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

"Viagra! We brothers will make a fortune together in the future! Hahaha..." On the other end of the video call, Boss Zheng's laughter came through the phone screen.

I held the phone tightly and a smile appeared on my lips.

"Boss Zheng, from now on, please contact Red Rose for Xintai matters." I tried to make my voice sound calm and strong, even though I knew that the scene on Boss Zheng's end was just a carefully woven illusion.

Boss Zheng, on the other end of the video, raised his gold-rimmed wine glass and gave me a virtual salute.

There was a sly smile on the corner of his beard: "No problem! I need Sister Hong to take care of me in the future!"

Next to her, Liu Yun stood up straight, with a faint smile on her face. She was so beautiful that people couldn't take their eyes away: "I will learn more from Boss Zheng in the future."

Her voice was soft, yet faintly charming.

When the video call ended, I took a long breath and gently tugged on the tie with my fingers, trying to ease the tense atmosphere.

He tapped his finger on the phone screen and quickly sent a message to Zhou Yang: "It's done."

This video call is a masterpiece of cooperation between Zhou Yang and I.

I acted as Viagra in front of the camera, and Zhou Yang used AI face-changing technology to project Viagra's face on my body.

Even the sound was carefully processed, so that Boss Zheng couldn't see through any flaws.

But I know that the success of all this is not only due to the precision of technology, but also because of Liu Yun’s existence.

As the woman from Xintai Group Viagra, her appearance coated the entire video call with an unshakable sense of reality.

She is the most critical piece and the biggest risk in the entire plan.

Liu Yun was leaning on a chair nearby, holding a cigarette in her hand. The smoke lingered around her delicate face, seeming to add a mysterious temperament to her.

"The Indonesian side is done, and the next step is Tang Zhilong's side." There was a hint of tiredness in her voice, but it also revealed a determination that cannot be ignored.

I nodded, already planning the next step in my mind: "Yes. I plan to ask Wang Quanfu to make an appointment with Tang Zhilong tomorrow."

The implication is that it is another tough battle, and I must be fully prepared.

The night is getting darker, and the moonlight outside the window shines through the gauze-like clouds into this cold room.

I stood up, walked to the window, and looked at the distant night sky.

Liu Yun's voice came slowly from behind, like a wisp of spring breeze blowing through her heart, with a touch of imperceptible tenderness: "Thanks to you being here this time, otherwise, I would really..."

Her tone was full of gratitude, mixed with a hint of indescribable emotion.

I turned around and met her eyes, those clear eyes seemed to reach straight into the heart.

I chuckled, trying to use humor to resolve the sudden heavy atmosphere: "You have said this several times, right? Isn't there anything new?"

My intention was just to make a joke and bring some lightness to this dull atmosphere.

However, to my surprise, I caught a hint of ambiguity in Liu Yun's eyes. It was an affectionate and complicated look, which made me feel a little embarrassed involuntarily.

I smiled awkwardly and hurriedly found an excuse to get away: "It's getting late, I'll go back and rest first."

The moment I left the room, I had extremely mixed emotions.

I clearly realized that there can no longer be any ties between me and Liu Yun.

At critical moments, any personal relationship between children may become a stumbling block for us.

Moreover, after these years of ups and downs, my feelings for Liu Yun are no longer what they were before, and those feelings have been diluted by time.

Early the next morning, I asked Wang Quanfu to contact Tang Zhilong and agreed to meet in Chiang Mai.

This meeting is of great importance and involves our future layout in Xintai Group.

Outside the car window, the first ray of sunshine in the morning shines through the thin clouds on the winding mountain road, bringing a sense of tranquility to this tense journey.

It is worth mentioning that this time Aren is not traveling with us.

As the car winds its way along the mountain road, my mind also fluctuates.

This meeting is not only related to personal destiny, but also an important plan for the future direction of the entire Xintai Group.

In this game full of variables, I must always be vigilant and ensure that I am always on top of the ever-changing situation...

The car drove through the last bend on the winding mountain road and finally arrived at the place where we agreed to meet with Tang Zhilong - a shrimp fishing farm on the outskirts of Chiang Mai.

It is far away from the hustle and bustle of the city, surrounded by lush bamboo forests and sparse trees, and the air is filled with a fresh and natural atmosphere.

At the door, several sturdy men in casual clothes stood lazily, their eyes warily and curiously scanning every entering vehicle.

Obviously, they are Tang Zhilong's younger brothers, responsible for waiting here to ensure the safety of the boss.

Our car stopped slowly, and I stepped out of the car, facing the rising sun, and walked towards the entrance of the shrimp fishing farm.

Passing through a cobblestone path, the sound becomes increasingly quiet, with only the sound of gravel underfoot and the sound of fish jumping on the water in the distance occasionally breaking the tranquility.

Entering the shrimp fishing farm, you will see an open water area with a few lotus leaves floating on the water and a few slender bamboo poles inserted quietly at the water's edge, blending in with the surrounding natural scenery.

Tang Zhilong was sitting on the edge of one of the shrimp ponds, concentrating on fishing for shrimps. Next to him was a basket that already contained a lot of shrimps. It seemed that he had gained a lot.

Tang Zhilong was wearing a light-colored short-sleeved shirt, a pair of loose casual pants, and a sun hat, looking casual and leisurely.

Next to him, there was a folding chair and a small table. On the table were several bottles of iced drinks and a plate of cut fruits, which looked simple and thoughtful.

As we approached, Tang Zhilong raised his head and showed a half-smiling expression. He gently picked up his sunhat with his fingers as a way of saying hello.

Despite the tranquil surroundings, there's a tension in the air, like the calm before a storm.

I followed Wang Quanfu and looked around. This shrimp fishing spot was not only hidden but also quiet. It was indeed a good place to talk about things.

"Good morning, Lao Wang." Tang Zhilong's voice broke the silence. He pointed to the folding chair next to him, "Sit down."

Wang Quanfu pointed at me with a smile: "Old Tang, let me introduce to you, this is Yang Lei."

Tang Zhilong looked at me with some confusion: "Yang Lei?"

I smiled and nodded: "Boss Tang, please take care of me when we meet you for the first time."

"Old Wang, your meeting with me this time is not just for a meal, right?" Tang Zhilong said with a half-smile.