121 Still called Mr. Mai?
"What should those people do?" She got into the car and turned around and saw the gangsters standing there. Thinking of her parents who might have fallen into Brother Tian's hands, her eyes couldn't help but be slightly red.
"It's okay." Xiao Zhou comforted her while holding the steering wheel firmly, "They lost you and couldn't figure out what kind of way we were. We must go back and report. They also saw the formation just now, so they would definitely not dare to deal with it easily.
Your parents did it. If you can run away, the monk can't run away. Just now, he even self-destructed that he was the subordinate of Lao Guisha. As long as Mai Dong nodded and agreed to help you, what is a small old Guisha?"
With Xiao Zhou's comfort, Wang Ping finally felt a little relaxed, and the car soon stopped in front of a brightly lit nightclub.
The first time Wang Ping entered such a place, she was not in the mood to look around because she was worried about her parents, so she followed Xiao Zhou straight into it.
The beautiful girls wearing traditional Burmese costumes on both sides smiled and bowed to open the door for them. The interior was also a traditional Burmese palace-style decoration, which was magnificent. The marble floor in the hall was light to see people. When you enter the corridor of the private room on the second floor, you can step on it.
When you go down, you can feel that the blanket on the soles of your feet is very soft, thick and elastic.
Xiao Zhou walked to a door and stood at the door of two men in black and knocked on the door. Someone opened the door for him from inside.
Xiao Zhou turned around and waved Wang Ping to follow him. Somehow, Wang Ping's heart suddenly jumped, then took a deep breath before walking up quickly.
Compared to outside, the lights in the private room were dimmer. When Wang Ping went in, she saw a woman sitting on both sides of Mai Jiahui who was dressed in an exposed manner but had a very erect figure, leaning on him tenderly.
But Mai Jiahui is much better than the other men present. A middle-aged man beside him hugged a woman who looked no bigger than him but was not covered in clothes, and he even knelt outside.
The beautiful girl poured wine and fed them fruits.
Seeing Wang Ping following Xiao Zhou, Mai Jiahui looked up at her, but showed no surprise.
Wang Ping stood by the door a little crampedly, looking at the "scene" that had been written before, and suddenly she couldn't say a word.
Xiao Zhou walked over and leaned down beside Mai Jiahui and whispered: "Dong Mai. The Miss Wang I met on the road seemed to have taken her parents away by Lao Guisha's people."
Before Mai Jiahui could speak, the fat man sitting next to Mai Jiahui heard it and suddenly shook the card in his hand and cursed: "***, is Lao Guisha mixed in that path? How dare he move
Mr. Mai’s friend!”
It was probably his younger brother next to him. He heard this and came out to help him solve his doubts. He smiled contemptuously: "Old Guisha is probably stupid. He is following Lao Meng, and Lao Guisha is the one below him.
The guys called out."
The middle-aged man spat: "Call Lao Meng to call and release the person quickly. After the matter is over, he will come here and ask him to come over with that stupid thing and apologize to Mr. Mai."
They were speaking Chinese. Wang Ping could understand. She was stunned for a moment, surprised that Mai Jiahui's power was so huge. Before he could say a word, someone would take the initiative to let his parents go, and he would also like to do so.
Come and apologize.
"Ah..." Wang Ping's mouth squirmed, and now she really didn't know what to say. She hesitated for a long time before she jumped out, "Thank you, thank you!"
The middle-aged man glanced at Wang Ping and smiled at her, "What are you thanking me, little girl, why are you polite? Are you Mr. Mai's friend? Mr. Mai is my good brother. His friend is my friend."
.It's okay, little girl, you're welcome when you get here just like you're at your own home. If anyone outside doesn't have eyes, he'll report my Uncle Hong's name!"
"Thank you, Uncle Hong." Wang Ping felt that her IQ and EQ were not enough. She seemed to have never been so embarrassed since she was reborn, and she didn't know how to answer and say. The current situation seemed to be back in her previous life. She was stupid and clumsy.
In the situation, people don’t know how to get along with each other.
Fortunately, Mai Jiahui relieved her embarrassment at this time. He stood up and waved to her: "Come out with me."
"Okay." Because he felt that he owed him, Wang Ping followed him out with his eyebrows down.
When the two of them left, Uncle Hong laughed at the people around him in Burmese and said, "I didn't expect that Mr. Mai actually likes such a young girl, but his little girlfriend is obedient. Go and check it out,
How did she mess with that stupid person? If things get big, tell him not to show up here during this period."
Wang Ping followed Mai Jiahui outside. Although it was still cold in the country when they came, Myanmar was located in the tropical area. Wang Ping followed Mai Jiahui to the open-air balcony in a floral dress. The evening breeze blows.
The natural and fresh wind is not as cold as the domestic cold wind, nor is it like the sticky hot flashes they had just arrived in the afternoon.
Outside, you can see the golden pagodas scattered in height under the lights. Although the nightclub here is in the downtown area, it is surrounded by water on the small balcony, and the lakeside outside is on the lakeside. Wang Ping didn't do enough homework before coming, and she didn't know that the lake was called
What name? If it weren't for the mysterious gangster in front of me, if it weren't for my parents' situation, I would have been standing for one night in such a unique Southeast Asian style stilt building
It is also great to have a breeze, drink tea, and look up to appreciate the rare starry sky and moon.
But Wang Ping didn't feel that way at this moment.
She could vaguely hear the Burmese songs from the KTV below. Wang Ping still didn't know how to speak in front of Mai Jiahui's back. The two of them were silent for a while, and after all, Wang Ping was the first to slim first.
He spoke: "Thank you... I've caused you trouble today."
Mai Jiahui turned to look at her, with a smile on his lips: "Do you know that you have caused me trouble?"
Wang Ping lowered her head and felt a little embarrassed: "Uncle Hong saw that he was so polite to me for your sake. He was willing to rescue my parents. I will definitely not be able to repay this favor, and it will definitely be counted on you when the time comes.
I don't know if it will ruin your big deal..."
Listening to her soft voice narrating in such a weak way, Mai Jiahui felt warm for no reason and stopped teasing her: "Okay, don't worry, Uncle Hong is my person, your parents are fine."
He paused, "This is not the place you should come. This time you and Yang Qi came to Myanmar to attend tomorrow's public auction, right? I asked someone to take you back to the hotel. When you arrive, your parents will still
If Yang Qi is there, you should be there."
"Huh?" Wang Ping raised her head and looked at Mai Jiahui who was hiding in the dark. She originally thought that Mai Jiahui would have something to say when she called her out. Maybe she would be repaying her kindness with her.
He threatened to help him with his work. According to Yang Qi, many masters who are very knowledgeable about gambling stones are controlled by the underworld and help them identify the raw stone wool materials. She had already made plans to be threatened or coerced.
Wang Ping is quite confident in her ability to bet on stones. She doesn't know why a profit-oriented person like Mai Jiahui has to show special favor to herself in addition to being fond of her own ability.
So Wang Ping was ready to agree to any request from Mai Jiahui before coming in, as long as he promised to rescue her parents!
As for the fact that he discovered that Mai Jiahui had murdered that day, after so long, he would definitely know that he would not talk nonsense. Even if he called out to warn him this time, it was within her expectations.
But unexpectedly... Mai Jiahui didn't say anything... Instead, he cared and comforted her a few words.
Wang Ping had to hold on for so long. Before, her mother pushed her away and her father blocked her. Yang Qi shouted to let herself run quickly. She ran hard, but in the end she was caught and saved by Xiao Zhou again. She was nervous.
When this happened, she told herself to be strong, strong, not weak, and not give up!
But now someone gently told her, OK, it's okay. Wang Ping's whole body suddenly became sore and soft: she was afraid, nervous, worried, and all the uneasy emotions suddenly stimulated that her eyes turned red, and she finally shed tears after holding back for a long time.
Go down...
In the darkness, Wang Ping heard a low sigh seemingly from the wind, but it was too light and light. Wang Ping thought it was just her own hallucination.
Then she saw Mai Jiahui coming over and said a sentence that the male protagonist thought was commonly used in Taiwanese romance dramas: "You can cry with your shoulders."
Wang Ping was so funny that she burst into tears by Mai Jiahui's words. Seeing such a serious Mai Jiahui say the sentences that must be used by the young and sunny male protagonist in idol dramas was really inconsistent. She wiped it quickly.
Tears, shook his head and smiled, "No need, thank you very much today, Mr. Mai."
"Are you still called Mr. Mai?" Mai Jiahui said with his eyes fixed on Wang Ping.
Wang Ping was embarrassed by his eyes, so she lowered her head and said, "Thank you... Brother Mai."
Mai Jiahui waved his hand and signaled that she could leave.
Wang Ping was amused and crying, but she still bowed gently to him to express her gratitude, and then turned around and left quickly.
It was not until she got into the Mercedes-Benz drive by Xiao Zhou and returned to the Jinbaodian Hotel that she really let out a breath.
Mai Jiahui's aura was really strong. Although he did nothing or said nothing, that aura made her feel uncomfortable all over. Looking back now, Mai Jiahui's method,
Such efforts that seem to be unrewarded are truly a trick to win people's hearts, and they will do their best to do things for them.
In the future, if Mai Jiahui has something to do by himself, she will definitely not be able to refuse the favor she has given today.
What else in this world is more precious than your parents’ lives?
She is willing to give everything for her parents' safety.
Alas... I'm in trouble now.
Wang Ping thought silently, but all her worries came to her hotel lobby and when she saw her parents and Yang Qi intact, everything disappeared.
It’s great that the whole family is still together! (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations, monthly votes, and your support are my greatest motivation.)
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