Chapter 0503 Prince of the Middle East

In the blink of an eye, two days passed.

The Huaguo weapons exhibition is not over yet, but Ye Kun and Mu Jianfeng are no longer in the mood to care about any weapons exhibitions. That exhibition has long since become a standout of the Reimaa Arsenal. Now, the two state-owned enterprise bigwigs are only concerned about one thing, and that is that they have heard the rumors, and an investigation team is being formed above, and it will appear in front of them at any time.

In the headquarters building of the Hanwu Weapons Company, there was a dull atmosphere in Ye Kun's office, Ye Kun and Mu Jianfeng were both preoccupied, only Ye Xiaoqi was looking at the makeup mirror and wearing lipstick outside.

Today is the day Takasuke Kato is coming to pick up the goods, and she has to dress up nicely. In her eyes, Ye Kun's backer has almost collapsed, so she must grasp the backer of Kato Takasuke. The glory and wealth of the rest of her life are tied to Kato Takasuke's body, can she not dress up prettierly?

"Your secretary, have you dealt with her?" Mu Jianfeng looked at Ye Xiaoqi outside, very unhappy in his heart.

Ye Kun said in a low voice: "I have already given her 500,000, she shouldn't talk nonsense." ”

"Hmph!" Mu Jianfeng snorted coldly, "I want a definite answer, not an ambiguous answer." ”

Ye Kun was silent for a moment, and said loudly: "Xiao Qi, you come in." ”

"What's the matter?" Ye Xiaoqi no longer had the same awe for Ye Kun as before, and she didn't get up, but continued to wear lipstick.

Such an attitude made Ye Kun angry, and he slapped the table, "I called you in, didn't you hear?"

Ye Xiaoqi got up and walked in, and said slowly: "Ye Dong, is there something wrong?"

Ye Kun said: "You call Kato Takasuke immediately and test his reaction." ”

Ye Xiaoqi didn't move.

Mu Jianfeng said coldly: "Miss Ye, Ah Kun treats you well, he hasn't fallen yet, do you think that your wings are stiff and you can argue with us?"

"I ......" Ye Xiaoqi is not afraid of Ye Kun, but he is still afraid of this wooden sword.

Mu Jianfeng's eyes were cold, "Miss Ye, let me tell you, even if Ah Kun falls, I am still here, I want to abolish a woman like you, it is just a matter of one sentence." So, you'd better be smart and not go too far. ”

Ye Xiaoqi was empty-hearted, and put on a smile, "Mu Dong, what are you talking about, how can I disrespect Ye Dong, I am just a small person, when will I dare to go against you big people." ”

Mu Jianfeng said: "It's good that you understand, you are a smart woman, you should know what you can say and what you can't say, right?"

Ye Xiaoqi nodded, "I know, I know, don't worry, I won't say a word." ”

Mu Jianfeng said: "Then what are you waiting for, hurry up and call Kato Takasuke." ”

Ye Xiaoqi took out his mobile phone and called Takasuke Kato.

Ye Kun scolded secretly, "Slut!"

Dozens of seconds passed, and the smile on Ye Xiaoqi's face disappeared. The phone she dialed was prompted to be empty, and it was impossible to broadcast at all. Before, the voice prompt was still turned off, but now it has become an empty number that no one uses.

"What's going on?" Ye Kun was a little breathless.

Ye Xiaoqi came back to his senses at this time, "Ye Dong...... It doesn't work. ”

Mu Jianfeng said, "Isn't your relationship with that Kato Takasuke very close?

"The voice prompt is an empty number. Ye Xiaoqi said it, her heart was full of disappointment.

Just then, the telephone on the desk rang.

Ye Kun pressed the speakerphone button and said into the phone, "What's the matter?"

A man's voice came from the telephone, "Ye Dong, there are several Arabs outside the door, and there are ......."

"Who else?"

"And Xia Lei from the Rema Arsenal. The voice on the telephone, "Xia Lei said that he wanted to see you, I don't know if Ye Dong wants to see him, so I called to ask you." ”

"Let him come up!" Ye Kun hung up the phone.

Mu Jianfeng was stunned for a while before he came out with a sentence, "Arabs, could it be that they are customers who bought Shenwu assault rifles from the Hanwu Weapons Company? But how could Xia Lei be with them?"

Ye Kun's face was full of sorrow, "I don't know, damn it, that Xia Lei actually dared to come to the door! A small private business owner, he is too arrogant!"

Such words can only be just words. The current Xia Lei is no longer the Xia Lei of the past, he has just received the high honor bestowed by the country, and there are many big people vying to support him. Therefore, even if Xia Lei is arrogant in the Hanwu Weapons Company, who can help him?

A few minutes later, under the leadership of the security personnel of the Hanwu Weapons Company, Xia Lei appeared. Charlei walked into the office with three Arab men in white robes and white turbans.

Of the three Arab men, there was only one chief, and the other two were apparently retinues, both carrying briefcases and walking to the left and right of the lord. In the Arab world, the concept of hierarchy is very strong, and servants are not qualified to go ahead of their masters.

This lord is very young, about thirty years old, with a pair of light blue eyes, thin cheeks, and a thick beard, giving people a masculine and handsome impression.

As soon as they met, Xia Lei introduced the main master, "Ye Dong, Mu Dong, let me introduce to you, this is Prince Mohammed Azt of the Caliph from the United Arab Emirates, according to their habits, you can call him Prince Caliph, or Mr. Caliph." ”

Mu Jianfeng and Ye Kun were a little stunned, as soon as Xia Lei came, he introduced this caliph prince, what is the situation?

The Caliph nodded slightly, and then said in broken Chinese, "Mud Meng is good." ”

Ye Kun didn't have any intention to greet an Arab prince, he looked at Xia Lei, his tone was not friendly, "Xia Lei, what are you doing here, you won't be so narcissistic as to think that you are a popular figure here, right?"

Xia Lei shrugged his shoulders, "I'm here to help Prince Caliph deal with a business with the Ghost Company, so I can't help it if you don't welcome it." Let's not talk nonsense, let's get down to business. You and I know that order, what are you going to do with it?"

Mu Jianfeng, Ye Kun and Ye Xiaoqi looked at each other, and the three of them knew very well that the order was signed with the Japanese arms dealer Kato Takasuke, but why did Xia Lei get involved?

At this time, one of the Caliph's entourage spoke up: "Let me introduce myself first, my name is Ali Khan, and I am an assistant to His Royal Highness. Our Royal Highness the Prince's Chinese language is not very good and cannot converse with you normally. We, His Royal Highness, the Prince, have given full authority to Mr. Charley to deal with this matter, and he will negotiate with you on behalf of our Highness the Prince. ”

"What's going on?" Ye Kun's expression was solemn, "What about the Japanese? Takasuke Kato, you know who I'm talking about." ”

Ali Khan said: "Takasuke Kato, hehe, that unlucky guy was kidnapped by a group of terrorists last time he returned to the UAE, and then we received a request for a gratuity, but we will not compromise with the terrorists, especially for the sake of a Japanese who is only an employee of His Royal Highness the Prince." ”

"How can you treat him like this?" Ye Xiaoqi suddenly became excited, and his emotions were out of control, "You should save him, save him immediately!"

Ali Khan said lightly: "This young lady, I'm sorry, we have our principles. It's been so many days that it's too late to say anything. The terrorists only gave him a forty-eight hour limit, and now that days have passed, he is probably no longer in this world. ”

"You ...... Wow......" Ye Xiaoqi howled and cried in despair.

The last backer also collapsed, and the glory and wealth of the second half of his life were gone, which is indeed a very sad thing. Especially for a woman like her.

"Don't cry!" Ye Kun scolded angrily: "It's not that your father is dead, why are you sad?"

"I ......" Ye Xiaoqi couldn't speak, but her crying stopped.

"Wait!" Mu Jianfeng stared at Xia Lei tightly, "Even if Takasuke Kato dies, it won't be Xia Lei's turn to make peace with you, right?"

Xia Lei said: "Mu Dong, you also heard clearly just now, the Caliph Prince has granted me full authority to deal with this matter, why can't I make peace?"

"How could this prince of the caliphate find you?" Mu Jianfeng's gaze shifted to the prince of the caliph, who was already doubting the authenticity of this prince.

Xia Lei smiled, "Mu Dong, I know what you're thinking. I tell you, this caliphate prince is real, you can go to the UAE to investigate. Takasuke Kato is just a senior employee of his arms company, and the contract signed by Takasuke Kato with you is also the arms company of the Caliph Prince, and the name of that company is also known to you, Desert Guardian Company. Therefore, although Takasuke Kato is dead, the contract signed between the company and the company will not die, and it still has legal effect. Now, we're here to talk to you about how this business can be dealt with. ”

Mu Jianfeng and Ye Kun couldn't help but glance at each other. Just before Xia Lei came here, they were still discussing how to trick Kato Takasuke into the past and deliver the inferior Shenmu assault rifle to a local tyrant company in the Middle East, but they didn't expect Xia Lei to get involved, which means that the plans they discussed before were all useless!

Xia Lei said again: "Well, let me tell you the truth, lest you take chances. Desert Guardian has approached our Rehman Arsenal to purchase our XL2500 Sniper Rifle and Blaster Rifle. Customers in the Middle East, who doesn't love that. They're in a bit of trouble right now, and I'm happy to help them out of that. I'm good too, aren't I?"

Ye Kun said hatefully: "The gun is already in the warehouse, you can pick up the goods at any time, are you ready for the money, according to the contract, you need to pay fifty percent of the payment." The next time you pick up the goods, pay the full price. ”

Xia Lei smiled, "Mr. Ali Khan, please translate to your prince, this Ye Dong wants you to extract those terrible and inferior rifles, and you have to pay fifty percent of the payment, are you willing?"

Ali Khan then translated Ye Kun's words to the Caliph prince.

"International Tribunal. "The Caliph only spoke four Chinese characters, and this time the words were very clear.

Ye Kun and Mu Jianfeng's faces suddenly became ugly.