"Wang Ding, are you drunk?" "Well, Bi Yue and we are all drunk too. We can't help him anymore. You are responsible for helping him into the room to sleep. Remember, the rules of Yuanfen Inn." Although Bi Yue He was also drunk, but his head was still sober at the moment. Bi Yue understood what his brother meant, but Wang Ding was drunk now. If he helped him into the house and took the initiative to do something, Bi Yue would resist. Although I like Wang Ding a little bit, I don¡¯t want to lose all the nobility and reserve of women. But now, if you don¡¯t do what your brother says, it¡¯s safe and unnecessary to express your objection now. "Okay, I'll help him go in to rest. Can you go back on your own?" "No, it's okay. We'll all sleep here tonight. You don't need to worry about us. Just the two of you go in." Bi Jiahao hurriedly gave Bi Yue With a wink, Bi Yue lifted up Wang Ding's body and helped Wang Ding into the house. Having nothing to do all night, Bi Yue just put Wang Ding on the bed, and then spent the night thinking about her thoughts on the sofa. The next day, Wang Ding, Xiao Ma, Qian Le, Bi Yue, Bi Jiahao, including the two bodyguards brought by Bi Jiahao, rushed to Yangon, Myanmar. "The weather is too hot, isn't it?" Qian Le started complaining as soon as he got off the plane from Yangon. Although he was prepared, he was only wearing a travel shirt and jeans, but he didn't leave. After a few steps, I was sweating all over my body. Looking at the sun hanging high in the sky, the temperature was at least thirty degrees. "Qian Le, the longitude and latitude of Myanmar is closer to the equator. It is hotter than China. It will be comfortable if you go back to the hotel and take a shower" "Okay." Bi Jiahao has already checked into the hotel here. After going through the formalities, he walked on the streets of Yangon with Wang Ding, Qian Le and Bi Yue. He looked relaxed and was very adaptable to this climate. "Sir, do you want to take a taxi" Not far after leaving the airport, a group of taxi drivers surrounded several people. Looking at the short people wearing colorful clothes, Wang Ding felt that he was already in a foreign country. . "Sir, where are you" Those taxi drivers actually spoke Chinese and pulled the guests in a very familiar manner. Some even came forward to grab the suitcase in Qian Le's hand, but Qian Le had no idea of ??being robbed. , chatted a few words with the driver in his newly learned Burmese, and then pulled Wang Ding into the car. It was about ten kilometers from Yangon Airport to the city. Wang Ding saw Bi Jiahao handing ten dollars to the driver. When the driver was about to give change, he waved his hand and said a few words in Burmese. After saying something, the driver took out a card and handed it to Bi Jiahao, then drove away. "Wang Ding, the fare is six yuan, and the four dollars is a tip. We can use his car these days" Bi Yue saw Wang Ding's confused look and explained to him, but after all, The car just now was really not that good. It was not like all domestic cars equipped with air conditioners. It was very cool when people were inside. That car was equivalent to a "classic car" in China. But Bi Jiahao didn't care about Wang Ding. This kid didn't know the level of economic development in Myanmar. Xiao Ma patiently explained at this time. "Mr. Wang, you don't know something. Boss Bi decided to use his car just now because his car is relatively good in Yangon. Most of the taxis in Yangon are Japanese cars from the 1980s. Even if there is air conditioning, it has broken down a long time ago. This hotel is not low-grade, and it should have a car. However, there are so many people living here. If you want to use a car, you may not be able to get one. Everyone comes from all over the world to participate in Myanmar. It¡¯s a public sale, I guess the hotel¡¯s cars have also been booked¡± The hotel Bi Jiahao booked is called yeselelow. It is a five-star hotel. Buyers of jadeite wool come from mainland China, Hong Kong, Taiwan and many foreign countries. Most of them stay in this hotel, which is also the state guesthouse of Myanmar. Every year during the Jade Public Sale season, it is difficult to reserve a room here, but the price here is not cheap. It costs about three hundred dollars a night, which is much higher than five-star hotels in China. There are thousands of wool merchants from various countries living in the hotel. The hotel's own car is simply not enough for them. Although the hotel's car fee will be higher, who can care about that if they can come here? How much money? Walking into the hotel lobby, Wang Ding caught Wang Ding's eye by a huge oil painting. It was an oil painting with a sky blue background. On the painting stood a girl wearing traditional Burmese clothes, holding a white jar in her hand. . Behind the girl, there are Burmese jade merchants, bargaining with wool buyers from out of town, staying up late to select wool and reaching a deal, toasting to celebrate, which can be seen from the clothing.Their identities are clearly distinguished and their facial expressions are drawn lifelike. Businessmen from all over the world were standing under the oil painting and taking photos. On a whim, Qian Le found a digital camera from his bag and gave it to Wang Ding, asking him to take a photo of himself. "Hey, isn't this brother Wang Ding? Are you here for Myanmar too?" Wang Hai recognized Wang Ding who wanted to take a photo of Qian Le, and then went to greet another man not far away from him. Wang Ding took two pictures of Qian Le. Looking back, he saw that these were Mr. Qi, the star of Qian, and his manager Wang Hai. "Wang Ding???" Qi Mingxing looked excited when he saw Wang Ding, and Wang Ding recognized Mr. Qi, which was a bit surprising in this place. "However, considering that Mr. Qi has such a large stone gambling den, it is logical to come to the Burmese public auction. It is inevitable to meet here. "Wang Ding, I live in room 126. If you are free in the evening, I will be the host and we can have a drink. Oh, isn't this Mr. Bi and your sister? What a coincidence" "Yes, Mr. Qi used to You didn't even say anything when you came, so we just got together. Anyway, we met today, so we took care of each other. We live in rooms 128 to 1301, not far from your room. You can come if you have time. You can go there." "That's for sure. Why don't we take a photo under this oil painting?" Qi Mingxing suggested. "Okay, I think it's good." As soon as Bi Jiahao agreed, the two brothers hugged each other and signaled to others that they all came under the oil painting. Originally, Wang Ding was going to take pictures for everyone, but Qi Mingxing immediately asked Wang Hai, who was about to run over, to stop, and then Wang Ding went in to take pictures. "Then let's just say this first. Everyone should go back to the hotel to take a shower and rest. The jade auction won't start until tomorrow. Let's recharge our batteries today" "Okay." When he arrived at the door of the hotel room, Bi Jiahao said: Wang Ding said hello. Wang Ding answered and opened the room with the door number. All the suites Bi Jiahao booked were one-bedroom and two-living rooms, and each room had a shower room. For example, Wang Ding and Qian Le happened to have a room each, and Xiao Ma and Bi Jiahao had one room each, the two bodyguards had one room, and Bi Yue had one room alone. After taking a shower, Wang Ding changed into clean clothes, walked to the living room, turned on the TV, and saw that there were actually satellite channels, and he could see Kunming and other local stations. He couldn't help but watch it with interest. He had heard Qian Le said that Myanmar was in chaos and he had no intention of going out for fun. Compared with China, Myanmar's history was simply an uncivilized and barbaric small country with nothing to explore. It¡¯s just that Wang Ding was destined to have a lot of leisure. Just after watching TV for a while, his cell phone rang. The call was from He Luo. She said she had arrived at the clouds and asked where Wang Ding was. Wang Ding really didn¡¯t want to say that he had come to Myanmar, but He Luo pressed hard, so Wang Ding had no choice but to confess. Wang Ding never expected that He Luo would really come. He thought she was just saying it for fun, so Wang Ding didn't pay much attention to it. But now, people are chasing him from the capital to Gancheng, and from Gancheng to Yun City. Bian, now that he can't see himself, Wang Ding really feels that he has gone too far. "Miss He Luo, I'm really sorry, but Myanmar will start its public offering tomorrow and I really can't go back. Otherwise, you can apply for a passport and come to Myanmar to find me. I will definitely not run away this time" "Wang Ding, I really don¡¯t know what to say to you, just treat me like this, okay, if I can¡¯t go tomorrow, then the day after tomorrow, the day after tomorrow I will go to Myanmar to look for you, but if I can¡¯t find you in Yangon If so, I, He Luo, will never be looking for you in this life. " "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, He Luo. I'm sure I'll be in the sunshine of Myanmar these days, and the public sale will take several days. Don't worry, I won't run away again this time. "Wang Ding is also helpless, but this is not his decision. After hanging up the phone, Wang Ding became worried. On the day of drunkenness, Wang Ding woke up and found himself in bed, while Bi Yue was on the sofa. When he opened his eyes, he saw a charming and charming woman in the same room as him. Wang Ding really flashed at that time. I had some crazy thoughts. But now, the ambiguous plot between Bi Yue and himself has not been cleared up, and another He Luo has appeared. Won't this make his emotional affairs even more confusing? However, Wang Ding doesn¡¯t have much energy to think about this. His trip to Myanmar is mainly to participate in Myanmar¡¯s public offering, which is related to the company¡¯s raw material reserves this year. The opening of the international market next year requires such an accumulation period. This can be said to be such an accumulation period. The top priority of the industry, but Wang Ding also knows that due to the Myanmar military¡¯s restrictions on the export of jadeite rough, at least in the next two years, it will be basically more difficult to directly obtain raw stones from the Myanmar jadeite mine.?The big-headed soldiers here won't tell you anything. Anyone who catches them will be shot directly, leaving you with no reason to say anything. Therefore, many large jewelry companies also hope to gain something in this jade public sale to ensure the supply of jade raw materials. It¡¯s not just Wang Ding, I¡¯m afraid Emperor Zun, Qiang Sheng, and Chow Sang Sang Jewelry are also here. ¡ª¡ª Requesting for collection of new book art collection (not completed yet) to be continued.)