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

After a busy month in Dubai, I finally embarked on my journey back to Thailand.

This time, I brought with me the earth that has been following me.

Datu is a taciturn mute, but he is loyal to me.

Over the years, he has accompanied me all over the world, through life and death, and has long been my most trusted confidant.

In fact, the main reason why he brought Da Tu with him this time was because he wanted to go back to his hometown in Myanmar to visit.

After all, I have been drifting away for many years, and my longing for my homeland is beyond words.

The situation in Myanmar is now turbulent, and I don’t trust him to go back alone.

As soon as the plane landed at Bangkok Airport, Datu set off in a hurry, heading for the hometown that he had longed for.

And I returned to the company and continued to deal with the mountain of work.

One evening a few days later, I was writing at my desk when I suddenly received a call from Song Puxin.

I was still wondering at that time, thinking that he was coming to urge me to hand over the affairs of Rayong Port again.

Unexpectedly, this phone call was like a bolt from the blue, leaving me stunned.

"Mr. Yang, something happened!" Song Puxin's voice trembled on the other end of the phone, "President...he was killed!"

"What?" I was startled and almost lost my grip on the microphone. "You said the president was killed? How... how is this possible? Who has the guts to do it?"

"I'm still investigating the specific situation." Song Puxin sighed with a heavy tone, "But as far as I know, this matter is most likely to be related to Cai Guanglin. Since the last time he was involved in Thailand Come on, this old fox has a grudge against the president. Now that the president is killed, he is the biggest suspect. "

I was silent.

Cai Guanglin, a lunatic, dared to assassinate even the president for the sake of power.

"What's going on with the Nanyang Chamber of Commerce now?" I asked, "The president was killed, so there must be chaos there, right?"

"That's right." Song Puxin's voice was tainted with a hint of fear, "The Chamber of Commerce is now in a state of turmoil, and people are in panic. Cai Guanglin set up a new Chamber of Commerce in Singapore with great fanfare, and many elders have defected to join the Chamber of Commerce in Singapore. I killed him. The remaining people are leaderless and working on their own. Mr. Yang, I am in a state of flux now and I really don’t know who to turn to. "

I frowned, this guy Song Puxin has been working in the Chamber of Commerce for many years, and he is here today.

It seems that the situation is far more chaotic than I imagined.

"Mr. Song, where are you now?" I asked straight to the point, "Are you planning to go to Dubai to avoid the limelight?"

"Mr. Yang is wise." Song Pu said with a smile, "To tell you the truth, I'm really afraid that I won't be able to stay in Singapore anymore. The situation is over, and a little guy like me can't withstand the storm. I'd better go to Dubai and find a place to hide. Ichizo is good.”

"There's no need to go to Dubai." I said flatly, "Come to Thailand now and let's talk in person. If you have any questions, we'll talk about it in person."

After hanging up the phone, I fell into deep thought.

The murder of the president of the Nanyang Chamber of Commerce is by no means a trivial matter to me. After all, in the Rayong Port deal, it was he who overcame all objections and ceded this piece of fat to me.

Now that he has passed away, how will this chess game end?

What makes me even more troubled is that Cai Guanglin, the evil ghost who crawled out of hell, is alive and kicking again.

He is ambitious and calculated, and obviously wants to unify the Nanyang Chamber of Commerce and become the new overlord.

If such a vicious person gains power, it will definitely not be a good thing for my development in Southeast Asia.

Chang Jianlin saw what was on my mind and asked with concern: "Boss, such a big thing happened with the Nanyang Chamber of Commerce. What are you going to do? Is our Port of Rayong also going to change its mind?"

I sneered: "That lunatic Cai Guanglin wants to take over the Nanyang Chamber of Commerce. He's dreaming! Without the president, he may not be able to cover the sky with one hand. As for Rayong Port, Lin Zhengtian promised it to me in public. Doesn't he mean to swallow it back?" Swallow it back? This port is a sure thing, no one can take it away from me!”

That night, I was in a villa in the suburbs, waiting for Song Puxin's arrival.

Chang Jianlin has already gone to the airport to pick him up, and he will be there in less than half an hour.

The villa was quiet except for the crackling sound of firewood burning from the fireplace.

I sat on the sofa, looking at the night outside the window, and my heart was up and down.

The death of the president of the Nanyang Chamber of Commerce is undoubtedly a major turning point.

It is both an ending and a beginning.

What ends is the glory of the Nanyang Chamber of Commerce in the past; what begins is a new and bloody journey.

In this fight without gunpowder, it is difficult to say who will have the last laugh.

Half an hour later, Chang Jianlin arrived belatedly with Song Puxin.

Seeing me, Song Pu bowed to his heart and smiled flatteringly: "Mr. Yang, thank you for taking me in."

I smiled coldly and said bluntly: "Mr. Song is serious. The Nanyang Chamber of Commerce is now in turmoil. How can I, an outsider, dare to get involved? But Mr. Song, you have been in the Chamber of Commerce for so many years, and you never expected to end up like this. That Cai Guanglin Crazy, it’s really not that simple.”

Song Puxin sighed, with a look of fear on his face: "Mr. Yang doesn't know something. That guy Cai Guanglin is cruel and merciless. Over the years, he has been pretending to be a grandson in front of the chairman, but in fact he has long been dissatisfied. Now he will After the president was killed, he fished in troubled waters and gathered a group of confidants to do whatever he wanted in the Nanyang Chamber of Commerce. Now I am in a dilemma and I don’t know who to turn to. "

"In my opinion, the Nanyang Chamber of Commerce is not far away from falling apart." I said quietly, "Although Cai Guanglin has some abilities, he may not be able to dominate the world. After all, there are still many voices against him in the Chamber of Commerce. Again Coupled with the death of the president, it will definitely arouse more suspicion. As long as someone stands up and calls on everyone to launch a crusade against Cai Guanglin, he may not be defeated. "

Song Puxin's eyes lit up: "Mr. Yang's words are very true! In the Chamber of Commerce today, Cai Guanglin's power is still very huge. He just lacks a banner and a backbone. If someone can come forward and unite everyone, Cai Guanglin may not be able to stand alone. Big. Just..."

At this point, he changed the topic and looked at me pointedly: "It's just that the leader must be one of the Nanyang Chamber of Commerce. If there are outsiders, even if they are strong, it will be difficult to convince the crowd."

I understood and sneered again and again: "Mr. Song's implication is that he wants me to be the leader? With all due respect, although the Nanyang Chamber of Commerce has had friendship with me, he is still an outsider. I am a newbie here, how can I Convince the public? Besides, I have too much time to take care of myself, so I don’t have the energy to get involved in your disputes? Mr. Song, I’d better hire someone else.”

Song Pu smiled heartily, quite embarrassed: "Mr. Yang is right, I made a mistake. However, the current civil strife in the Nanyang Chamber of Commerce may have an impact on your development in Southeast Asia, right? As far as I know, the deal in Port Rayong has not yet been completed. There are many details that need to be finalized with the Nanyang Chamber of Commerce. Now that the situation has changed, I'm afraid..."

"Don't worry about this, Mr. Song." I said categorically, "Luayong Port was promised to me by Lin Zhengtian personally, and I don't even think about going back on it. Even if the Nanyang Chamber of Commerce falls apart, there will be no changes in this deal. Mr. Song can Don’t worry.”

When Song Puxin heard this, his expression changed slightly.

It seemed that he had an ulterior motive for this visit.

He probably wanted to hold my thigh and gain a firm foothold in the Nanyang Chamber of Commerce.

Next, we chatted for a while.

After that, I asked him to rest here first and wait for the storm to pass.