The storm of electronic fraud, the day I was deceived into northern Myanmar

The next day after returning to the park, I was awakened from my dream by a rapid ringing of the phone.

My sleepiness disappeared immediately when I saw a Malaysian phone number displayed on the screen.

After pressing the answer button, Chen Tianxiang's familiar voice immediately came to my ears.

"Xiao Yang, I didn't disturb your rest, did I?" His voice sounded gentle but also contained some authority that could not be ignored.

"No, Director Chen, please speak." I tried to sound calm and polite.

He went straight to the point: "How is the situation over there recently?"

I answered as concisely as possible and described the basic situation of the park.

After hearing this, Chen Tianxiang went straight to the topic: "I called you to tell you that I have arranged for someone to help you. He will be in Mae Sot this afternoon. You go and pick him up."

This sudden news surprised me, and I quickly guessed Chen Tianxiang's intention.

On the surface, I still remained calm: "Okay, Director Chen, I will pick him up personally when the time comes."

"Okay, he will contact you later." There was a hint of satisfaction in Chen Tianxiang's voice.

As soon as the phone was hung up, another call from Malaysia rang, and it was Li Yan.

I thought, she and I haven't been in contact for a while, mainly because she has been too busy recently.

"Chen Tianxiang has contacted you, right?" Li Yan's voice sounded concerned.

"Yes, he just called." I answered.

"I just learned about this. I heard that he sent someone to help you." Li Yan said, "I asked Xiaoyue, and she said that this person is Chen Tianxiang's nephew. He used to be in Mexico, but no one knows what he does specifically. .”

I responded calmly: "It doesn't matter. Chen Tianxiang sent someone here, probably because he wanted to have more eyeliners. There is no problem with me."

Afterwards, we chatted about our current situation and our respective lives.

Although the topic was light, I kept thinking about the deep meaning of Chen Tianxiang's sending people here.

I don’t know if this suddenly inserted chess piece is good or bad...

Outside Mae Sot Airport, the tropical sun is scorching the earth. Even in the evening, there is still a sense of heat in the air.

Agui and I were standing next to a black BMW x5 car. The car body looked particularly smooth and shiny under the setting sun.

Surrounded by hurried travelers and shuttle vehicles, they hurried past this international intersection, while we were waiting for someone to arrive.

I held a cigarette in my hand and took a puff from time to time. The smoke lingered in the air and drifted gently in the breeze.

Agui was leaning against the car door, arms crossed, casually observing everyone walking out of the airport exit.

The surrounding scenery presents a hazy beauty under the setting sun.

Planes in the distance landed and took off from time to time, and the roar of their engines formed a strange harmony with the surrounding noise.

Ten minutes later, as the glow of the setting sun gradually faded in the horizon, the lights of the airport began to flicker, illuminating the pace of passengers passing by.

At this moment, a man in a gray casual suit walked out from the exit of the airport.

He looked to be in his thirties, with a handsome face and a heroic spirit between his brows.

His suit is well-tailored and exudes a low-key yet refined temperament.

Her hair was neatly combed, and her steps were steady and calm, as if she didn't care about the hustle and bustle around her.

To his right, a black suitcase was dragged, its wheels rolling on the ground, making a slight clicking sound.

Although there were many hurried faces in the endless crowd around him, this man stood out.

I signaled to the ghost, then threw away the cigarette butt in my hand, stamped it out, and walked towards him.

"Mr. Chen."

"Mr. Yang?" he asked, looking at me uncertainly.

I nodded, smiled and asked Agui to take the suitcase from his hand, and then took him into the car.

Before coming, I had a general understanding of this person from Li Yan.

Chen Siju, a Malaysian, went to the United States with his parents when he was a teenager, and has since settled in Mexico. He has only returned to Malaysia in the past two years to work with Chen Tianxiang.

After getting in the car, I asked Agui to drive to the hotel arranged by Lin Ya to pick up Chen Siju.

Originally I thought this guy was also a playboy, but what surprised me was that he was very pragmatic and very polite in his words, without any sense of superiority.

"Mr. Yang, Chairman Chen asked me to come here mainly to assist you in your work. If you need anything on weekdays, just ask me." He picked up a glass of wine and said.

"Mr. Chen is too polite. You are a guest. If you need anything here from now on, just tell me and don't be polite. Just treat this place as your own home." I picked up the wine glass and clinked it with him, and took a sip. And done.

Lin Ya, as the hostess I called over, also showed off her social skills at this moment.

She was smiling and refilling our drinks, and occasionally interspersed a few words, adding a bit of relaxation and joy to the atmosphere.

Her elegant manners and decent conversation not only made Chen Siju feel more comfortable, but also made the atmosphere of the entire banquet more harmonious.

As the dinner progressed, our conversation gradually shifted from work to trivial matters in life.

Chen Siju talked about some of his experiences in Mexico. His words were not rhetorical, but full of sincerity and emotion.

Listening to his narration, I couldn't help but admire him with admiration. I thought that Chairman Chen's nephew was not only capable, but also had a very easy-going personality.

After drinking for three rounds, Chen Siju said: "Mr. Yang, my coming here is not just a formality. I really hope to play my role here and help you solve some practical problems."

I smiled slightly and responded: "Mr. Chen, with talents like you joining us, my side is indeed more powerful than ever. In the future, we will learn from each other and work together in the same boat."

As the dinner came to an end, Lin Ya skillfully guided the conversation, keeping the entire party in a pleasant and harmonious atmosphere.

Her social skills not only made Chen Siju feel comfortable, but also gave me a deeper understanding of her abilities.

In the end, we were all a little tipsy. Seeing this, I didn't rush back to the park. Instead, I asked Lin Ya to arrange a hotel for us to stay.

Entering my reserved room, I walked to the bathroom, turned on the faucet and washed my face, trying to get rid of the alcohol in my body with cold water.

Lin Ya handed me a clean towel, and I took it and gently wiped my face.

I turned around and walked to the spacious sofa to sit down. I took out the cigarette case from my pocket, lit a cigarette and took a deep breath.

Amid the smoke, I asked, "How's it going?"

I am always keeping an eye on hotel projects opening in Mae Sot.

The funds I invested in her before were mainly used for the decoration and operation preparation of the hotel. As far as I know, the hotel will take more than two months to complete.

Lin Ya's eyes shone with confidence and expectation: "Everything went very smoothly. I have reached cooperation agreements with several tour groups. Once the hotel opens, they will attract a large number of tourists."

I nodded with satisfaction, exhaled a puff of smoke, and said, "Very good, then I will leave all the matters here to you. I hope that within half a year, our hotel will be able to operate smoothly and quickly occupy the market."

Lin Ya nodded with a smile and responded: "Don't worry, I will go all out to ensure that everything goes smoothly."