For three consecutive days, Lin Jinpeng always appeared at Dovachai's home.

The two talked about the history of Thailand and the rise and fall of the Ayutthaya dynasty.

That's all, nothing else.

They are like two people who specialize in history, as calm as water.

It has nothing to do with business or shopping malls.

Simple and calm.

"Look, Mr. Dovachai, my friend in China has transferred the relevant supporting documents to my phone."

Lin Jinpeng took out his cell phone and found a few photos from it.

Memorials written by local officials of the Qing Dynasty to the court and the court’s reply to the matter.

Dovachai's mouth trembled with excitement.

That's it, that's it!

Although I still cannot prove that I am the true successor of the Ayutahya Dynasty, at least I have a powerful weapon to fight back against all doubts.

Moreover, this is thought to fill a gap in his family history.

"Please offer, Mr. Lin." It was not until this time that Dovachai restored his nature as a merchant: "How much does it cost to transfer these documents to me?"

"In the eyes of some people, this is a priceless treasure." Lin Jinpeng said lightly: "Of course, in the eyes of others, these things are not worth a penny. It is difficult to estimate the price, so this is a gift to you, Mr. Dovachai."

Dova was not surprised too much, as if he had guessed that the other party would do this: "So what compensation should I give you? For example, in the business world?"

This already has a strong hint.

In Thailand, if you can get help from Mr. Dovachai, no matter what you do, you will achieve twice the result with half the effort.

But Lin Jinpeng still smiled and shook his head: "No, you and I are just friends. We are friends, no matter whether you think so."

...

"Damn it, you can make the conditions!"

Fatty Mo was really anxious.

The other party's hint was so strong that Lin Jinpeng actually refused this kind of good intention. So what's the point of asking him to do this?

You should know that Fatty Mo didn't even want the documents he got from Old Man Quan.

Moreover, a precious purple ribbon covered with green ying was also put on.

This guy Lin Jinpeng is so calm.

Or is he having any other purpose?

"It's not time yet, it's not time yet."

Lei Huanxi said such words twice in a row, as if he could understand why Lin Jinpeng did this: "Fatty, the time has not arrived yet. Lin Jinpeng must be waiting for the best opportunity."

Yeah?

Fatty Mo was full of doubts about this matter...

...

"In Europe, there are often some interesting ways to prove that you are descendants of a certain noble."

Lin Jinpeng said in a chatty tone: "For example, a hereditary manor or an ancient castle. Of course, the best proof is the canonization book. Hum, for example, the Count of Monte Cristo. The protagonist Edmund had to change his identity in order to avenge his revenge, so he purchased the Count of Monte Cristo's appointment certificate. When he owned this certificate, no one doubted his true identity. A thin piece of paper can make people believe it. Isn't this a bit funny?"

Dovacha didn't find it funny, but instead heard something from it: "What do you mean?"

"In history, Siam and China have always been inseparable from each other." Lin Jinpeng said slowly: "For example, in 1377, the Ming Taizu Zhu Yuanzhang conferred Ayutaya as the 'King of Siam, so the name Siam was officially fixed."

Speaking of this, he picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea, put down the cup, and then continued slowly:

"Mr. Dovachai, if you can own this enthronement edict by Zhu Yuanzhang, the founding emperor of the Ming Dynasty, then I think no one will doubt you and your family identity again."

It was impossible to imagine how excited Dovacchi was when he was not present. He almost jumped up and finally curbed his fanatical mood: "If you say that, you must have a way to get the enthronement edict for me, right?"

...

"No!"

Lei Huanxi and Fatty Mo exclaimed at the same time.

Never do it. It is difficult to get those proof documents. Now, where do you want Zhu Yuanzhang’s enthronement edict?

And this fucking enthronement must be in Thailand. Where can I find it in China?

No!

Never don't!

Lei Huanxi, who had never been nervous and afraid, actually trembled a little at this time.

He and Fatty Mo stared at the phone tightly.

Then a very interesting answer from Lin Jinpeng came from the other end of the phone:

"Of course there is, respected Mr. Dovacha."

...

"Dong".

"Brother Huanxi, why did you fall to the ground?"

"Don't worry about me, I want to calm down alone."

"Dong"

"Fatty, what are you doing when you are lying beside me?"

"Don't worry about me, I want to calm down alone."

Two desperate guys were lying on the ground, staring at the ceiling in despair.

"Is it a mistake to enable Lin Jinpeng?"

"I think yes, Brother Huanxi, this is definitely a big mistake."

"But we caused this mistake ourselves, right?"

"right."

"So we have to eat the bitter fruits that we make ourselves, no matter how bad the bitter fruits we have, right?"

"Yes, Brother Huanxi, so what do you want to say?"

"I mean, you have to go to Old Man Quan's place."

"Brother Huanxi, I want to quit."

"Why?"

“Working at Fangcun Company is a dangerous job.”

"No, fat man, who else can you do this job?"

"Why can't you go?"

"Because you are more shameless than me."

“It makes sense.”

"And you've been shameless once anyway, so it doesn't matter if you do it again, right?"

"It makes sense. Brother Huanxi, by the way, you are really a fool!"

...

Fatty Mo wanted to cry, but he really wanted to cry.

Why did you come to Fangcun Company if you are good enough? Why did you meet such shameless guy like Brother Huanxi?

What should I do now?

All of this is something I've asked for.

OK, OK.

For the future of the company and for the sake of your own, I'm so shameless.

He sorted out his clothes, looked at the gifts he was holding, and then smiled and knocked on the door of the old man Quan's house.

The door is open.

Old Man Quan's familiar face reappeared.

But when he saw that it was Fatty Mo, he was immediately frightened.

He wanted to close the door, but Fatty Mo's fat body hit the door hard, and then said incredibly flatteringly:

"Teacher Quan, I'll come to see you."

"Help, come here, you shameless, get out of me!"

"Teacher Quan, don't you still know how much I admire you?"
Chapter completed!