Chapter Ninety-Seven: Domestic Large Pickup Trucks
When Si Fan saw Prince Ahmad, he was really a little confused, in Dubai, where luxury cars are gathered, it is really difficult for you to see ordinary cars. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info Although there are also environmentalists who drive low-emission cars.
However, seeing the car driven by Prince Ahmad is still a little overwhelming.
"Prince, is this your car, why do I look so familiar with the logo of the car!" asked Si Fan. As for Song **, he didn't know what brand of car it was.
It's a black technology car that looks like alien technology. However, with such an exaggerated shape, Si Fan suddenly smiled after taking a look.
"Isn't this a JMC pickup? How did you get here? Dubai is full of local tyrants, how can you drive this thing?" Si Fan said teasingly.
The prince's Chinese is spoken in a serious Beijing dialect, and even Si Fan is ashamed of himself, and the prince Ahmad who came over gave Si Fan a bear hug, and then said with a bitter face: "Everyone in Dubai is rich people." But that doesn't mean that we have money in Ajman, although the two of us are connected. ”
The prince said that it was a bitterness. It doesn't look like a tyrant's prince at all, or it can be said that he still wants the country to be rich in his heart.
"Let's go to Ajman now, and chat along the way. It should be fine, right?" Si Fan went over and patted the huge pickup truck.
"No problem!" said the prince, generously letting the two of them into the car. Then the accelerator blasted out, and the car rushed out at the end, to say that the effect of this domestic car is domineering. But it's the same when you're on the road. Anyway, traffic jams in Dubai are commonplace, and if you want to race, go to a professional racing track to have a vigorous racing.
As for the people walking on the road, sorry, you just honestly stuck in the block!
When Si Fan was in Kyoto, he didn't feel a traffic jam for thousands of miles, but he was blocked in Dubai, a local tyrant city, and the traffic flow was different from that in China, and the domestic traffic jam was blocked. And there is a very interesting phenomenon in Dubai.
That is, in fact, you are still walking, but the speed is very slow, as if the old lady is different.
Dubai's tycoons didn't care about such a slow pace at all, but greeted and chatted with each other.
Si Fan and Song Yang, who were incompatible with them, both chatted with them. Not to mention His Royal Highness the Prince. I don't know if anyone knows him, anyway, he was wearing a standard Islamic attire, and he just drove around. Song Yang looked out as if he was curious.
"Hey, Song Yang, what are you looking at, kid! There's no girl outside for you to see! The girls are all wrapped tightly!" Si Fan pulled him.
Song Yang said with a sneer: "Where am I looking at people." No matter how beautiful a girl is, she can't attract me right now. I'm looking at what your company is going to build. Why didn't I know your company still had this qualification?"
He asked Si Fan curiously. Si Fan shrugged: "It's not simple, just buy a qualified shell for construction." The main thing is to look at the construction capacity, as long as the construction capacity of our company is sufficient. It is even possible to leave the main road paving to someone else at that time, and we will do the design. ”
Si Fan explained slowly, and gave Si Fan a look of contempt in return: "You are the broker who intervenes in the middle, it's really shameless!"
After finishing speaking, Si Fan suddenly smiled: "Isn't Harder Company doing this? People are pure design companies, selling design services, and our company even has to be responsible for your construction!"
One sentence made Song Yang speechless.
After a long time, the car has reached a place where no one is around, and the speed of the car has been raised. Si Fan and the two of them found out that there was no one, and the prince finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"I can finally ask you what the hell is there to do with me! Ahmad asked.
Si Fan looked behind strangely, he didn't notice the difference just now, Song Yang suddenly slapped Si Fan.
"Don't think about it. You can't tell if a spy is around you, but Ahmad was trained since childhood. After Song Yang finished speaking, he was also a little relieved.
If this is an explosion or something, he and Si Fan will be buried together.
"Cut! It's not as serious as you think!" Si Fan said, already asking about the Skynet system in his heart.
If your life is threatened, the system will definitely call the police.
However, after asking about the system, Si Fan's face also changed a little, he found a piece of chewing gum that he had just spit out from the ashtray in the car, then opened the window and pasted it with chewing gum at the left door, and finally buckled off something the size of a small thumb.
"This thing is a tracker, right?" Si Fan took the little thing and glanced at it. Then he threw it out with chewing gum paste.
Song Yang and Ahmad looked at Si Fan in surprise, they really didn't know why he knew that this thing was here.
Who knew that Si Fan would get all kinds of bits and pieces in the car next. There are more than a dozen pieces in total, all of which are all kinds of bugging devices and positioning devices.
"Now what we say won't be eavesdropped. It's not easy for you to be a prince, and there are so many people paying attention to you!" Si Fan said with a smile.
However, Ahmad's face was not very good-looking, and after Si Fan casually threw those things out, he said: "There will be a lot of bugging devices for me, but if there are so many people who are not normal for a long time." It must have been done by my older brother with OCD!"
He pondered for a few seconds, then introduced his brother to Si Fan and the others.
In his mouth, it was a guy who only wanted to play a scoundrel from another country and ask for living expenses.
I never wanted to develop my own country, I just wanted a comfortable life, and I always thought about the dream of making a fortune and discovering oil veins, and then put all my money on finding oil.
The results speak for themselves.
Listen to Ahmed's remarks. Si Fan and the others didn't make any comments on this person, they just listened to him complain as if he was angry.
After a long time, he said sneeringly: "Actually, when I first came to Huaxia, I also wanted to study hard and come back to develop my own country, but then I found out that my idea was too naïve, as long as I left Ajman, then I would never have the opportunity to inherit that position." ”
He said helplessly, his voice getting quieter and quieter.
Suddenly, Song Yang behind him said: "Your father is still in the prime of life, I estimate that it will be no problem to live for another forty or fifty years, and this position may not be inherited by your brother! ”
"Like, how about being the richest man in your country?"