The swiftlet fashion festival, which was originally scheduled to be held at the Castle Peak Convention and Exhibition Center on the first day of next month, has been postponed for a week for some reason.

This is the headline of the second edition of Castle Peak Daily, the city's news section.

Everyone knows that a large-scale event scheduled months in advance will not be postponed without a last resort.

Long before Li Nannan came to southern Xinjiang, dozens of fashion brands from China had been fully prepared for this day, and tickets were sold out as early as the beginning of this month.

But now, why is it suddenly said that it is delayed, and it is delayed?

Postponed for a week for some reason?

The news did not say any reason, it was simply "for some reason", and I believe that all people who care about this fashion festival will find it strange and then complain that the organizers are too child's play.

But Li Nannan will not complain.

The day after tomorrow is the number one, and he is still on his way back to China, so he can't participate in that event.

But it's great that the fashion festival was postponed for a week, and by the day of the 7th, he must have returned to Qingshan, personally led Dong Shixiong and others, and let the world's supermodel Crawford put on southern stockings and walk the catwalk on the booth, so that the whole world knows what a real stunning black silk is.

"The postponement of the opening of the fashion festival for some reason is simply arranged for me."

Looking at the newspaper, Li Nannan smiled and muttered to himself, when a mobile phone rang in his bag.

After the general mobile phone is brought to the Golden Triangle, there is no signal, all drug lords don't like it, and their specific location can be locked by the outside world, so their safety factor will be greatly reduced.

So these days, Li Nannan's mobile phone has never rang.

Now, after more than two hours of travel, the bus has moved away from the signal blind spot.

Who will call me?

It must be my aunt and her old man, this is to scold me, so do you want to answer?

Guarding so many strangers, being scolded by a little girl, it seems to be very shameless.

The corner of his eye swept over those brave people who closed their eyes and rested, Li Nannan felt that he could answer the phone, but no matter how his aunt scolded him, he would not talk back.

took out the mobile phone and saw that it was not Yue Zitong, it was a strange call, there was no region, it should be an encrypted channel.

Looking at the unfamiliar number flashing on the mobile phone screen, Li Nannan didn't want to answer.

His current situation is too sensitive, and if it doesn't let people know that he's been here, it's better not to let people know.

However, the phone was almost out of battery, and the brave people next to him looked at him with strange eyes, as if asking him why he didn't answer the phone.

If I don't answer the phone, what's your business?

Li Nannan scolded in his heart, but still connected the phone, looked out of the dark car window, and made up his mind that no matter who called him, he would only listen and not answer.

"Have you read the news in Castle Peak Daily?"

A deep man's voice came from his phone.

Li Nannan was stunned, and then heard who was calling him, and hurriedly said, "Look, just watch." ”

The one who called him turned out to be Jing Hong's life, who teamed up with Qin Laoqi that night and flattened him.

When someone else called him, Li Nannan could pretend to be stupid and not answer, but he really didn't have the courage to treat Jing Hongming like this.

This is not to say that Li Nannan is afraid of Jing Hong's life, but because of respect.

Jing Hongming hummed lightly, and asked again: "Well, have you seen the news that the Qingshan Fashion Festival has been postponed for a week?" ”

"See."

When Li Nannan nodded, he still wondered in his heart, how could a big man like Jing Hongming care about the trivial matter of postponing the Qingshan Fashion Festival for a week, but he soon understood: "Uncle Jing Hong, you made the fashion festival delayed." ”

"Lao Xie told me that the creation of the Southern Group can give Dong Shixiong and them a hope, which can be regarded as the starting point for you to embark on the right path. When your company's product is first introduced to the world, you, the founder, will be left with regret if you don't participate. ”

Jing Hongming seemed to curse something in a low voice, and then continued: "But I think that it must be the idea of Old Po Xie to let me meddle in such a trivial matter." With Lao Xie's free and easy energy, he will care if you have regrets. ”

Li Nannan smiled: "I also think that this should be Aunt Xie's idea, Lao Xie is just a poor microphone." Don't look at Aunt Xie's usual cruelty to me, in fact, she treats me as her own son like her mother. ”

"You just need to know that, so if your brain is hot again, before you want to do a jerk, you'd better think about the people who care about you."

"Yes, yes, I remember."

"Hmph."

This cold snort was Jing Hong's goodbye when he ended the call.

In this regard, Li Nannan didn't mind - not everyone was qualified to let Jing Hongming call him.

"Alas, how can buddy get the love of so many elders?"

Li Nannan sighed happily, leaned back on the back of the chair, and read the newspaper in his hand.

The road conditions, which made the bus constantly bumpy, were much better after officially entering Myanmar.

Crossing the border here is simply too simple, just like neighbors visiting each other's doors, the bus stops in front of the sentry box, and the Burmese soldiers in charge of border security are too lazy to look at it, and after taking a cigarette handed by the bus driver, they wave their hands impatiently and let them go.

After the sun rose in the morning, the bus stopped on the side of the road.

There's a station here.

On a tree on the side of the road, a crude license plate hangs, and dozens of people with bags on their backs stand underneath, including many Caucasians.

As soon as the car stopped, the Kokang people who had come to Myanmar to work, holding their own work tools, whispered something, and got out of the car one after another.

The little girl who had eaten Li Nannan's chocolate, after being carried out of the car by her mother, kept waving her hand at him, saying something in her mouth, she should be asking him if she could give him that kind of delicious thing again.

couldn't resist the desire in the little girl's eyes, Li Nannan handed her the whole box of chocolates from the window.

The woman holding the little girl, as if she had finally seen that Boss Li was a good person, put down her daughter, folded her hands and bowed to him to express her gratitude.

Li Nannan also folded his hands in return, feeling that the morning in Myanmar was really beautiful.

The bus terminates in Yangon, two kilometres north of where the Kokang people got off at Grey Valley, the world's largest gambling stone market.

The bus will start at half past eight, and the driver has been driving for a night, so it's time to find a place to fill your stomach and take a break.

Li Nannan can get out of the car and move, but he doesn't want to go down, the sun has just come out and it is so hot, it is better to hide in the car and sleep to recuperate.

After the Kokang people who worked part-time got off the bus, some of the passengers who waited for the bus to go to Yangon got on the bus, and a young couple from Europe and the United States sat in the back seat of Li Nannan.

From the whispered conversation of these people, Li Nannan knew that they were gamblers who gambled on stones, and Gray Valley was not far away.

Before coming to Southern Xinjiang, because the black dragon had an unusual interest in jade, Li Nannan also planned to go there to play, and David had invited him to go there twice, but now he was not interested, and he was like an arrow, and he couldn't wait to return to Qingshan in one step.

Men should put their family and career first, and they have regained their freedom anyway, and when the company is on the right track, they can come whenever they want.

Europeans and Americans are open, the little couple sitting in the back, just got on the bus and hugged each other, kissing and touching as if no one was around, as if the bus was their private car, and no one cared about it.

"It's really unqualified."

Hearing the sound of kissing from behind, Li Nannan frowned and looked back.

The man sat by the window, the woman sat outside, and her left leg stretched out into the aisle, a slender and white, sturdy and healthy mess, which made people can't help but pinch it hard.

Especially the small black leather shoes with stiletto heels, every time he shakes, he will be suspected by Li Nannan of releasing a code to him, hey, handsome guy, tonight at half past ten, room 106 will be gone.

Li Nannan, who has been promiscuous recently, really has no interest in this, but has the intention of simply appreciating beauty, and took a good look at the long legs, and soon saw that he was not at the same level as Alice, and suddenly felt bored, pulled down the curtains of the car window, and covered the newspaper on his face.

After thinking all night, he was really a little sleepy, and within a few minutes, Li Nannan fell asleep.

There is a saying that is cowardly in the near home.

Qingshan is not Li Nannan's hometown, and he is now in Burma, thousands of miles away from Qingshan, but now he has this strange feeling, it is nothing more than because there is a Yue Zitong over there.

Not long after he fell asleep, he began to dream.

In the dream, Yue Zitong was wearing a black tight-fitting leather coat, high-waisted riding boots, and wielding a thorny leather whip in his right hand. I don't use my brain when I do things, I'm worried about you, do you still have the face to come back! ”

Li Nannan wanted to resist very much, and shouted that you should stop me, and listen to what I said to you.

But his hands and feet suddenly didn't listen to his command, so he could only let the whip rain and whip him, it hurt so much, is this the rhythm of murdering his husband?

Just when Li Nannan, who was dreaming, was in a hurry, he suddenly heard someone shouting excitedly: "Look, there are men beating women outside!" ”

Li Nannan opened his eyes, and the shrew-like Yue Zitong was gone, only the excited cry came from behind.

Grass, what a scum, seeing a man beating a woman can still be excited like this, this person is really not saved.

Looking back at the man by the window, Li Nannan despised it fiercely in his heart, and then reached out to open the curtain.

Under the stop sign outside the window, I don't know when it was full of people.

Looking down condescendingly, two foreign men with fierce expressions were cleaning up a woman under the watchful eyes of many travelers.

A man was holding her hair with his left hand and his right hand grasping her right arm, swaying from side to side rather roughly.

Another man, waving a pale yellow roll of paper in his hand, was talking to his companion, looking very excited.

The woman with her hair was lowered and could not see her appearance, wearing a black skirt, her shoes had long been thrown off, and she was stepping on the ground barefoot.

There was a small white satchel under her feet, and the contents were scattered all over the ground, what lipstick, small mirrors, mobile phones, and even a bag of Anerle, all of which were trampled on.

This woman is not good at stubble, in the face of two big men, although she is completely at an absolute disadvantage, she is still spicy, she struggles to raise her left hand, scratches a man's face fiercely, and scolds in her mouth: "Bastard, let go of the old lady!" ”

Being in a foreign country, adhering to the principle that more is better than less, Li Nannan originally made up his mind to watch the excitement, but when he heard the woman scolding this sentence, his brows furrowed.

When his brain is not hot, he can't be indifferent when his compatriots are beaten abroad.