The Divine Eye for Appreciating Treasures: Starting from Escape from Northern Myanmar

Shanghai International Airport.

At the exit of Shanghai International Airport, Zhang Fan's footsteps seemed a little heavy.

As soon as I got off the plane, I felt the familiar yet unfamiliar atmosphere of my hometown.

As his eyes moved among the crowd, Zhang Fan knew clearly that he came back not just to reunite with old friends, but also to deal with a series of complicated and important matters.

The case of female slaves involving Huang Yongsheng has always been a huge stone in his heart.

This is not just a simple case, it involves the dark side of human nature.

Zhang Fan knew very well that once this case had a result, it would cause a huge uproar.

You will offend a lot of people, but even if you offend people, you have to investigate it!

In addition to this case, Zhang Fan also needs to investigate another matter.

This matter was equally complicated, and the people and things involved made him feel difficult.

In a corner of the arrival hall, she was wearing elegant Hanfu and a veil on her head, like a fairy from ancient times.

She has a unique temperament, giving people a sense of transcendence. Her beauty lies not only in her appearance, but also in the kind of classical charm she exudes.

She stood there quietly, as if isolated from the world.

People around her were attracted by her beauty and temperament, and cast curious glances at her.

However, she seemed unaware of everything around her and was just quietly waiting for something.

Seeing Zhang Fan coming out, she also walked over.

Zhang Fan was stunned.

"Grandpa Zhang said you were coming over, so he asked me to pick you up."

Zhang Fan looked at the fairy in front of him. Of course he knew her. She also had an engagement with the old man's family.

She attracted so many people's attention by dressing like this, but she was calm.

"How did you get here?"

How did a woman inside come out?

"My family arranged a car to bring me here."

The fairy replied.

Zhang Fan nodded helplessly. He had something to do and didn't just come to see the old man.

Now I have to take care of a burden, and this burden is not simple.

"Let's go."

There were so many eyes staring at him that Zhang Fan felt a little uncomfortable.

Two people came out.

The itinerary has been arranged, what should I do now?

After thinking about it, I decided to take her for a walk. She wouldn't reveal anything because these things would not do her any good.

Zhang Fan arrived at the entrance of the financial center.

Beside him, the little fairy stood quietly, ignoring the gazes of the people around them. The two of them were like two still stones, silently waiting at the door for fate to decide.

The interior of the financial center is like a busy beehive, with people coming in and out in an endless stream, all dressed in suits and walking hurriedly, as if everyone is an indispensable part of this city.

Time passed minute by minute, and the afterglow of the setting sun shone on Zhang Fan and the little fairy, covering them with a layer of golden halo.

The door of the financial center finally closed slowly after a day's work, leaving only a few people working overtime.

I don't know how long it was before a tired but firm voice came from inside an office door: "Come in."

As he walked into the door, a woman in an OL uniform appeared in front of Zhang Fan.

She sat on the old bench, leaning back with her eyes slightly closed, as if she was recovering her energy during a short rest.

Her face showed a bit of fatigue, but her eyes revealed an unyielding light.

She slowly opened her eyes and looked at Zhang Fan and the fairy.

Her gaze lingered on Zhang Fan's face for a moment, and then she asked softly, "Do you want me to help recommend a job?"

Recommended job?

Does this look like you're looking for a job?

"I came to you because I want to ask you about someone. I want to ask where she is now and if you have any contact information."

Zhang Fan looked at her quietly. He didn't come here to beg her to find a job. Since he had found her, he must be here to find out something.

After so many years away, this old classmate has become an elite and started his own company.

Now that he's the boss, the look in his eyes just now was a bit contemptuous.

"How are you doing now? I want to assess it."

The person in front of him picked up a cup of tea and took a sip.

"Oh? My old classmate wants a contact number. That depends on how I'm doing. What do you think is considered a good success?"

Zhang Fan asked back.

"What does it mean to be doing well? In a place like Beijing, at least you have a house, a car, and savings, right? Do you have that?"

In a word, Zhang Fan shook his head, saying that he didn't have a motorhome here.

No deposit either.

"That's it. Now we are all adults. There is nothing and no need to meet each other."

"Oh? Then you have nothing now."

Zhang Fan said this with certainty.

When the other party heard this, he laughed.

He said one sentence and he lost everything? Who does he think he is?

Dare to talk to me like this? Then he will lose his job.

"If you kneel down and beg me, I can give you a job with a salary of no less than 50,000 yuan."

Ren Qiao looked at Zhang Fan, hoping that Zhang Fan would admit his mistake.

After a while, he started receiving calls, and his expression changed with every call. After a while, she put down the phone and looked at Zhang Fan again.

It seemed that she had not expected that Zhang Fan was really wrong, and she was now slowly becoming penniless.

She couldn't imagine that her old classmate, whom she hadn't seen for many years, was so powerful?

My company is not small, it is not a small company.

He could actually say that nothing was gone with just one sentence.

"I'm going to contact her. If she wants to see you, she'll agree. If she doesn't want to, then there's nothing I can do. Even if you bankrupt me, there's nothing I can do."

Ren Qiao looked at Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan nodded: "That's troublesome."

After saying that, he walked out. Ren Qiao looked at the two people leaving. He always felt that their combination was strange. They were not a couple, but they seemed to have a special relationship.

Looking for someone, he found me here, but I was still surprised. Where had he been all these years?

There has been no news for a while. I originally thought that he was not doing well, but now it seems that he may be doing much better than the average person.

It was also the first time that Ren Qiao felt a strong sense of oppression. From the moment he said his first sentence, he felt as if someone could see through his heart.

His eyes seemed to be able to see through the whole world.

What should we do now?

Ren Qiao picked up the phone, hesitating whether to contact that person.

I always feel that Zhang Fan’s purpose for coming here is not pure. If the two of them really meet, will something happen?

So will you meet me in person? Will you give me your contact information?

Ren Qiao sat on the stool, hesitating. If he didn't make the call, the company would be gone, but if he made the call, he might hurt someone.

So what should we do?

Now I am in a dilemma.