"Dong dong dong..." A knock on the door suddenly sounded.
Su Qian was stunned for a moment, then walked over to open the door and saw a man standing at the door, who turned out to be Meng Yan.
"Why are you here?" Su Qian asked doubtfully.
"How is it? I told you yesterday, how have you considered it?" Meng Yan handed over the breakfast in his hand and asked politely.
Su Qian looked at Meng Yan who was disguised as a waiter, smiled charmingly, reached out to take the breakfast, and said, "Of course I have to think about it carefully."
Listening to Su Qian's answer, Meng Yan smiled, knowing that this was considered agreement.
"Then I look forward to good news from you, and wish you good luck." After Meng Yan finished speaking, he no longer cared about Su Qian and left.
In fact, Meng Yan was a little impulsive when he saw that there were no hidden marks on Su Qian's body, but he suppressed it with reason. He was really afraid that he would not be able to bear it if he stayed for a long time, so he simply left.
Anyway, Su Qian is not the only one I can work with. I chose her just because she seemed like the one who could control the situation best.
As soon as Meng Yan left, Su Qian's smile gradually solidified.
She didn't expect that Meng Yan would relent directly and agree so readily.
This was a bit beyond her expectation. She thought it would take a lot of effort. After all, Meng Yan was not an ordinary person.
But since this was Meng Yan's choice, she would just take advantage of the situation and do a favor.
Thinking of this, Su Qian's expression suddenly returned to calm, she turned around, walked back to the bedroom, and locked the door.
"Mr. Liu, get up, I've ordered breakfast for you~!" Su Qianjiao called softly.
As soon as Liu Wei was woken up by Su Qian, he was once again immersed in a new round of tenderness.
At the same time, Yang Baifeng, who had captured the Burmese North King, finally met up with Meng Yan. The Burmese North King had long since lost his arrogant attitude and followed Yang Baifeng timidly, not daring to say a word.
He knew that the current Yang Baifeng and Meng Yan were beyond his reach.
Yang Baifeng took the King of Northern Myanmar to his private villa and locked him up.
The King of Northern Burma was locked inside, and he was extremely worried. He didn't know what Yang Baifeng wanted to do.
He kept guessing what Yang Baifeng and Meng Yan would do, and his whole figure was like a stretched bow.
Yang Baifeng and Meng Yan were sitting on the sofa, smoking cigarettes casually.
"Brother Meng, what are you going to do with this king of northern Myanmar?" Yang Baifeng asked.
"This person cannot be kept." Meng Yan said indifferently.
"Oh? Are you planning to kill someone and silence them?" Yang Baifeng raised his eyebrows.
"Yes, I am indeed planning to kill people and silence them. I don't want this matter to spread." Meng Yan nodded.
"Leave this matter to me, don't worry." Yang Baifeng patted his chest and promised, "No one will know about this matter. Even if someone suspects it, I guarantee that he will not find anything."
"Thank you, Mr. Yang." Meng Yan smiled and said, "Then the King of Northern Myanmar will trouble you. I will continue to investigate the gambling city and try to take it down."
"Then it's settled." Yang Baifeng said, "Meng Xiaoyou, just go ahead and do it. If you need help, just contact me and I will help."
Meng Yan smiled and stood up.
"Mr. Yang, go and do your work first. I'm leaving. Bye!" Meng Yan waved his hand and said.
"Okay, goodbye then." Yang Baifeng said, watching Meng Yan leave the villa.
...
The King of Northern Burma is still locked up in a private villa by Yang Baifeng.
"Let me out." The king of northern Myanmar shouted angrily.
"You'd better be calm and don't yell, otherwise we might not imprison you alone, but all of them." Yang Baifeng said sinisterly, "You'd better be honest, otherwise I can't guarantee that.
Will your son show up here the next day?"
"Yang Baifeng, what do you mean?" the king of northern Myanmar asked angrily.
"Literally!" Yang Baifeng said, "You'd better not move around, otherwise I wouldn't mind letting your son try this painful taste."
"You!" The king of northern Myanmar angrily pointed at Yang Baifeng and cursed.
Yang Baifeng ignored the King of Northern Myanmar. He knew that if he kept talking nonsense, the King of Northern Myanmar might become even more excited.
So Yang Baifeng didn't waste any more words, turned around and left the private villa.
"Yang Baifeng, you will be punished!" the king of northern Myanmar shouted hysterically.
Yang Baifeng ignored King Burma Bei, just smiled faintly, turned around and left.
The King of Burma North looked at Yang Baifeng's back, his eyes full of resentment and resentment.
...
The next day, Yang Baifeng summoned his men and ordered them to assist Meng Yan in acquiring the gambling city of the Northern Burmese King.
At the same time, they also asked them to keep an eye on Li Fengyu's whereabouts.
"We must monitor this matter closely." Yang Baifeng ordered coldly.
"Yes, boss!" everyone replied one after another.
At this moment, the King of Northern Burma finally realized something, and an ominous premonition arose in his heart.
"You should pay attention to the situation in northern Myanmar in the past few days and see if there is any unusual behavior." Yang Baifeng ordered.
"Yes!" Everyone responded in unison.
After Yang Baifeng gave some instructions, he returned to the caravan headquarters to take stock of the harvest during this period.
...
At around seven o'clock in the evening, Meng Yan had arrived in the casino again. This time he went directly to find Liu Wei.
"Manager Liu, one night has passed. Has Manager Liu figured out how to fulfill the bet?" Meng Yan looked at Liu Wei with a smile on his face and asked curiously.
"I don't accept it. You must have cheated!" When the gambling game last night was suddenly mentioned, Liu Wei immediately exploded. He shouted firmly that Meng Yan must have cheated. He was very unconvinced and asked to start a new gambling game.
Take a gamble.
Meng Yan saw this, smiled as he had expected, and agreed straightforwardly.
"Okay, since Manager Liu is not convinced, let's have another match. But if Manager Liu still loses this round, don't think about how you can default on your debt now!" Meng Yan warned with a smile.
When Liu Wei saw Meng Yan being so arrogant, he was furious. He immediately asked his men to arrange a game. The bet would be at eight o'clock tonight at the gambling hall in the city.
Meng Yan glanced at Meng Yan, smiled and said, "I'll wait for you."
After Meng Yan finished speaking, he turned around and left.
Liu Wei looked at Meng Yan's back and snorted coldly.
"Meng Yan, I guarantee you won't have such good luck this time!" Liu Wei said through gritted teeth.
Eight o'clock sharp.
As night falls, the casino is bustling with activity and lights flashing.
Meng Yan sat down at the gambling table. He looked at Liu Wei who was sitting on the side and said with a smile: "Manager Liu, let's get started."
