She doesn't want to pretend anymore

Song Yun panicked and ran to a private room and hid inside secretly.

The box was pitch black and there was no one inside. She hid in the bathroom of the box and dared not make a sound.

When I took out my cell phone, my first reaction was to call my family.

But there was no signal in the bathroom.

Just as Song Yun was about to push open the bathroom door and go out, she heard someone enter the box.

She put her hand on the door handle and didn't dare to move.

"This time, we are mainly trying to stop Yan Zhan's bid. His skill in gambling on stones is well known in the circle. The rough stones he chooses must be good ones. We can't do anything about the hidden bids, but we can't let him win the open bids."

"It's a secret bid. I asked you to contact those sellers before. Have you contacted them all? Let them bid on their own and say I will go to check out the goods later. As long as the goods are good, I guarantee that I will make more money than they would at the public auction."

Song Yun was startled by this voice.

Another person responded, "Boss, don't worry. Everything has been arranged. I guarantee that Yan won't get a single piece of the marked rough stone. You said before that we need to go to Myanmar in person and find a master in gambling on stones. There is definitely no hope with old man Zhu. There is no one in China who can compare with that old man..."

"I remember there was a gambling king in the gambling world? Has that person been found?"

"That man? Ever since he was arranged by someone twenty years ago, his wife and children left him, his family was broken up, and he disappeared later. Many people said he was crazy, and some people said they saw the gambling king begging on the street. We really couldn't find him."

"Keep looking. I want to meet this person before the Myanmar Public Auction starts next winter!"

"In fact, in addition to Mr. Zhu, there are also several good people in China, such as Song Zhiyu, the richest man in Guangdong Province..."

Before the subordinate could finish his words, he heard the boss yell, "Who, come out!"

His hands were on his waist, his eyes fixed sharply on the bathroom.

Song Yun was completely stunned.

She made the noise accidentally because she heard them talking about her grandfather.

I didn't expect people outside to notice it.

Song Yun was not sure whether the person outside was the one she knew, so she did not dare to act rashly.

Just sitting on the toilet in the bathroom, looking stupid.

The young boss winked at his men, who quickly kicked open the bathroom door.

Just as Qi Ling was about to pull out his gun, he caught a glimpse of the girl on the toilet with her hands raised, looking at him in surprise.

He silently withdrew his hand, his face gentle and surprised: "Song Yun, why is it you?"

But his men still held guns in their hands, with the pitch-black muzzles pointing at Song Yun.

Song Yun was already frightened.

She originally thought that it was her luck to see Qi Ling, but the current situation seemed not suitable for her to see him.

"Qi, Brother Qi, why are you..." Do you have a gun?

Illegal possession of guns is not allowed in the country.

Qi Ling guessed what she wanted to say and said, "He is my bodyguard. We are not Chinese citizens. Internationally, bodyguards can apply for gun licenses."

But it’s hard to bring it back home, right?

Song Yun silently took back what she said, not daring to ask, nor wanting to know too much.

Qi Ling is a businessman who does business abroad. He has private bodyguards, so carrying a gun is nothing.

It's not like she hasn't seen the world.

But what's the point of them carrying guns here?

She thought again of what Qi Ling and the others had said just now, as if they were going to snatch the raw materials from someone.

That Yan something, sounds a bit familiar.

However, when Song Yun saw Qi Ling, she stopped thinking about anything else.

She just stared at Qi Ling.