Chapter 646: Abu Dhabi

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"Hey, Mom, how do you have time...!"

"Say, boy, how long are you going to fool around outside?"

Before Wang Zheng finished speaking, he was interrupted by his domineering mother Huo Lanxiang on the other side of the phone.

"Mom, didn't I tell you, at most a week, I will definitely go back!"

"A week? Last time you said a week. As a result, two weeks have now passed. Did I see you bastard?" Huo Lanxiang said unceremoniously.

"Mom, don't be angry. Am I not busy!"

"Busy, busy, busy, all day long, you know busy. Don't you know that you're going to be a father soon? Also, Yixue is now having a baby in her womb for nearly 7 months. The due date is now two months away. It's good for you to be a husband. How long have you been with her since the Chinese New Year? Fortunately, my daughter-in-law here has a good temper, and if she changes her temper, she will be divorced from you eight times in marriage!"

"Mom, you take your breath first. I know my son deserves to be unqualified. In Yixue, my husband is also unqualified. But I promise you, I'll be back in a week at most. Then until Yixue gave birth and was confined, I accompanied her and never came out again!"

"You promise?"

"I promise!"

"Well, I'll trust you again! If you don't come back in a week, I'll... I'll cut off the mother-son relationship with you!"

"Mom, don't be so ruthless...!"

"Smack... Toot toot!"

Listening to the blind tone ringing on the phone, Wang Zheng, who put away the phone, couldn't help but smile bitterly and shook his head.

Let his heart be higher than the sky, in front of his parents, there is no way except to obediently listen to the teachings.

"Hurry up and deal with the matter here, I really should go back!" Wang Zheng, who put away his mobile phone, looked at the deep night sky outside and muttered to himself.

As a son, he didn't want to upset his mother, as a husband, he wanted to take care of his wife, and as a father, he wanted to see his children come into the world.

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The next day, Wang Zheng got up early in the morning. After tidying up and having breakfast, he took Wang Qian and Dian Wei to board the helicopter and left the Sheikh Mohammed Palace.

"Young Master, are we going to keep up?"

Standing in front of the window and watching the helicopter farther and farther away, Hamdan slowly shook his head after a silent half-sound.

"No need!"

Arkhan's butler showed a hint of shame on his face, "It's all our people who are useless......!"

After waving his hand to interrupt his words, "It's not that our people are useless, it's that Wang Zheng and their people have too strong ability to counter-investigate." After a pause, "I don't have to follow anymore." It was just a momentary curiosity on my part. Since there is nothing to investigate, there is no need to do any more useless work!"

"Yes!"

At the same time as Al Khan withdrew, Wang Zheng, who had already disembarked from the helicopter, turned around and glanced in the direction he came.

"Hey, why didn't anyone come with me today?"

"Maybe they 'retreated'!" Wang Gan said.

"It's possible. Wang Zheng, who nodded, got into the extended Lincoln next to him, "Since Hamdan's people didn't follow, then we don't have to go around in circles with him anymore." Drive the car to the front, find a hidden position, and get directly on the 'Iron Ox Transporter'. Then go to the Burj Al Arab to meet the staff sent by Wharf Real Estate, and then transfer to Abu Dhabi. ”

"Boss, is it necessary to be in such a hurry?

Wang Zheng shook his head, after receiving the call from his mother last night, he didn't plan to stay outside for long. Speed up the trip to deal with the affairs in Dubai, and hurry back to the villa to serve his wife to give birth is the real important thing.

"Do as I say!"

"Yes!"

When I came to the Burj Al Arab, I met the staff sent to Dubai by Wharf Real Estate and expressed his greetings as a big boss. After conveying some of his thoughts on the 'World Island' project, Wang Zheng took his leave.

The most important thing for him today is to visit President Khalifa II in Abu Dhabi! After coming into contact with Hamdan and Al Nahyan, Wang Zheng has basically given up the idea of getting a $30 billion business loan through them. Khalifa II, the man who truly holds the power of the Abu Dhabi state, is now his only hope. Moreover, this was originally the route he had planned for a long time when he came to Dubai.

When approaching the city of Abu Dhabi, Wang Zheng asked the 'Iron Ox Transporter' to find a hidden position and released the extended Lincoln he was riding. Then Dian Wei drove him, Wang Qian, and a piece of Taiyi Lao Road, and drove in the direction where the Abu Dhabi Royal Palace was located.

After a short time, the car stopped in front of a magnificent halal-style building. Its scale is no worse than the Emirate Mohammed Palace where Wang Zheng is now staying, and even surpasses it in its magnificence.

However, in Wang Zheng's eyes now, it is just a matter of looking at it, and it will be over. The so-called luxury was not enough to attract his amazement and attention for too long.

When I walked to the gate, after reporting to my home, because I had made an appointment in advance, the doorman quickly let me go. Follow the flat and carefully arranged hardened road on both sides to the parking apron in front of the palace. Wang Zheng, who had just stepped out of the car, noticed the crowd on the steps of the palace gate.

"Boss, the one standing in the middle is the head of the Abu Dhabi Royal Palace, Diab Shahbut!"

After looking curiously and meaningfully at the center of the crowd, a middle-aged man in his fifties wearing a gorgeous white robe and a white turban wrapped around his head, Wang Zheng lowered his voice.

"Are you ready?"

"I'm ready, I'm about to get close to him!"

"That's good!" nodded without a trace, "Bring the gifts we prepared and let's go!"

Everyone nodded, followed Wang Zheng, and strode towards the crowd waiting in front of the central hall of the luxurious palace.

"Mr. Wang Zheng, welcome to your visit. I am the head of the palace, Diab Shahbut, and the President has asked me to personally greet you here!"

With the explosion of Shennong Technology and the explosive development of Wang Zheng's companies such as Wharf, Times, and Hanhua Fund, Wang Zheng's international influence has long been unparalleled. Although he is not yet able to let the head of state of a country personally greet him outside the door, he still has the qualifications to let the important people around the head of state come out to entertain him.

"Thank you, Mr. President, for your hospitality. And it's a pleasure to meet you, Mr. Shahbut!"

Looking at Wang Zheng's intimate and unintentional smile, as well as the shrewd and capable temperament revealed on his body, Diab Shahbut was slightly stunned and nodded with a smile.

Just as he was about to say a few words of compliment, he led Wang Zheng to the inside of the palace, when a silver-white light suddenly flashed in front of him.

Looking at Diab Shahbut, who was in a state of temporary stiffness, Wang Zheng certainly understood what was going on. At this time, Wang Gan, who was standing behind him, pulled his hidden handle out of his pocket. If you could see through the fabric of his trousers, you would see a finger-thick silver-white metal rod no more than 15 centimeters long in his left pocket. And this metal rod has a scientific name: embedded memory modifier!

"Mr. Diab Shahbut?"

After estimating that the time was almost there, Wang Zheng called out to the middle-aged man in front of him.

"Hmm, Mr. Wang Zheng, please come with me. The president is already waiting for you inside!"

"Good!"

Wang Zheng smiled and nodded. Just now, he clearly felt that there was a myriad of closeness in Diab Shahbut's eyes when he looked at him.

And that's exactly what he wants. Despite the embedded memory modifier, it is not possible to fundamentally modify a person's memory. But it can change a person's liking for a certain thing or a person by embedding a memory that does not exist in the first place.

Just like now, Diab Shahbut originally had no hatred or love for Wang Zheng. After the changes of the embedded memory modifier, he immediately regarded Wang Zheng as a promising junior of his own. This kind of affection will undoubtedly help you with half the effort for the next visit and the completion of your own tasks.

He will do the same to Khalifa II next. Although the two of them couldn't fight before, according to the 'six-degree division theory' of Milgram, a professor of psychology at Harvard University, if you really want to have something to do with Khalifa II, it is very simple. However, Wang Zheng is not sure whether this added favorability can meet his requirements. After all, the amount of $30 billion is too huge, so the last insurance of Taiyi Lao Dao is crucial.

After Diab Shahbut led Wang Zheng and the others into the back hall, it was not a meeting room in the usual sense. Instead, it is a luxurious building in the shape of "Hui", and when he continues to walk inside from the verandahs on both sides, in the center of the "Hui" shaped building, Wang Zheng sees a large rectangular pool like the Palace of the Chief of Mohammed.

I don't know if it's the perennial drought in the Middle East, or the need for cooling, almost every luxurious halal-style building has such a rectangular cistern.

"Mr. Wang, please!"

"Please!"

After passing through the cloister and bypassing the cistern in the middle, Wang Zheng entered the back hall under the guidance of Diab Shahbut. In the splendid decoration full of Middle Eastern style, Wang Zheng saw Khalifa II, who was dressed as a Middle Eastern Muslim in a gorgeous white robe, and his face had become old.

"Hello, Dear Mr. President!"

Stand and bow according to the traditional etiquette of the Muslim elders to meet their elders.

"Mr. Wang, you're welcome, please take a seat!"

Khalifa II stood up and smiled.

After thanking him, Wang Zheng made it to the guest seat next to him.

There was no need for Khalifa II to order, and there were already waiters next to him who brought brewed black tea and macaron pastries.