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Everyone has their strengths and weaknesses.

For instance, someone might have an ordinary appearance but an explosive figure.

Countries are the same.

Though there is civil unrest and warlord conflicts, the New Year atmosphere in Myanmar is quite strong, especially for those foreign to Shen Zhou, the feeling is increasingly vivid.

How long has it been since I heard fireworks?

Alas.

Blame it on the lack of pressure to build a civilized city.

"Have you found the person you're looking for?"

The secluded villa.

Everywhere was adorned with lanterns and decorations.

After two days of intense preparation, formalism was fully implemented. At first glance, it looked like a wedding celebration.

Not only Boss Jiang, but even Pei Yunxi was involved.

Women often say one thing and mean another.

Some people are cold on the outside but warm inside.

A couple argues, the wife slams the door and leaves, only to return with a bag full of groceries.

Pei Yunxi can't be counted on to cook, but when she went out for fresh air, she actually used her own money to buy paper cutouts.

The various shapes of the word "Fortune" on the glass walls were all pasted by her personally.

To be honest.

They were indeed much more elegant than the spring couplets picked by Boss Jiang, forcibly lifting the entire scene's decor by a notch.

"Not yet."

"Then he might not make it home for the New Year."

Jiang Chen smiled wryly at this.

Still thinking about a family reunion during the festival?

To escape unscathed is already a blessing from heaven.

"You are actually quite humorous."

He gave a comment and then said, "Your nails would look better if you painted them."

Pei Yunxi was filing her nails, increasingly without the burden of a goddess, "You don't seem worried at all."

"What's the use of worrying, will worrying help find the person?"

"That person is not important enough to you."

Jiang Chen fell silent, "No wonder you don't have many friends."

Pei Yunxi's expression remained unchanged, she gently blew the freshly done nails and then switched hands.

No matter how divine a goddess, she still needs to eat, wash hair, do nails.

"Didn't you say that hotel owner is quite capable?"

"No matter how capable she is, she's not immortal. Owning a hotel, though knowing many people and having wide channels, finding an ordinary person with no fame is like finding a needle in a haystack. Also, I have no connection with her. She might not exert full effort."

Boss Jiang is indeed quite clear-headed.

"I think she'll give it her all."

"Why?"

Jiang Chen was genuinely puzzled, curious, not infected by her doubt.

"She glanced at you seven or eight times in one game, if it's just an act, those were unnecessary actions."

Jiang Chen was taken aback, then couldn't help but laugh, "How come I didn't notice you looking at me?"

On the night of Texas Hold'em, he didn't notice Peace Hotel's female owner's little moves beside him, but he watched Pei Yunxi clearly at the gambling table.

"With such a big hotel, her background is bound to be complex. As the big financier of the Allied Army, going to such a hotel to eat, be careful not to get out."

Jiang Chen was taken aback again.

This shouldn't be sarcasm, it's been two or three days, it should be a good-natured reminder.

He never regarded her as just a vase.

Being able to reach the pinnacle of one industry from an ordinary family is certainly not simple.

Although just a few words, they were profound.

It's meaningless to abduct ordinary people, for instance, Xia Wanqing's brother, a ransom of tens of thousands at most, but if you do one big job, you might live carefree for life, no need for such hard work.

"Do you think I'm stupid? I'm not going alone."

"A Singapore businessman came to Myanmar for business, brought eight bodyguards, ended up announcing his disappearance shortly after arriving, all eight bodyguards were unscathed, returned and quit the security industry, starting a business together."

Is this from the news feed?

The terrifying precision of big data push indeed.

"There's true and false on the internet, be careful not to fall into paranoia."

Jiang Chen's words just finished, someone came in.

"Bang."

Without a word, immediately dropped to one knee.

"Mr. Jiang."

It was the guard responsible for securing the villa's safety.

At the same time, one of the outstanding four guards during the market day.

Jiang Chen still remembered his name.

Dang Peng.

But what era is this, even for a warlord, using feudal dynasty rituals like kneeling to speak?

However, Jiang Chen seemed not surprised, "What's the matter?"

"Please let Mr. Jiang decide."

Pei Yunxi looked over. Stopped filing nails.

"If there's something, say it, don't play guessing games."

Jiang Chen spoke irritably, presumably he's been stressed lately.

An 1.8-meter-tall man knelt on the ground, head bowed deeply. Upon close observation, before coming in, he had unloaded all his firearms, wearing no weapons.

"Someone tried to bribe me, intended harm against the Lady, please let Mr. Jiang decide."

Pei Yunxi frowned.

As expected.

A place like Myanmar is full of hidden dangers.

The so-called peace is just a deceptive facade.

But.

Why her?

Isn't she the so-called "Lady"?

"What exactly happened."

Jiang Chen showed no emotion, inscrutable.

"Someone offered three million, plus a ticket to England, to kidnap the Lady."

Pei Yunxi grew increasingly uneasy.

She knew a certain someone coming to Myanmar definitely wouldn't be calm, this isn't just walking RMB, but walking Gold Mountain.

But who did she offend?

"Who are these people?"

Jiang Chen remained calm.

"Two foreigners contacted me."

"When did they contact you?"

"The day before yesterday afternoon."

The day before yesterday.

Wasn't that the day someone got the urge to put up spring couplets?

She even went out alone.

"This happened the day before yesterday, why only mention it today."

Jiang Chen said lightly.

"Bang."

Dang Peng's other knee hit the ground, changing from kneeling on one knee to both knees, head buried, saying nothing.

Three million plus a ticket to England, on one side a life of danger, on the other side a carefree glorious life.

Who wouldn't hesitate?

Such is human nature.

However, this guard chose to kneel here, which also shows another side of human nature.

Or perhaps it's thanks to Boss Jiang's clear rewards and penalties.

Of course.

More likely thanks to Xu Kuan's insight.

The atmosphere quieted down.

Although confessing might mitigate punishment, it doesn't guarantee forgiveness, one careless move, and he could be shot.

"Get up."

In the midst of tension, Jiang Chen spoke: "There's no ticket, but three million, go to Mr. Xu to claim."

Awaiting the judgment of fate, Dang Peng suddenly raised his head, incredulous.

Not just him, even Pei Yunxi was a bit stunned.

"Mr. Jiang..."

"You can leave now."

This is what it means to be inscrutable.

Looking at the unperturbed boss sitting there, this guard named Dang Peng had an intuitive understanding.

This feeling, not even comparable to a general or sovereign.

"Thud, thud, thud."

Three loud kowtows, Dang Peng stood up, turned, and left.

The kowtows were deserved.

It's not about the money.

It was a grace not to kill.

Treachery doesn't require action to be considered established.

Executing him would be justified.

"Could you... explain?"

Alright.

Original name Yunduo, the Eastern Venus was once again confused.

"Wanna know?"

Jiang Chen's lips curved, a faint smile, didn't leave her guessing.

"Those two foreigners, I found them."

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