Xia Feng has determined that Dong Qin is controlled by the cherry blossom club, so he even has a strong heart. If he has the opportunity, he should completely eliminate the cherry blossom club and save Dong Qin, Xu Qingqing and other red cherry blossoms.


    The next day, Dong Qin took Xia Feng away from Yangon and took a bus to a city called Manli. It turned out that after Dong Qin fled China, he fled here, close to the golden triangle, minerals, trees and drugs. The trade was very active, and there was an almost abnormal prosperity.


    In a small city with hundreds of thousands of people, there are many lights and high-rise buildings. There are more than a dozen banks alone. The streets are crowded, almost more crowded than the commuting time in Linjiang.


    Dong Qin has opened a beauty salon here, also known as Qin Qin, but it has just opened and there are few customers.


    There are many beauty salons here. New comers need a breakthrough to open the market.


    "My breakthrough is her." Dong Qin opens her laptop and calls up a group of photos.


    The photo shows a woman in her thirties. She is graceful and graceful. Her appearance and figure are not under Dong Qin. In terms of temperament, she seems to be better than Dong Qin, or a completely different temperament from Dong Qin.


    "Who?" Xia Feng asked, "it''s very beautiful."


    "Her name is malalian, the mayor of manly city."


    "Congresswoman?" Xia Feng exclaimed.


    "Yes." Dong Qin nodded: "Her grandparents and grandchildren have grown up for three generations of members of Parliament, and they were still the big landlords in the British colonial era. At that time, half of the mines, fields and estates here belonged to their family. After independence, her father became the chairman of Parliament. Later, her father was assassinated, and she succeeded in electing the chairman of Parliament. At the age of 32, she has been the chairman of Parliament for seven years and the mayor for 13 years."


    "This is the real second generation of officials." Xia Feng shouted, "no, the third generation."


    "So." Dong Qin smiled, "do you think she has a special temperament? This is a real noble daughter. Her grandmother is the daughter of a great Indian noble, and her mother is also the daughter of a famous Chinese businessman."


    "India?" Xia Feng was confused.


    Dong Qin knew at a glance that he was a guy who didn''t read. He smiled and said, "Myanmar used to be a British colony and belongs to a province of India."


    "Oh." Xia Feng understood.


    "Illiterate." Dong Qinjiao smiled and pinched his nose.


    "My sister is erudite and knowledgeable, which makes my younger brother admire." Xia Feng is elated: "such a erudite sister is mine, so I have a good sense of achievement."


    Dong Qin gave him a giggle, pointed to malalian and said, "if she were you, wouldn''t she have a more sense of achievement."


    Xia Feng pointed to malalian in the picture and said, "beauty, you are mine!"


    Dong Qin giggled and said, "I''m serious. Now there''s a chance that you can get close to her. Then, with your ghost hands, you can finish it in minutes."


    "True or false?" the woman said. Like those old fishermen, Xia Feng often hooked, and expressed doubt.


    "Why, I''m afraid I''m jealous." Dong Qin said with a smile, "Zhao Rui is not my help. I''m not jealous."


    This is true. Dong Qin seems to be different from Xia Feng''s other women. This woman is really a little evil.


    But Xia Feng understood when he thought about it: "you mean, let me take her and become a breakthrough for your beauty salon."


    Malalian is not only a beauty, but also a congressman. If she becomes a customer of Qinqin beauty salon, she will naturally bring a large number of customers. This is the same as looking for stars to advertise, and the effect is better, because in a small city like Mary, malalian''s every move is very eye-catching.


    "Elder sister, you are awesome." Xia Feng couldn''t help but raise his thumb and said, "you have unique vision."


    Dong Qin said, "whether you can succeed depends on your means."


    "No problem." Xia Feng said confidently, "but we should have a chance to get close to her."


    "I''ll find a way." Dong Qin said and did it. The next day, she found a way and said to Xia Feng, "malalian''s son is ill. I''ll find someone to introduce you to him. Do you think you can cure him? If you can cure him, she won''t refuse to massage malalian again. Then you can start."


    Xia Feng admired her great powers and was a little funny. He said, "you''re not jealous."


    Dong Qinjiao said with a smile, "I''m not jealous! People like you deserve women in groups."


    At more than seven o''clock in the evening, Dong Qin took him out. She not only opened a beauty salon here, but also bought a car. She had good financial resources, but perhaps it was the support of the cherry blossom club, and Xia Feng didn''t ask.


    Dong Qin made an appointment with a woman in her twenties, Zhimin, malalian''s female assistant.


    Xia Feng estimated that Zhimin should not be a red cherry blossom, because Dong Qin was very polite to her, while Zhi min was a little reserved or arrogant. After listening to Dong Qin say that Xia Feng is an expert in China, she looked at Xia Feng with half faith and half doubt and said, "I''ll take you to the congressman. It''s up to her to decide whether to treat the young master''s rash."


    He also told Xia Feng: "you should pay attention to politeness, don''t talk and look, and don''t move, otherwise I won''t be polite."


    It''s really arrogant. If it weren''t for Dong Qin''s help, Xia Feng would ignore her directly. At the moment, he just smiled and nodded without talking.


    In fact, it can also be understood that in China, the president may be very kind, but the people around him are often ashamed and arrogant.


    It''s easy to see the king of hell. Kids are difficult to deal with. That''s what the old saying says.


    And she didn''t let Dong Qin in. Dong Qin winked at Xia Feng. Xia Feng understood and nodded secretly.


    Malalien lives in a manor like villa, which is large and lush with flowers and trees.


    Zhimin led Xia Feng in, went to a room and said to Xia Feng, "sit down first. I''ll report to the congressman. I''ll inform you then."


    Xia Feng nodded and didn''t bother to tell her more. He sat down directly. His attitude made Zhi min glance at him. Obviously, he was a little angry, but he didn''t attack.


    Xia Feng estimated that Dong Qin should have asked for a favor or sent money to find her, so she wouldn''t attack even if he had a poor attitude.


    After sitting for about half an hour, Zhimin came over and said, "the congressman wants to see you. Be careful and polite. You Chinese..."


    When she said this, she seemed to belittle the Chinese people. Xia Feng was immediately angry. His eyes were as bright as electricity.


    Zhimin stared at him and was startled. She couldn''t help but step back and shouted, "what are you doing?"


    She used to speak Chinese with Xia Feng. Frightened, she used Burmese.


    Xia Feng snorted, "I''m not interested in you. I don''t want to do anything."


    He uses Burmese, the standard Yangon language.


    His words annoyed Zhimin, but he actually understood Burmese and was very standard, which surprised her. He was stunned, his face sank, turned and left, and Xia Feng followed behind.