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

When Hu Laosan went out, he drove a business car, but when he came back, it turned into a Mercedes-Benz G, and there were more than one.

I was taking a walk in the corridor that day when I saw three convoys headed by big cars going directly to the main office building.

Far away, I saw a group of people coming down from above. There was also a man in a white suit and Hu Laosan, arms around each other.

I couldn't hear what they were saying because of the distance.

"Brother Lei, is the third brother back?" Wang Meng came to my side and looked not far away and asked.

I nodded: "He went out to pick up someone this time. That guy should be the real owner."

"Oh, this person is really annoying. Some people are born with good luck and can enjoy the best without doing anything." Wang Meng said with a hint of envy and dissatisfaction in his tone.

I looked at the three big cars and the lively crowd, and I couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

Some people seem to be born to stand at the top of the pyramid, while people like me and Wang Meng are just pawns at the bottom, always on the verge of being sacrificed.

I turned my head and said to Wang Meng: "This world is like this, unfair. But we can't just accept our fate. Even if there is a glimmer of hope, we can't give up."

Wang Meng looked at me, a hint of admiration flashed in his eyes: "Brother Lei, I believe in you, and I will follow you and work hard! Sooner or later, I will also stand out!"

I smiled slightly, but I knew in my heart that every step in the park was walking on thin ice.

Every opportunity and danger are closely linked. If you want to get ahead, you can't do it without accepting your fate. The right time, place and people are all indispensable.

At around eight o'clock in the evening, I finished sorting out my new vocabulary book in the office and was about to go back to rest when Hu Laosan called me.

There was a lot of noise on the other end of the phone, and someone could vaguely be heard singing. It was obviously at a ktv.

"Yang Lei, come over here, I'm in the KVT Tianzi No. [-] box."

From the tone of his voice, I could tell that he must have drank a lot.

"Okay, Third Brother. I'll be there right away."

After hanging up the phone, I put the cigarette on the table into my pocket and went to the KTV.

Hu Laosan came to see me, most likely because he wanted me to help him replace the wine, so before going up, I went to the canteen to buy a carton of milk and drank it.

When we arrived at the KTV box, it was filled with smoke as soon as we entered. Hu Laosan was slumped on the sofa, with his shirt half unbuttoned and his chest exposed. Two women next to him were wiping his face with tissues.

Several women wearing briefs were twisting around with a man in the middle, and the deafening music made people dizzy.

I walked to Hu Laosan and sat down: "Third brother, have you drunk too much?"

When he saw it was me, he hugged me and pulled me over. He leaned into my ear and said, "I can't fucking survive anymore. You can drink with him later."

"Third brother, this person is..."

Before I could finish speaking, he said, "His name is Meng Hongyuan. You can just call him Mr. Meng later."

"clear."

At this time, the music suddenly stopped, and a voice came from the speaker: "Mr. Hu, are you okay? Where are you now? Why did you call the helper over?"

Meng Hongyuan looks to be about [-] or [-] years old, and his appearance carries a kind of natural arrogance and superiority.

His face has clear lines, and his eyes reveal an unruly and contemptuous look.

Her short black hair was neatly combed, making her look clean and tidy.

He is tall, wearing a well-tailored white suit and simple black pants. He looks like a playboy.

"Mr. Meng, let me introduce you. This is Yang Lei, my most capable assistant...Yang Lei, say hello to Mr. Meng."

I stood up, stretched out my hand, and said with a smile on my face: "Hello, Mr. Meng."

"Yang Lei? Which Yang is which Lei?"

"The character for wood is Yang, and the character for three is Lei."

"Yang Lei, right? Since Mr. Hu asked you to be his helper, you must have a good drinking capacity?"

I smiled bitterly and said, "That's okay..."

"good?"

He put down the microphone, took a bottle of Black Label whiskey from the table and handed it to me: "Drink up the later penalty drink!"

I glanced at Hu Laosan and saw that he was half-drunk and half-awake. I felt bitter and could only take the bottle: "Since Mr. Meng gave the order, I would rather obey him respectfully."

I picked up the wine bottle and poured it into my mouth. This black wine had [-] degrees, which was a little worse than high-strength liquor.

Nowadays, I can drink two or three bottles easily.

After finishing the bottle of wine, I pretended to be unable to hold on and shook my head.

That's how it is with drinking. You can't show off your skills. The more you show off, the easier it is to get drunk in the end.

"Good drinker!" Meng Hongyuan smiled and took another bottle of Holy Deer from the table and handed it to me, "Drink this bottle again!"

"Mr. Meng, I really can't do it anymore..."

"Don't tell me that you can't do it! The last thing a man can say is that he can't do it. If you're a man, just drink it!"

Seeing that he insisted, I took it over in embarrassment: "Okay! Since Mr. Meng has spoken, I will do it!"

After downing a bottle of Holy Deer, to be honest, my stomach was already churning a little and my mind was briefly confused.

"Awesome!" Meng Hongyuan gave me a thumbs up, "You are indeed one of Mr. Hu's people!"

He hugged me, sat on the sofa, asked someone to hand over the cigarettes, and then put one in my mouth: "You will be my brother from now on!"

"Don't dare, don't dare..."

"What are you afraid of? Is it embarrassing to be my brother?"

"no……"

"Okay, from now on you can call me Brother Yuan! Do you hear me?"

I didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so I could only nod my head: "Okay! Brother Yuan!"

"I just like people who are cheerful! This guy Lao Hu can't drink alcohol, and he can't play with women. I don't know how he got out of here. It's not interesting at all."

I took out my lighter and helped Meng Hongyuan light the cigarette. He took a puff and gestured in front of me: "I only like to smoke Marlboros, and they have to be popping. I'm not used to smoking other cigarettes. If you've ever smoked a pop, Do you have Marlboro?"

"I've smoked it a few times, but I'm not used to it. I usually smoke flue-cured tobacco."

"You'll get used to it if you pump it more in the future. Come on, I'll light it for you."

"Brother Yuan, I'll do it myself."

I lit the Marlboro he gave me and took a sip. My throat felt cold, which made the smell of alcohol in my mouth lighten a lot.

"What are you responsible for in the park?" he asked.

"I'm the supervisor now and I'm building a new district."

"Director? Marketing director?"

"Ah."

"Okay! It seems that Lao Hu values ​​you very much?"

"It's all the third brother who gave me the opportunity."

"Do you usually skate?"

"Don't slip away."

"Damn it, are you stupid?"

"I don't touch those."

Meng Hongyuan was a little surprised and said with a smile: "Are you still a good student? That's interesting! You always have sex with that woman, right?"

I smiled and nodded: "Occasionally..."