"Big dog?" Li Chen didn't understand what this word meant.

Xiao Peng said to Di Wei on the side: "Explain it to him." ”

Di Wei nodded and explained to Li Chen: "These rich people in the Middle East are not bad for money, and if they are not bad money, they are equal to more gold, so isn't that a big gold? ”

"Why do you want to do so much? It's so rude. That's where we live, okay?What are they doing with the door like this?" Yang Meng pursed his lips in disdain.

"Let's go, let's go and see first. Xiao Peng said.

As a result, the two cars arrived at the entrance of the hotel, but did not drive in. A black-haired white man reached out and stopped the two cars, and said coldly, "Stop and check!"

This made Xiao Peng angry: "Nervous, right? This is a hotel we rented, and you still want us to stop and check?"

After Yang Meng knew what the bodyguard meant, he was angry, and directly opened the door and got out of the car: "I really want to see why they are stopping us." ”

Yang Meng also drank a lot of wine, and as soon as the strength of the wine came up, the method of dealing with it was also simple and rude: he directly stretched out his hand, pushed the white man who was talking to the ground, and made way for the front of the car! The result of his push was that a group of bodyguards directly surrounded him and joined forces to subdue Yang Meng.

When Xiao Peng saw this situation, he quickly jumped out of the car and rushed to Yang Meng's side. After all, the other party is a professional bodyguard, and there are many people, and Yang Meng has also drunk, so it is easier to suffer.

However, Xiao Peng thought too much, and the two of them were back to back, just like whack-a-mole, directly knocking down all the people who dared to approach to the ground.

"Bang!" At this time, a gunshot suddenly rang out, and Xiao Peng and Yang Meng stopped their movements together.

"Damn, how can there be a gun?" The two followed the prestige, only to see the black-haired bodyguard who was pushed to the ground by Yang Meng was pointing a gun at them.

Yang Meng subconsciously stopped in front of Xiao Peng and whispered, "I'll find an opportunity to attract his attention, and you will find a way to take the gun down." ”

Xiao Peng hurriedly grabbed Yang Meng: "I'll go, be honest, this Nima is a gun! This is not in China, people here really dare to shoot you." ”

"Then what should we do? Let them point a gun at them?" Yang Meng was still irritable. "People die and birds are facing the sky, they will not die for thousands of years, Lao Tzu will fight with them!"

'Bang Bang Bang Bang。。。。。。 At this time, there was applause next to him, and following the applause, a middle-aged man wearing a white Muslim traditional robe walked out. As he walked, he clapped and said in English: "Wow, you are the bravest men I have ever met, and you two are really good." Is this the legendary Chinese kung fu? Gray, you put the gun down, and you can never point the muzzle at your friends. ”

"But。。。。。。 The white bodyguard wanted to say something, but the middle-aged man waved his hand: "It's nothing, Gray, please trust me." ”

Hearing him say this, the bodyguard named Gray put the gun in his arms and pulled the rest of the bodyguards who were knocked down by Xiao Peng and the others from the ground.

The middle-aged man in a Muslim robe smiled apologetically at Xiao Peng and the others: "I'm sorry two, they care about my safety, after all, my identity is a bit special." They don't dare to have any accidents, so the level of safety is higher. ”

Xiao Peng translated the man's words to Yang Meng, and Yang Meng pouted: "I really think I am a big man?" Now why are people more and more good at pretending to be coercive? He still has a special identity? Who does he think he is?"

The man glanced at Yang Meng, who was complaining on the side, turned his head to Xiao Peng and smiled and said, "Please allow me to introduce myself, my name is Wahab bin Salman bin Abdul Al Saud." My guards just ran into the two of them, and allow me to apologize here. ”

Xiao Peng was dumbfounded: "What did you say your name was?"

The middle-aged man didn't mind, and repeated his name: "Wahab bin Salman bin Abdul Al Saud"

Xiao Peng asked with a puzzled expression: "If my idea is not wrong, you should be。。。。。。 Prince Saudi?"

The man was surprised: "Oh? do you know me?"

Xiao Peng smiled bitterly and said, "It's true that it's the first time I've seen you, and it's the first time I've heard your name, but hasn't your name already proved your identity?"

Wahab smiled even more: "Wow, I didn't expect you to understand our culture, but Mr. Xiao, is it better for us to sit and talk in it? Even though I'm from Saudi Arabia, believe me, this New Zealand summer is also very hot for me." ”

Xiao Peng nodded and waved his hand to drive the car back into the yard. As soon as he entered the courtyard, Yang Meng whistled, and saw that by the pool in the courtyard, many bikini beauties were frolicking there.

Wahab smiled: "Although we don't like this kind of life, you must know that we are not dead-eyed, and the best way to be friends with people of different faiths and lifestyles is to integrate into their lives and do more things they like." I don't know if you like this kind of body?"

Yang Meng secretly poked Xiao Peng: "Who is this white robe?

"That's a prince in Saudi Arabia, but there are so many princes over there, I don't know which one, but one thing is certain, he's the kind of pure prince. Xiao Peng replied in a low voice.

Yang Meng was puzzled, "How do you know?"

Xiao Peng pouted: "Do you hear his name?" Wahab bin Salman bin Abdul Al Saud, people in the Middle East are particular about naming them, Wahab is his name, Salman is his father's name, Abdul is his grandfather's name, and Saudi Arabia is his surname. Speaking of this, seeing that Yang Meng was still confused, Xiao Peng was speechless, and gave the final answer: "That means that Salman-Saudi Arabia is his father, and Salman is the current Saudi king!"

Yang Meng whistled: "This is really a big man." Can anyone tell me why he's here?"

"I want to know, too. Xiao Peng also burst into foul language. A few months ago, he was still a horse farm worker who extracted sperm from horses, and a few months after he got the magic ring, he mixed with a group of rich second generations, and he could go abroad to compete or something, this was already something that he couldn't think of, but he didn't expect it to be good now, how could he meet the prince again? Xiao Peng originally felt that his receptivity was very strong, but this was also beyond his acceptance.

Wahab looked at Xiao Peng with a smile: "Mr. Xiao, what do you think of this? Let's go to the room and have two drinks, and let your friends play here first?"

Xiao Peng nodded: "Okay, I think my friends will be very satisfied with this arrangement." Let's go to my room and sit back. Fierce son, you play first. After saying that, he made a gesture of invitation to Wahab.

"How about black tea? I brought good black tea. Wahab smiled and gestured behind him, and a servant, dressed as a man carrying a suitcase, followed the two into the room.

Inside the box was a tea set, made of gold and crystal, and such a tea set would be expensive. However, Xiao Peng is not very surprised, because for these Middle Eastern tycoons, almost everyone has a few sets of expensive tea sets, on the one hand, because they show their worth, and on the other hand, they really like to drink tea.

Arabs have a soft spot for tea, and when they enter the Arab world, whether it is summer or winter, whether it is work or life, there is almost no one who does not drink tea. Tea drinking is second only to eating in the life of the Arabs. Although the Arab region does not produce tea, its annual tea imports account for a quarter of world trade.

Of course, some people will say that there is a plant called 'khat' in the Arab region, and who says that tea is not produced in the Arab region? Sorry, khat, is not tea, but a soft drug, that is, the kat leaf that the Yemeni people chew even without eating.

Different Arab regions drink different varieties of tea, some prefer green tea, some prefer black tea. The mainstream still drinks black tea, but the way of drinking black tea is different in each place, just like the UAE and Saudi Arabia, they put the tea leaves in small pots, add water, add sugar, and then slowly boil. Unlike the Chinese, who like to make tea with water. They especially like to add sugar, brew a pot of sugar black tea, after each person pours a cup, the tea leaves are poured out, and if they want to drink it again, they have to re-boil.

The way of drinking black tea in these places is relatively normal, the most bizarre way to drink black tea is still the Kuwaiti people, they pay attention to 'drink more tea', put sugar cubes and lemon juice orange juice, which is usual, and some simply put fresh beef and mutton directly in the tea leaves, in their words, this can relieve the greasy taste. Tsk, I can't even think about it.

Wahab's servant made a pot of tea, and after pouring a cup of tea for each of them, "How about this tea?" Wahab gestured to the teacup.

Xiao Peng took a sip of the teacup: "Hmm, it's really good tea." ”

In fact, he can't drink it at all, let alone the taste, he is very unaccustomed to drinking it, but at this time, he is also acting with explosive acting skills and a smile. Otherwise, he said, "Your tea is really bad?"

Think of those bodyguards with guns, uh, or don't wear wool pants with bare butts------ it's okay to find a thorn. If it doesn't taste good, you have to pretend to be very delicious.

Hearing Xiao Peng's words, Wahab was interested: "Murtaidi, let's have another pot." Let Mr. Xiao have a good taste of our Saudi delicacies. ”

Murdedi nodded, and boiled another pot of black tea.

Xiao Peng's face was overjoyed, in fact, 10,000 grass and mud horses ran through in his heart, is this considered digging a pit for himself? Xiao Peng quickly changed the topic: "I don't know what Prince Wahab is looking for me?"

Wahab smiled: "I think Mr. Xiao should be able to think of my purpose." ”

Xiao Peng thought for a moment and asked, "Silver?"

"Of course it is, and when Hua Tian told me that there was such a good horse, I would still be skeptical, until I saw it with my own eyes, and I was completely shocked. This is definitely the best thoroughbred. Its speed, its fighting spirit, is simply flawless. ”

"Do you know Hua Tian?" Xiao Peng was stunned.

"Of course, I'm also on the old Eton's list! How can I not know Hua Tian?"