, and began to miss his time in Xia Kingdom.
Being able to be surrounded by a group of one-to-one relationships, and being able to look at rocks as you please without worrying about anything, is really difficult for a novice in Xia Country compared to now.