At three o'clock in the afternoon, a certain intersection in Vientiane, Laos.

A black Range Rover and a camouflage jeep were parked on the side of the road, and several Chinese people were talking.

It was Jiang Yang who had just come out of the Provincial State Affairs Office.

Wednesday Yan was introduced by Ban Cun, and he was finally able to talk to Jiang Yang about things.

Before the words began, Jiang Yang asked him to put his pants on first.

The main thing is that this Wednesday Yan's pants did make Jiang Yang feel a little hairy.

It's obviously a stiff pair of pants with a stiff waist.

When it comes to this person, it keeps slipping down.

Zu Shengdong even bent down, pulled open the shirt on his upper body, and found that it was tied with a belt.

Having a belt and taking off the pants is really evil.

"Dude, have you always had these pants like this?"

Zu Shengdong asked.

Wednesday Yan smiled, didn't seem to take Zu Shengdong's jokes to heart, and said, "It's been like this since I was a child."

"Tell me, what's the matter?" ap.

Jiang Yang saw that he had lifted his pants and didn't ramble anymore and went straight to the point.

Wednesday Yan thought about it and began to open her mouth to introduce herself.

is still the same as what he said in front of Ban Cun at the entrance of the office, and he plans to tell him when he came to Laos, why he came, what happened to him, what he thought in his heart, and the sad setbacks along the way.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he said that he used to be a Chinese teacher, and when he followed a mine boss into here, Jiang Yang interrupted directly.

"I'm not interested in your past."

Jiang Yang raised his wrist and glanced at his watch, and said, "I'm sorry buddy, although you are a brother of Bancun, I am really in a hurry now, and I don't have the energy to digest your past story."

"Let's save time."

Jiang Yang looked at Zhou Yan and said, "You tell me directly, what are you looking for me."

"What can I do for you."

Wednesday Yan was slightly embarrassed and pursed her lips.

After thinking about it, he said, "There is a mine in Savannakhet, Laos, and I worked on it for three years when I came out......

Immediately afterward, Wednesday Yan simply skipped the section on how he entered the country and began to talk about the local chaebol.

How did that chaebol rob the mine, how did the previous mine boss not have it, how he was forced to leave, and the development history in Laos over the years.

When he just talked about Pan Jinlian, Jiang Yang couldn't help it.

"I'm sorry, I had to interrupt you."

Jiang Yang looked at him and said, "Don't introduce me so much background, that mine doesn't matter to me, and it doesn't matter what power that chaebol has. Your history and your experiences are precious and should be shared with more important people."

"So, in order to save time, I'll ask, and you will answer, is that okay?"

Wednesday Yan lifted her pants and nodded, "Okay."

Jiang Yang said, "You used to work in a pit in Savannakhet, right?"

Wednesday Yan nodded, "Yes."

Jiang Yang said again, "That mine owner didn't pay you wages, right?"

Wednesday Yan nodded, "Yes."

Jiang Yang said, "The purpose of you looking for me is to ask me to help you find that miner to get your salary back, right?"

Wednesday Yan thought for a while and said, "Actually, money is not money, it doesn't matter to me anymore, what matters is ......

Jiang Yang raised his hands, looked at Wednesday Yan and said, "You just need to answer me, yes, or, no."

Wednesday Yan thought for a few more seconds and nodded, "Yes."

Jiang Yang looked at Zhou Zhou Yan and exhaled slightly.

Then he glanced at Ban Cun, and then looked at Zhou Zhou Yan and said, "Dude, I am a businessman, not a big brother in society, let alone a debt collection company, you have found the wrong person, I can't help you with this favor."

After that, he turned around and pulled the door to get into the car.

"That's what I wanted to say."

Wednesday Yan seemed to feel that Jiang Yang was a little disrespectful to herself, and said, "That person's power is too great, I can't afford to mess with him. But I don't want this breath back, I won't get a good night's sleep in my life!"

"That's your business."

Jiang Yang stopped pulling the car door, immediately turned around, looked at Zhou Yan and said, "Someone bullied you and insulted you, not me. That person is powerful, and you can't afford to mess with him, so why don't you go to someone else?"

"I have no reason to do this for you, friend."

"In other words, I don't have any motivation to do something that has nothing to do with my life."

"If I were you, I think I should spend more time strengthening myself than asking others to get justice for myself."

With that, Jiang Yang patted Zhou Yan's shoulder with his right hand and got into the Land Rover.

Zu Shengdong then sat in the co-pilot.

Ban Cun looked at Jiang Yang and Zu Shengdong, and then looked at Zhou Yan.

After a moment of silence, he hesitated to open the door of the back seat of the Land Rover.

Outside the car, Wednesday Yan stood there alone, looking a little lonely.

This is a kind of inferiority complex that wants to stammer, but after the hot face sticks to the cold ass.

That feeling, I want to find a crack in the ground by myself.

Pathetic.

The Land Rover drove 200 meters and then slowly reversed.

Jiang Yang pulled the sunglasses off his nose and looked down at Zhou Yan, who was clutching the waistband of his pants, from the top of the frame.

Wednesday Yan's flower shirt was half soaked with sweat, and her hands were clenched tightly, bowing her head and not saying anything, not knowing what she was thinking.

Jiang Yang took out a business card from his jacket pocket.

"Ximenqing International Entertainment Club, Wednesday Yan."

Wednesday Yan looked up and saw that Jiang Yang had the business card that had been given to him in the morning, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"It's me."

Wednesday Yan Road.

Jiang Yang nodded: "I think the name of your club is too ugly, can you change the name?"

Wednesday Yan was slightly stunned.

Ban Cun squeezed his eyes anxiously in the back seat, and frantically signaled Wednesday Yan.

is worthy of being a good brother who hates to meet late, and Wednesday Yan instantly understood the meaning of the board.

Hurriedly said, "Yes."

"Yes!"

"That's amazing!"

Wednesday Yan immediately said, "Don't talk about changing the name of the club, you can change the name for me, big brother!"

Jiang Yang stared at Zhou Yan for a few seconds, and then threw the postcard on the seat in the car: "Get on the bus."

As soon as these words came out, Ban Cun hurriedly pushed the car door, looked at Zhou Yan and said, "What are you doing in a daze, get in the car!"

"Okay, okay!"

Wednesday Yan responded and got into the car with her pants up.

Jiang Yang personally drove and started the vehicle.

Wednesday Yan seemed to remember something, and hurriedly said in the back seat, "Big brother, the jeep I rented hasn't been returned yet, do you have to send it back first......

Jiang Yang didn't seem to slow down, and drove the car and asked, "Whose car did you rent?"

Wednesday Yan said: "The cars of the fourth detachment of the Fourth Military Administration Bureau in Vientiane, they are affiliated with the local warlords, specializing in bodyguards and car rental."

"Local troops?"

At this time, Zu Shengdong, who was sitting in the co-pilot, spoke.

Wednesday Yan nodded, "Yes, big brother."

Zu Shengdong said, "Let them come and drive by themselves."

After thinking about it, he added, "Tell them that you are the one who is the Admiral Vas."

As soon as the words fell, Wednesday Yan's eyes widened, and he said incredulously: "Cocoa, can this work, I, me, and others don't know me, the key is that I, I, and I are not from other people's people......

I was too nervous and stuttered a little when I spoke.

Zu Shengdong looked at Zhou Yan and said, "I said you are, you

That's it."

This sentence made the board completely comfortable.

is worthy of Brother Dong, and the temperament is really grasped.

I don't know when, in the pretending to be compared, Brother Dong has already learned some accomplishments from Boss Jiang.