I want to be a warlord

Chapter 282 Missing!

Bangkok, airport.

Wang Zhen and the donkey, dressed in casual attire, stood at the airport pick-up gate. Originally, Wang Zhen meant that it would be fine to come out to pick up the plane by himself, and there was no need for so many people to come together.

This is Bangkok airport, not Baghdad airport.

As a result, when the beasts heard that they were picking up their sister, they immediately yelled like they had eaten chemical fertilizers and insisted on coming over to pick them up together.

Whatever you say, you have to see what your sister looks like immediately.

Wang Zhen had no choice but to agree, and for convenience, he hired an official car to come over.

Bangkok Airport has a large passenger flow, and there are many people at the pick-up port.

Fortunately, it didn't take long before the girl's figure came into Wang Zhen's eyes.

Jiajia's luggage only has a small suitcase, and Wang Zhen has told her not to bring so many things, just enough money.

When they met, Jiajia gave Wang Zhen a big hug, so that Wang Zhen didn't know where to put his hands.

"Brother, hurry up, look to the left." Jia Jia whispered in Wang Zhen's ear.

Subconsciously, Wang Zhen turned his body slightly, his sharp eyes swept over him, and he was taken aback for a moment.

There is no need to emphasize height, skin color, and clothing, just use the most simple and unpretentious sentence to let everyone understand, sisters!

Although in Bangkok, there are countless beauties of all colors, but when this pair of sisters appeared, they still immediately attracted the attention of everyone nearby.

That demeanor, that bearing, captivating!

"Let me tell you a secret." Jiajia lay on Wang Zhen's shoulder. The little girl was really thin-skinned. Instead, Wang Zhen looked at it openly, "It's not sisters, it's mother and daughter!"

"Hiss!!" Wang Zhen sucked in his father's anger.

Red Chicken!

At this moment, not only Wang Zhen, but the donkey and the others behind him were also attracted by the pair of mother and daughter.

Obviously, the real situation is not like what some kneeling people in China say, what high-end aesthetics, what Chinese beauties in the eyes of foreigners should look like.

Beautiful or not, you can lie to your own mouth, but you can't lie to your own jerk, don't you have a hard time in your heart?
Of course, there is also a possibility that people can't be tough anymore.

The mother and daughter seemed to be used to being the focus of everyone's attention in such a public place, so they looked around and didn't care.

Instead, they stayed here for a while, not because of Jia Jia who was sitting next to his mother, but because of the state of the five Wang Zhen.

Perhaps it was the reason why they walked on the battlefield all year round. Once they entered a crowded place, the five of them subconsciously formed a battle formation.

Wang Zhen took the lead, the donkey and the poet followed in the left and right directions, and the poet and the skua followed.

No matter what the situation, even if they were looking at beauties, there was one person standing sideways, leaving half of his gaze to look at the direction behind the five people.

In this case, the mother is very confident in the charm of taking her daughter on a trip, and this strange scene naturally attracts her attention.

If it wasn't for the attractiveness of their mother and daughter, then there must be a problem with the identities of these five people.

This kind of thought just passed by, and then they didn't care about it. It's none of their business what other people's status is.

There were reception staff from the organizer of the event at the exit, and soon, mother and daughter Hua walked past Wang Zhen and his party, joined the reception staff and walked out.

"Hey, hey, you're back to your senses!" Jiajia stretched out her hand and waved it in front of Wang Zhen's eyes.

"Ahem." Wang Zhen turned his head in embarrassment, "I saw that it is still a little bit worse than my Jiajia."

"Really? I don't believe it!" Jiajia pouted.

"Okay, let's go, there are too many people here." Wang Zhen quickly changed the topic.

"Sister Jiajia, do you still remember your donkey brother?" The donkey smiled and opened his arms and was about to come over for a hug, but Wang Zhen lifted his foot and stared at his hip bone, "Keep distance, men and women can't kiss each other!"

"Hey, Wang, you are going too far, this is my sister's friendship!"

"Friendship is fine, keep your distance!"

"Wow, you pervert, if you're like this, my sister won't be able to find a boyfriend!"

"It's none of your business!"

Wang Zhen pulled the donkey away, walked out, and introduced to Jia Jia, "This is..."

"Brother Shovel." Jia Jia hurriedly replied, "I've made videos on the Internet, and I know them all. This is Brother Poet, and this is Brother Jaeger."

While talking, a group of people got into the car, and when they came out of the airport parking lot, they ran into the car where the mother and daughter were sitting again.

They left the airport together and drove in the same direction.

If it wasn't for Wang Zhen knowing that he had no other thoughts, he would have wondered if he had any thoughts...

The mother and daughter Hua in the front car, if they didn't know that the car behind picked up a little girl who came on the same road with them, they would have wondered if they were being followed as soon as they arrived in Bangkok.

Law and order in Lannatai is said to be chaotic, especially for women who travel here.

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Bangkok, Mandarin Oriental.

The scheduled meeting place is here, and the Wangzhen Hotel is directly booked here. I didn't expect the pair of sisters to be there, so it's quite...

At the entrance of the hotel, my cousin's family was waiting in the lobby. When they saw Wang Zhen and his party get off the car, they immediately greeted them.

"Didn't follow us, hee hee, I was so scared to death." The little girl in the mother-daughter flower whispered beside her mother.

"It's just your imagination, this is Mandarin Oriental, where there will be robbers coming here to commit crimes, just worry about it." Mother replied in a low voice.

"I'm worried that you clenched your fist just now." The little girl directly exposed her mother.

The mother squinted at her daughter: You know too much!
It was on the road, after entering Mandarin Oriental, she will not be afraid anymore.

……

In the morning at the hotel, a small meeting room in Mandarin Oriental, as the host, Wang Zhen came half an hour earlier.

To show respect, Chinese people care more about this.

I don't know what Mr. Zeng Jiarang likes to drink, anyway, he has already prepared everything for the hotel.

He was alone in the room, Donkey and the others went out to play, and Jiajia went out to play with his cousin Gao Xiaochen's family. If they didn't go together, they couldn't play together.

While swiping his phone in boredom, someone knocked on the door of the small meeting room. Wang Zhen stood up and walked over quickly.

"Mr. Zeng." Said, Wang Zhen stretched out his hand and opened the door.

When the door was half opened, Wang Zhen was stunned on the spot, and Mr. Zeng had almost the same reaction outside the door.

"Yes..." Wang Zhen hurriedly suppressed the word 'you'. If he said it, wouldn't it be known that he had secretly watched his mother and daughter at the airport, so Wang Zhen didn't want to lose face?

"It's Mr. Wang Zhen." Zeng Jiarang reacted faster, and greeted with a smile, "Why, don't you invite me in?"

Women, especially beautiful women, have great advantages in the workplace. Of course, they also have disadvantages.

"Ah, of course, I mean, please come in." Wang Zhen was a little flustered for a moment, then quickly pressed down, opened the door, and made a gesture of invitation, "I'm really sorry, I was surprised, it turned out to be a charming lady."

"Why, do you think it's impossible for a woman to reach a high position?"

"Of course not." Wang Zhen smiled and picked up the coffee in one hand and the tea in the other as a gesture.

"Tea bar."

While making tea, Wang Zhen said, "I run a large domestic product market in Iraq, and the general manager is a beautiful woman from the Dutch Dresman family."

"I used to think that Zhou Xingchi's line was teasing. There is no such perfect woman in reality, but now I find that I am still small. Zeng Jiarang's sister is the kind of beauty and wisdom. She has both temperament and a perfect woman who makes countless women in the world feel ashamed."

Zeng Jiarang covered his mouth and chuckled, his eyes and eyebrows were curved, Wang Zhen couldn't help but licked his lower lip lightly.

What the hell is this?
This natural girly feeling, 20-year-old girl is just like this!
Who can bear this!

When talking about business with such a woman, don't you feel that you are committing a crime when you lower the price?

Still that kind of extremely heinous crime!
It's hard to say okay!
No wonder he was able to become the sales director of the fourth largest distributor of domestic drugs, referred to as the director of Sinopharm.

"Thank you Mr. Wang for your compliment. Mr. Wang doesn't think that I got to the top by virtue of connections, so I'm already very satisfied." Zeng Jiarang smiled and took the teacup from Wang Zhen with both hands.

The slender fingers were painted with light pink nail polish, with a few plum blossoms dotted with white on them, and the plum blossoms on each nail were different, which made Wang Zhen's eyes stop for a moment involuntarily.

After receiving it and putting it down, Wang Zhen looked back, what a beautiful pair of water.

It looks like the plates haven't been washed!
"Don't call me Mr. Wang, it sounds too awkward, I'm still young, call me Wang Zhen, Ah Zhen, Brother Wang, whatever you want." Wang Zhen smiled to hide the embarrassment of staring at the hands.

"Brother Wang, giggling." Zeng Jiarang laughed, turned his head slightly, looked at the past with crooked eyes, and said with a half-smile: "Wow, Brother Wang is dishonest. You have to grow a long nose when you lie."

"The one sitting next to me on the plane is your sister, who is about the same age as my daughter. May I call you Brother Wang?"

"Haha, no matter who looks at it, Ms. Zeng is much younger than me." As he spoke, Wang Zhen touched his nose, and added, "It should be a good thing to have a longer nose."

"I hate it." Zeng Jiarang gave Wang Zhen a light look.

Wang Zhen took a deep breath, hissed, pure and lustful, I can't bear it, I can't bear it at all.

As a vigorous man, Wang Zhen could only raise his legs and press the gun tactically.

"Brother Wang needs a large amount of medicines. Why don't you find a local distributor in Iraq? It should be more convenient there, right?" The atmosphere was almost adjusted, and when the time came, Zeng Jiarang immediately brought the topic up.

"If they have medicines in their hands, there will be no shortage of medicines in Iraq." Wang Zhen smiled wryly and shook his head, "Actually, I don't want them. I'm a partner who has trained a large number of, um, 'barefoot doctors'. It’s the kind of people who don’t understand the principles of medicine and only prescribe medicines for fixed or similar symptoms.”

"The bottom of Iraq...so..." Wang Zhen briefly explained the matter.

"Wow, little brother Wang is really caring." Zeng Jiarang looked at Wang Zhen in surprise.

Regardless of whether she believed it in her heart or not, Wang Zhen benefited from her eyes and her words.

The same compliment can be spoken differently by different people.

No man will refuse a compliment from the heart of a beautiful woman!
"I still don't know what little brother Wang does." Zeng Jiarang asked with a smile.

"Huh, no one greeted you before?" Wang Zhen was surprised now.

Zeng Jia made her beautiful brows slightly frowned. Listening to this...why do you feel like you don't look like a serious business?

"you are?"

"PMC, private military contractors, we are collectively referred to as mercenaries in China." Wang Zhen laughed at himself, "Maybe they are afraid to speak out, so they don't even have a chance to have an interview."

"Ah?" Zeng Jiarang's eyes widened, and there was a bit of curiosity and inquiry in the watery eyes.

She really didn't know, she just thought it was someone who was doing business abroad and was relatively well-connected.

Whether it is mercenaries or PMCs, domestic companies have almost no access to them.

Full of danger and mystery.

Just as she was about to say something, Zeng Jia let the phone ring and looked down to see her daughter, "Excuse me, I'll answer the phone."

"Mom, I met the young lady who was sitting next to you yesterday. She also lives in Mandarin Oriental. Her name is Jia Jia. Her cousin's family..." Zeng Jia made her daughter chatter like a little lark. , "Can I go out with them? You are busy, and the event party will not send someone to take me out. It is so boring to be alone in the hotel!"

"This..." Zeng Jiarang looked up at Wang Zhen.

"What's the matter?" Wang Zhen called Jiajia after finding out about it. It was true that they met, so it's okay to go out together.

My uncle's family is basically a local.

"Let's go together, it's easy to communicate with peers." Wang Zhen agreed with a smile.

Zeng Jia would not suspect that there was something wrong with Wang Zhen, the person who helped introduce him was an official person, and Jia Jia came with her on the same plane again.

With someone to accompany her daughter, she can save a lot of worry, otherwise she would be busy, and it would not be a problem to leave her daughter alone in the hotel.

Isn't it good to stay in a hotel at home, why go abroad!

Xu Shi had a heart attack, and Zeng Jia let his mood relax. He smiled and propped his chin with one hand, and looked at Wang Zhen with big eyes.

"I'm very curious. I know that many domestic companies need the protection of PMC when they encounter danger abroad."

"Then do you really fight often?"

"I heard that the current war in Iraq is fought by mercenaries, and the United States is only responsible for paying for it?"

There is a beautiful woman who asks you with interest, who can hold back the things you are proud of without keeping them secret?
Under Zeng Jiarang's questioning, Wang Zhen said everything crackling like beans poured out of a bamboo tube.

Including rushing into Mosul to save people, including fighting hundreds or thousands of people with terrorists, including using drones with armor-piercing warheads to fight tanks, including opening a large Chinese market based on force, so that Chinese businessmen finally have a gathering place.

I don't know whether Zeng Jiarang believed it or not. After all, many things sounded too magical. Anyway, what Wang Zhen said was very cool. Zeng Jiarang was very happy to hear it, and unconsciously drank a few pots of tea.

When I looked up, it was already lunch time.

The time is up here, Wang Zhen must invite Zeng Jiarang to have a meal together, he called Jiajia, and Zeng Jiarang's daughter Zeng Peilin was having fun with Zeng Jiarang's daughter Zeng Peilin over there.

The two were relieved and had lunch together at the hotel.

Wang Zhen is humorous, and has nothing to do with Zeng Jiarang's original network. His business makes it almost impossible for him to return to China. Therefore, Zeng Jiarang is more open-minded. After dinner, we went for a walk together. Make an appointment to go swimming.

Originally, today's plan was to talk about business, which can be regarded as work, leisure, and relaxation.

Lying on the recliner on the left and right, the two were chatting with each other, when Wang Zhen's phone rang suddenly.

It was my cousin, and when I picked it up, my cousin's urgent voice came in, "Azhen, Azhen, it's too bad, we can't find Jiajia, and there is Peilin."

Wang Zhen sat up straight suddenly, his muscles tensed, he told himself to calm down, took a deep breath, and asked, "Don't worry, speak slowly."

"where are you now?"

"What time?"

"Who's around?"

Hearing Wang Zhen's words, cousin Gao Xiaochen calmed down a little, "At the Chatuchak Weekend Market, just 10 minutes ago, there were people everywhere, many, many."

"What is Chatuchak Weekend Market?"

"On the outskirts of Bangkok, it is the largest market, the largest Waffle Market in Southeast Asia, and it is only open on weekends for two days."

"Remember that location, then come out, find a place to wait for me, I'll take someone there right away, don't worry, don't get excited!" Wang Zhen said, hung up the phone, and stood up.

"What's the matter, is there something urgent?" Zeng Jiarang asked.

Wang Zhen hesitated for a moment, but decided to tell her, "Jiajia and Peilin have an accident, I have to rush over."

"What!" Zeng Jiarang stood up abruptly, but it was difficult to exert strength on the recliner, so he didn't make it right, and just halfway up he fell backwards.

Wang Zhen took a big stride, stretched out his hand to scoop it up, grabbed Zeng Jia and pulled his arm up again.

"What's going on, what's going on." Zeng Jiarang grabbed Wang Zhen's arm with all his strength, and in a hurry, he dug his nails in.

"I don't know what to say, but, I promise, we will get them back intact, if not..." Wang Zhen took a deep breath, "Everyone, I mean everyone who has hurt them, or tried to hurt them, must die!"

"I don't want any future, nothing, I just want Peilin to be safe, safe!" Zeng Jiarang said loudly.

Wang Zhen tightly shut his mouth, gritted his teeth, waved his hand, and walked outside with big strides.

"Donkey, gather now, address, Chatuchak Weekend Market!"

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PS: The dining table is older than the fireworks, the combined wardrobe is the same age as me, and the words are written on the Dunhuang sewing machine that is older than the fireworks.

(End of this chapter)