"It seems I have to make another trip to Siam."
As he spoke, Xu Zhengyang helplessly took out his phone and booked a flight to Siam for the nearest date.
Immediately after.
Xu Zhengyang asked Da Bai to prepare a few honey-glazed beef patties and some clear beef soup.
While Da Bai was busy in the kitchen, Xu Zhengyang called Chen Yong:
"Uncle Chen, I need to go abroad for a bit. Could you help me collect a batch of cotton? I need the best quality."
...
"Thirty tons."
...
"Thank you, Uncle Chen. I'll transfer the money to you right now."
...
The price for a ton of cotton is around 17 to 18 thousand.
Xu Zhengyang wasn't worried about the small change and directly transferred 600,000 to Chen Yong. Then he called a car and rushed to the airport.
*The next morning at eight o'clock.
In Siam, in the VIP room of Yan's Gold Exchange.
Yan Xiaowei walked into the room with a beaming smile and warmly greeted Xu Zhengyang, "Long time no see, Boss Xu!"
"Not that long," Xu Zhengyang replied.
"One day apart feels like three autumns, haha!"
Yan Xiaowei shook hands with Xu Zhengyang and then asked seriously, "Is there a problem that Boss Xu needs help with this time?"
Xu Zhengyang smiled wryly and said apologetically, "Because some things are being checked quite strictly domestically.
My boss doesn't want it to be widely known, so I can only come here and trouble Young Mr. Yan again."
"Not a trouble at all."
Yan Xiaowei waved his hand, smiling brightly, "Business is business; this is a win-win for both of us."
After saying that, Yan Xiaowei inquired, "So, what does Boss Xu need this time?"
"Sulfuric acid and nitric acid," Xu Zhengyang replied.
"I can get that."
Yan Xiaowei nodded and picked up a cup of water, asking, "How much do you need, Boss Xu?"
"Thirty tons of each," Xu Zhengyang said.
"Poof—"
Yan Xiaowei spat out his tea in disbelief, "How... how much?"
"Thirty tons of each," Xu Zhengyang said helplessly.
Seeing that he hadn't misheard, Yan Xiaowei reminded Xu Zhengyang, "I can indeed get the goods.
But thirty tons of sulfuric acid and nitric acid, can you really transport them quietly? After all, these things...
are not easy to transport!"
Xu Zhengyang smiled slightly and said mysteriously, "How to transport is my boss's concern.
Young Mr. Yan just needs to help me get the goods."
"Just getting the goods?"
Yan Xiaowei pondered for a moment and then tentatively asked Xu Zhengyang, "Thirty tons of sulfuric acid and nitric acid must be transported by tankers.
So this time, I can only drive two tankers filled with goods to an abandoned factory near the hotel. How does that sound?
Although Bangkok is not as strict as domestically,
it's still not easy for hazardous materials vehicles to enter the city, as they are quite conspicuous."
"No problem."
Xu Zhengyang readily agreed and then extended his right hand, saying, "Then I'll trouble Young Mr. Yan."
After that, Xu Zhengyang added, "By the way, Young Mr. Yan, please include those two vehicles in the payment.
I think my boss probably won't return them to you."
Yan Xiaowei initially wanted to test Xu Zhengyang.
To see if Xu Zhengyang's "boss" had some magical means that only worked indoors.
But Yan Xiaowei never expected Xu Zhengyang to agree so readily!
Could it really be possible for someone to make two tankers weighing dozens of tons disappear right under his nose?
Does this world really have superpowers?! At this moment, Yan Xiaowei was lost in thought, his mind in a whirl.
But he still agreed to Xu Zhengyang, "Since we can use tankers and don't need to split the load,
I can have the goods ready by noon at the latest, and park the tankers at an abandoned factory in the suburbs of Bangkok."
"Good."
Xu Zhengyang nodded and said to Yan Xiaowei, "Pleasure working together."
"Pleasure working together," Yan Xiaowei replied.
*At eight in the morning, the city of Bangkok was still waking up, which was quite boring.
However, for someone like Yan Xiaowei, who was powerful and influential, finding something interesting to do was easy.
He first assigned tasks to his subordinates and then invited Xu Zhengyang to spend some time on his yacht.
Xu Zhengyang was unfamiliar with the area.
He had no idea where to go to have fun alone, so he readily accepted Yan Xiaowei's invitation.
Surfing, diving, jet skiing, sea fishing, yacht parties...
I must say, Yan Xiaowei's projects as a second-generation rich kid were quite solid. It wasn't until two in the afternoon that Xu Zhengyang reluctantly returned to shore with him.
After getting ashore.
Yan Xiaowei asked Xu Zhengyang, "The vehicles are already parked. Should we eat something first, or go check the goods?"
"Let's check the goods first," Xu Zhengyang said.
"Okay."
Yan Xiaowei nodded and had his subordinate drive a business vehicle, taking Xu Zhengyang towards the suburbs.
An hour later.
After Xu Zhengyang used Detection to take a look at the two tankers, he nodded in satisfaction, "No problem.
Please take me back to the hotel, Young Mr. Yan. I'll settle the payment now."
"Alright," Yan Xiaowei said.
...
*After dropping Xu Zhengyang back at the hotel.
Yan Xiaowei returned to the car and said to his bodyguard Little Wu, "Before, I couldn't understand his methods from behind a wall.
But this time, the goods are out in the open.
And with two such large tankers, if I can't figure out how he got them away..."
Yan Xiaowei said this, casting a cold glance at Little Wu, the meaning was clear.
Little Wu remained expressionless but confidently said, "I had people set up ten thermal imaging cameras and ten high-speed cameras from various angles in that abandoned factory this morning.
As long as anyone approaches those vehicles, we will definitely catch a clue!"
"Mm."
Yan Xiaowei nodded in satisfaction, "I'll leave this to you. I trust you to get the job done."
After saying that, Yan Xiaowei had Little Wu get out of the car first, while he told the driver, "Xiao Chen, take me back to the old house. I need to report to Dad."
...
*Xu Zhengyang was unaware of Yan Xiaowei's various arrangements.
After returning to the hotel, he hung a "Do Not Disturb" sign on the door and booked a flight back home at ten o'clock that night.
Finally.
Xu Zhengyang took out his Combat Suit from the dimensional space, changed into it, and activated the optical camouflage to walk towards the abandoned factory where the tankers were parked!...
In a private inn near the abandoned factory.
This inn had been taken over by Little Wu, and all the staff were his subordinates.
Little Wu had others on lookout outside while he hid in a high room of the inn, setting up a high-definition telescope by the window.
He was intently watching the two tankers filled with sulfuric acid and nitric acid parked in the center of the factory through the telescope.
"Hmm?"
A shocked expression appeared on Little Wu's usually expressionless face.
Because those two tankers...
had truly disappeared right before his eyes! (End of Chapter)