"But his skills are definitely top-notch here in Myanmar. I can guarantee this."
"Boss Li, I propose to report to the King of Northern Myanmar immediately. Such a talented person cannot be allowed to go back!" Feng Yu continued to suggest.
Li Mianhui pondered for a while, then raised his head, a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes.
"Have you ever mentioned this matter to anyone else?"
Feng Yu immediately waved his hand: "The current situation is all clear to the people below us. How much benefit a powerful jade master can bring to our Jade Union. I have never told anyone else about this except you, the boss."
Just as Li Mianhui was about to breathe a sigh of relief, a call came in.
"Mr. Li, we just detected that a jade master from the Jade Trade Union used his mobile phone to make a call to a local caravan in northern Myanmar. The jade master's name is Feng Yu."
"The goal is to intercept and kill a man named Meng Yan on the highway."
Li Mianhui's face immediately turned from sunny to gloomy.
After hanging up the phone, Li Mianhui looked at Feng Yu with a slight smile on his face and said.
"This matter is of great importance. You should go back and write a document right away and give it to me when the time comes. I will report it to the King of Northern Burma and also report your name."
When Feng Yu heard this, he felt happy and quickly said with a respectful look on his face.
"Thank you, Boss Li, for the promotion!"
Li Mianhui showed disgust on his face and waved his hands impatiently.
"Okay, let's go out."
"Then I'll take my leave." After saying that, Feng Yu turned around and walked towards the door.
At the same time, Li Mianhui reached out and opened the drawer under the table and took out a .50-caliber pistol with bullets loaded.
"Um?"
Hearing the sound of a gun being pulled from behind, Feng Yu felt confused and was about to turn around to take a look...
"Boss Li, you..."
"boom!"
Feng Yu didn't have time to turn around, the door in front of him was blasted open with a big hole as big as a basin.
Along with the door being blasted open, Feng Yu's left half of his lung was also blown open.
Feng Yu's eyes widened with a look of disbelief on his face. He wanted to say something, but immediately the blood gushing from his throat blocked his mouth. Then he lost his balance and fell straight forward to the ground.
"Protect the boss!"
With a shout, the office door was kicked open, and several men in black jumped in with pistols in hand, paying careful attention to the surroundings.
Then, they saw Feng Yu lying on the ground in a pool of blood.
"Boss, what is this?" The leading man raised his hand to signal, and several men in black put away their pistols and looked at Li Mianhui behind the desk with a puzzled look on his face, as if nothing had happened.
Li Mianhui didn't explain anything, waved his hand and said.
"Take the body down and wipe the floor dry."
"Where is the nightingale? Call me right away."
"Understood!" The leading man received the order and nodded solemnly. Two men in black, one on the left and one on the right, came forward, grabbed Feng Yu's leg with one hand, and walked out the door.
After a while, several staff members came in again carrying buckets and mops. After a few minutes, the office floor was as smooth as new.
Li Mianhui sat in his seat, staring straight ahead, as if thinking about something.
“I don’t know what the purpose of this person’s visit to Myanmar is.”
"If it's for revenge, then maybe we can negotiate some cooperation, and my plan can be put on the agenda..."
Due to the existence of the magic pupil, Meng Yan did not completely faint, but he lost consciousness in his hands and feet, and even lacked the strength to open his eyes.
In his daze, Meng Yan felt like he was being pulled into a car, driving on a winding road with his head covered for a long time, and then being carried by a person through a corridor and thrown onto a chair.
In a daze, Meng Yan heard a familiar young man's voice coming to his ears.
"Mr. Meng!"
"Mr. Meng, wake up!"
"Nightingale, how much columbine did you use on him?"
"Mr. Meng is not an ordinary person. If you want to catch him, you can't do it without a lot of effort." A woman's voice giggled.
"I asked you to invite Mr. Meng over, but I didn't ask you to tie him up!"
"But boss, your tone at that time, didn't you just want me to bring Mr. Meng to you by any means necessary?"
"Oh... forget it, be quick and wake him up quickly, there are still important things to talk about."
As soon as the young man finished speaking, Meng Yan felt a small bottle coming close to his nose. After taking a few breaths, Meng Yan suddenly opened his eyes, and his limbs instantly regained consciousness.
The state just now seemed like a dream.
Meng Yan looked around and saw that he was sitting in a spacious office. The layout in the office was so simple that it could even be said to be a bit shabby.
Then, Meng Yan glanced around the room and his eyes fell on the man in front of him.
Li Mianhui.
"Close the door, Nightingale, and go back and make a nice pot of tea."
After Li Mianhui finished speaking, he pulled up a chair and sat down facing Meng Yan.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Meng, the office is a bit shabby, so I can only drink tea when it comes."
Meng Yan, who had just woken up, rubbed his head and remembered something.
"Are you the big boss of Nightingale?" Meng Yan asked.
Li Mianhui nodded: "I am the chairman of the Li Jade Union, and Nightingale is my subordinate. He has been working with me for decades."
Meng Yan looked at Li Mianhui in front of him. The childish look on his face was still the same as when he saw him in Xia Guo, and he subconsciously asked.
"When I came to Myanmar, I met a man named Li Tianming. He said that his father was the president of the Li Jade Trade Union."
"How come you have a son who looks about the same age as you?"
Seeing the strange look in Meng Yan's eyes, Li Mianhui quickly defended: "You are wrong, that person is not my son."
"His father is someone else, and he is indeed the president of the Li Jade Union. Both father and son were sent by my father to monitor me."
Meng Yan thought about it for a while and could already feel how deep the water was inside.
Li Mianhui is Li Hua's biological son, and Li Hua is called the King of Northern Myanmar by Bai Yufeng. Li Mianhui is now the boss of Li's Jade Union, and there are two people here who he says are sent by his father to monitor him.
Meng Yan hasn't asked for details yet, but he probably already knows that this is another case of infighting within a wealthy family.
At this time, Nightingale walked out of the small room at the side of the office carrying a plate, came to the two of them, and handed them the two cups of tea on the plate respectively.
"Boss, this is yours."
"Mr. Meng, be careful of the burn."
Li Mianhui took the tea and held it in his hand, and said to Nightingale: "Go and guard the door. Don't let anyone in."