The study room of Mandalay Water Bay Villa.
The elegant and indifferent man sat beside the tea table, making tea with skillful movements. Time seemed to be particularly kind to him, and had not left many traces of time on his jade-like face.
Sitting opposite him was his trusted subordinate, Uncle Li.
"Sir, there's news from China that the young lady has started investigating your case again."
Nan Zhenguo raised his hand and took a sip of tea.
"Let her investigate. She'll know the truth sooner or later."
"But sir, will the Shen family harm the eldest lady?"
"They don't dare. Chen Tao wanted to use the Zouwu Bridge incident to kill me, but he tolerated his son's blindness and let Xixi in. This shows that he wants to use Xixi's huge fortune to fill the financial gap in recent years."
"But he didn't expect that I would use his tricks against him and use that Burmese boy to negotiate a bigger deal with General Aung Su. In order to keep his official hat and the Shen family, he had to bite his teeth and send me out of prison.
As long as I don't return to China, there's always a knife hanging over his head, and he won't dare to do anything to Xixi."
"I'm worried that one day, the young lady will find out the truth and blame you."
"If I had let her know the truth from the beginning, given Xixi's personality, she wouldn't have cared and would rather die than testify against that Burmese man named Baru." Nan Zhenguo's eyes darkened.
"How dare he, a soldier, touch my daughter? Why?"
"But if the young lady and the young master of the Shen family continue to quarrel like this, I'm afraid something will happen. Someone came over and said that Shen Ce took advantage of his drunkenness to go to the young lady's coffee shop and make trouble. The two of them even got into a fight. The young lady was so angry that she almost chopped Shen Ce with a knife."
Nan Zhenguo sneered, "Chop him off, that loser from the Shen family, when I return, the first person I'll deal with will be him. I'll break as many bones as he's fought with my daughter.
Uncle Li, tell General Aung Suu, "I have secretly acquired over 55% of the shares of Yangon Telecom. The right of public opinion in Myanmar is now in my hands. He should hurry up to form the NLD army."
Uncle Li's eyes flashed with hesitation. "Sir, the Angsu family has been engaged in political intrigue for three generations, experiencing ups and downs for so many years. Is it reliable?"
"Myanmar's right to speak is in my hands. The Naypyidaw Joint Reserve Bank has already been established. His military expenditures are all mortgaged with ten years of Myanmar's tax revenue in advance. I don't just have property in Myanmar, but he can only advance money for his future rights with me."
Nan Zhenguo said this calmly, then brewed another cup of tea and said lightly, "Money used to the extreme can command power. The essence of capitalism is to manipulate power for my own profit."
Uncle Li wanted to say something else, hesitated for a moment, but ultimately said nothing.
Nan Zhenguo then spoke calmly, "Su Zhi's whereabouts have not been found yet?"
"No! Sir, you personally arranged the accident that happened to the young master. There's no way he could have survived. Are you overthinking it?"
"I hope so, but I always feel that he is still alive." Nan Zhenguo frowned, "Keep looking, Xixi is also watching. If Suzhi is alive, I will definitely go find Xixi and do it cleanly when the time comes."
"Sir, why do you insist on killing the young master? Isn't he more valuable to you alive?"
"He had thoughts he shouldn't have had. If a knife has a mind of its own, I'd rather not use it than wait for it to bite me back one day.
Go ahead and do what I told you to do as soon as possible."
Uncle Li responded, nodded and left.
A few steps out of the study, he met Han Yingna who brought him coffee. He hesitated for a moment, without any doubt, and hurried out the door.
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A charity auction is being held on a luxury private cruise ship on the Mekong River.
Some people make a lot of black money when they are young, and when they are old they will think about doing some charity to atone for their sins.
This charity auction was the tenth auction organized by a boss from Yuncheng who had ventured into the Golden Triangle in his early years. After his grandson fell ill, he received guidance from an expert.
Those who came to participate were all powerful people in Yuncheng and some famous young talents. The items auctioned at the meeting were all religious-related items to cater to the original intention of the organizer.
Part of the donations were used to build temples, and part was used to build a welfare home in the local area.
Xu Jin, a famous local young artist, was also invited. He had some connections with the organizers, so he asked for two more invitations and brought Liang Lu and Nan Xi with him.
Nanxi was used to such occasions and had no interest in them. Apart from saying a few words on stage when introducing the Buddha statues he had painted, he spent the rest of the time hiding in places with few people around to reply to messages from fans.
Liang Lu had never been to such an occasion before, so everything she saw was new to her. She pulled Xu Jin aside and asked him all sorts of questions.
The "Pearl of Yuncheng" back then, the eldest daughter of the Nan family, the most aristocratic family, no matter how low-key she was, her circle was so small that there would always be someone who would recognize her.
Back then, Nan Suzhi was so arrogant in the circle that he didn't give anyone the chance to get close to his beloved sister. Now that the Nan family has fallen on hard times, there are still many people who want to get their hands on the most beautiful woman in Yuncheng.
"Miss Nan, are you alone?" Nan Xi was typing with her head down when suddenly a shadow fell over her head. She looked up and met a pair of narrow eyes.
She frowned, thought again and again, and made sure that she didn't know this person. Then she said nothing and continued typing.
The man raised his eyebrows and sat down opposite Nanxi, "Miss Nan, don't you remember me?"
"Should I remember you?" she replied coldly.
"My name is Xu Jinyan."
Xu Family? The only son of Xu Lan, the mayor of Yun City.
Nanxi seemed to remember this person. When she was in high school, she participated in a piano competition. She came second, and a boy named Xu Jinyan came first.
When the result of the game came out, she was so angry that she almost smashed the trophy. Later, the boy chased after her and confessed to her crying and saying that she wanted to treat her to ice cream. Later, she was beaten up by Nan Suzhi.
Although she remembered it, Nanxi didn't intend to pay attention to him. She just responded with an "Oh" and didn't say anything else.
Xu Jinyan took two glasses of red wine from the tray of a passing waiter and placed one of them opposite him.
"Why don't you play the piano anymore? I looked for you at every competition afterwards, but you never showed up."
After that competition, in order to attract her father's attention, Nanxi went to learn vocal music and never participated in a piano competition again.
"Sorry, I have something else to do. You go ahead." The pretty and arrogant little woman, her black and white eyes were so beautiful that they seemed to be filled with stars, but also so cold that it seemed like the coldest days of winter.
"Is your father sick? Maybe I can help." Just as Nanxi was about to leave with her skirt lifted, the man opposite spoke again.
Nanxi suddenly stopped, turned around, and looked carefully at the person opposite her with a faint smile in her clear eyes.
"My uncle is the director of the Second Provincial Hospital. I can ask him to look after your father."
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