Just then, Tang Xiaoxiao remembered a news story she had seen a few days ago: a Chinese jewelry merchant had unearthed a top-grade imperial green jadeite in Myanmar, the size of a goose egg. In recent years, the jadeite market has been declining due to over-mining, making top-quality jadeite increasingly rare and difficult to find. Therefore, this imperial green jadeite caused a sensation in the entire jade industry as soon as it appeared, and the merchant took it back to keep it as the prized possession of his shop.

When she desperately needed a lot of money, she did consider gambling on stones, but she knew nothing about it. Although she thought about whether she could try to sense the spiritual energy in the stones through her spatial ability, she eventually gave up. Even if she could sense it, it would be too eye-catching and suspicious for a young girl who had never been exposed to this to suddenly become a stone gambling expert.

Since her rebirth, she has been quietly and steadily accumulating wealth step by step; becoming rich overnight and famous is not her style.

However, now that she is a wealthy entrepreneur with money and connections, it wouldn't be surprising if she made any big moves.

An ordinary girl with no money who suddenly becomes skilled at gambling on stones will inevitably attract a lot of covetousness, but what's wrong with a billionaire tycoon knowing a little about other things? It's just his hobby.

That's just how realistic society is.

The direct flight from R country to Myanmar takes only seven hours, and she really wanted to go and see it for herself.

After sharing her idea with Han Yunqi, he had no reason to object. This trip was all about letting his wife have fun, going wherever she wanted, and there was nowhere they couldn't go with a Chinese visa. The two bought tickets for the next available flight and embarked on their journey, feeling refreshed.

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When the flight ended and the two got off the plane at the airport, it was already past 11 p.m. They didn't understand the local language and hadn't done any research beforehand, so they were a little lost. After thinking about it, they decided to find a place to stay first and hire a local guide the next day.

They took a taxi from the airport. The driver was a local who didn't understand Chinese or even English. After some guessing and gesturing, they finally seemed to understand each other. Han Yunqi and Tang Xiaoxiao got into the car with wry smiles.

Fortunately, the driver eventually took them to a hotel, although it looked small and not very clean, but for the time being, that was all they could do.

After getting out of the car, the two looked around the hotel. It didn't look anything special from the outside. The architecture in Myanmar was somewhat different from that in China. There was a very faint light coming from inside the hotel, which meant that the owner or the front desk staff must have already gone to bed because it was too late.

I pushed open the door and went inside. A wind chime was hanging on the door, tinkling as soon as I moved. After hearing the sound, a figure slowly rose from a small bed on the far right against the wall.

The room was lit by only a dim, low-wattage light bulb. The two could vaguely make out that the man was a short, dark-skinned man whose age was hard to guess. He had a somewhat fierce face and unfriendly eyes.

He must have been startled awake from a dream; his face looked a bit sour. He sat up and stared blankly for a few seconds before slowly putting on his glasses, standing up, walking to the bar, and saying something to Tang Xiaoxiao and Han Yunqi.

The two men couldn't understand either. Seeing the blank look on their faces, he guessed they had come to their senses. These two were clearly not locals, but probably foreign tourists. So he spoke a few more sentences of English, though his pronunciation wasn't perfect.

This time, the two understood.