Chapter 707 Good words are hard to persuade
Regarding this gamble, Jing Jian really had no reason to refuse: "Okay, Your Highness." β
Prince Fahd glanced at Jing Jian with a smile and continued to watch the game. Before you know it, it's halftime, and the score on the field is 0:0. Prince Fahd sent out an invitation: "Miss Maiting, I'm sorry to take a little time from Bramble. Bramble, a cigar?"
The two of them walked out of the box and came to the cigar room at the back. Lighting a cigar, Prince Fahd smiled and said, "Now I believe you, maybe China is indeed a very important emerging market in the future." β
"Huh. β
"Is that why you're looking for an oil field in Fjoya?" Fahd asked expectantly.
"Of course, including when I bought an iron ore mine in Australia. China will need a lot of overseas energy and raw materials in the future. "There is no need to hide from Prince Fahd, the Hengsha Petrochemical Plant orders petrochemical equipment in Japan, and CNOOC is exploring oil in the waters of Fosoya, and if a country like Kuwait does not get the news, then their intelligence agencies are too derelict in their duties.
Prince Fahd smiled and pondered for a while: "Hehe, I'm very strange, why don't you take the opportunity to ask me to buy oil? Even if you can find oil in Fusoya, then you need a few more raw material channels, right? Is Fusoya so sure?"
Jing Jian smiled: "Your Highness, I think it is safer to negotiate the next contract after the cooperation is pleasant." β
In fact, this is not the reason at all, and in less than a month, the entire country of Kuwait will be gone, and no matter how fantastic it is, is that not false? Moreover, after Kuwait is restored, all 727 oil wells in Kuwait will be ignited by the Iraqi army, and it may take several years for all of them to be extinguished and production resumed. Even if Kuwait were to fulfill the contract, that would be a long way off.
Now make a bet and buy some gas, it's nothing. As long as you are prepared to control the time, you can pay a deposit of up to a few million dollars. But what kind of oil purchase contract is we talking about? Isn't that enough to support?
However, suddenly, Jing Jian had compassion, no matter what, meeting is fate, if possible, let's save him, right?" "Your Highness, are you interested in watching the post-production of the film? The special effects of the movie I am directing now are great, if you and your family have time, can you enjoy the light and come to Los Angeles at the end of the month? It is guaranteed to be an eye-opener for you." β
Prince Fahd smiled and did not speak, was silent for a while, and suddenly took a sharp puff of his cigar: "My friend, are you so unconfident in our border negotiations with Iraq?"
"Heyββ!" Jing Jian sighed. Obviously, Prince Fahd is not a fool, but rather a clever one. The biggest flaw, even if China imports a lot of oil, will be a few years later. However, Jing Jian and his team have bought a large number of oil prices in the recent rally. Obviously, the biggest political hotspot in the Middle East in recent times has been the border negotiations between Iraq and Kuwait.
understood that this was Jing Jian's good intentions, but Prince Fahd thought about it and still disagreed with Jing Jian's "speculation". He explained with a smile: "It's nothing more than a quarrel between brothers, and it won't be too bad, right? Don't they care about international public opinion? Maybe you don't know much about our relations with Iraq, because we are all fraternal countries of the Arab League, and we are only minor differences, and we will never cause any serious trouble." β
Too much faith in international law, too much faith in international organizations such as the Arab League, too much faith in the promises of the United States, and the encounter with that madman in Iraq led to the tragedy of Kuwait and Prince Fahd himself.
Jing Jian continued to persuade: "Maybe it's very unlikely. But Your Highness, you don't need to put yourself in danger, do you?"
In this regard, Prince Fahd seemed to have made up his mind, and he smiled: "Then I can't leave." But...... Bramble, thank you. β
Jing Jian smiled bitterly and shook his head. Speaking of this level is already the limit, and it is simply impossible to go deeper. Anyway, there was already a reminder, Prince Fahd should be alert, right? Seeing that the time was almost there, the two of them returned to the box again.
Soon, the second half of the game began, and the scene became even more exciting. As the climax began, three goals were scored in the space of just 15 minutes, with Robert Baggio, the Prince of Melancholy, scoring the winning goal. In the warm applause of the audience and the cheers of the fans, Italy finally won the third place in this World Cup with a score of 2:1.
"Hehe, Bramble, you've lost. Prince Fahd seemed to have forgotten what had just been said, and his expression returned to normal.
Jing Jian smiled slightly: "I know, 500 million MBut of natural gas, I will send someone to sign the contract." What are the formalities?"
Fahd smiled and asked his assistant to take out a business card, and then wrote an address on the card: "Let your people take the business card and go to this place." I'll arrange it for you. β
As he was talking, he heard a knock on the door, and the waitress in the box opened the door, and a young man in a suit with curly brown hair stood at the door: "Sorry, Your Highness, other gentlemen and ladies." I'm here for Mr. Bramble. Mr. President, I would like you to wait for a while, and if you are free, I would like to invite you...... Oh, and the beautiful Miss Mai Ting for a drink. β
Jing Jian knew this curly-haired man, he was an FA staff member, and when he was in the hotel before, it was this person who brought him tickets.
And Prince Fahd stood up with a smile and stretched out his hand: "Bramble, it's a pleasure to watch the game with you." I also happen to have something, so I'll take my leave first. We hope to see you again in Beijing. Of course, I also hope to see the beautiful Miss Mai Ting again. β
Jing Jian shook his hand: "Thank you very much, Your Highness, for your hospitality. You...... Take care!"
"Hehe, take care!"
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Seeing Prince Fahd leave, Jing Jian put away his complicated feelings and asked the curly-haired man: "When is Mr. Chairman free?"
He was accompanying the royal family to comfort the players in the dressing room. It won't be long, after all, the players still have to shower and change their clothes. β
The English tradition is better, the dressing room is so sacred that no one outside the team is allowed to be in it. So special circumstances like today's are quite rare, and even if there are, outsiders are very interested in not staying for long.
glanced at Mai Ting, who was already sleepy-eyed next to her, she really couldn't support it, and she was about to fall asleep on her shoulder. Jing Jian smiled and asked the curly-haired man, "Then can you arrange a car to send Miss Mai Ting back to the hotel first?"
"Absolutely, Mr. Bramble. I'll arrange it for you right away. β
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