Chapter 029: The Tyrant's Friend Is the Tyrant

The prince said that there was no problem with money, and of course the design company had no doubts, and instead discussed the use of this building, which will definitely be a landmark after completion. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

They could see that the prince liked it very much, and they wanted to show the characteristics of the purpose, the style, and the ...... They all started to communicate one by one.

Halfway through the conversation, the Sheikh suddenly remembered something.

Marina Bay Sands Hotel, it has a "Golden Sands" in its name, if it is for Bo. Those who are familiar with the lottery should know the name of Sands Group (Las Vegas), right?

That's right, it's a blog. Lottery giants, so in the previous life this hotel was also a casino - then the question arises, whether the Sheikh wants to continue?

It may not be a big problem in other places, but in the green country, gambling, drugs and alcohol are strictly prohibited.

After the design company left, Sheikh talked to Amir about his idea.

"You can take a low-key approach, for example, our canons also prohibit alcohol, but if you look at the foreign-owned or joint-venture hotels in Dubai, who doesn't serve alcohol above four stars?"

Sheikh looked at him with a twinkle in his eyes, and Amir continued: "The issue of alcohol supply has indeed put Dubai on the cusp for a while, but with the ban on locals, after the passage of business hours, it is not accepted?" ā€

"Makes sense." Sheikh also figured it out, the Green Church doesn't give gambling, but I don't open a casino for the disciples to gamble, at least two-thirds of the tourists who travel to Dubai in the future are non-green, and they don't consume?

Amir then advised: "But you must not be on the list of shareholders, which will necessarily require cooperation with foreign capital, and preferably with a clear foreign character of your holding company." ā€

"yes, that's right." Sheikh is bold, but he is not confident enough to compete with the teachings, and doing so will only end up messing with himself.

……

There is still a lot to ponder about the question of opening a casino.

Although Dubai has been very open in later generations, this kind of ban. The taboo is not broken casually, not to mention that he still has the identity of the crown prince, and he can't take the lead in doing bad things.

When the plan was almost finalized, there was another gap – the Sheikh wanted to create an Arabian-inspired landmark with an interesting mix of desert culture, but he had no idea at the moment.

While Sheikh was at home pondering these nerve-wracking questions, the butler came over: "There's a call from a friend of yours, Prince Said from Saudi Arabia. ā€

"Said?" An image came to Sheikh's mind and he reached out to take the phone.

"Serum! Brother Rashid! My good friend in Dubai! There was an enthusiastic voice in the earpiece that revealed a little impropriety.

Before Sheikh could reply, he changed his English: "Hey! How have you been doing? I heard you broke your head while riding a horse? It's boring! It's better to learn from me, you can't fall off riding a woman! Hahaha! ā€

The Sheikh originally wanted to remember more about what the hell was sacred, but now he didn't: "Why are you interested in calling me?" ā€

Arabic English on the other end stunned him: "Watt?!" Do you still hold a grudge against you? Didn't you accidentally crash your car in the UK, I'll give you a better one now! ā€

Sheikh's memory of this aspect was blurred, and he coped with the past: "I don't mean this, it's just a car, where can we beat our friendship." ā€

Said happily: "I'll just say how a McLaren F1 can ruin our friendship!" ā€

What did you say! The famous McLaren F1, own? And then got hit by this guy? The Sheikh regretted forgiving him on the spot!

You scared me! Money!

Saeed continued: "The atmosphere here in Riyadh is too oppressive, I don't like it! I said no! No way! I'm going to find my friends from afar, we're going to go to a nightclub together, to find a big fart. Babes! ā€

"So?" Sheikh was absentmindedly thinking about the sports car.

"So I'm on the plane to Dubai now, send a fleet of luxury cars to me!" Saeed is really self-acquainted, and he can't speak.

"Okay." Sheikh hung up the phone, he had been in this world for more than a month, he was familiar with many things, and it was time to broaden his social circle.

Although Rashid's impression of Said is not very serious, he is not bad in terms of being friends. The friends of the local tyrants are local tyrants, and there are more resources in the circle, so they may come in handy in the future.

So the Maybach 62S galloped on the way to the airport, still a domineering direct privilege, and the prince of the terminal building was disdainful of patronizing, and the car drove directly into the airport.

After waiting in the car for a while, watching TV and drinking some drinks, a private jet painted by a local tycoon and gold landed, and the sheikh, who glanced at it casually, almost squirted out the drink.

The 2005 local tyrant gold plane, is your aesthetic traversal? This was his first reaction, but he was worthy of being a local tyrant, and some aspects of his thinking could break through the limitations of time and space.

The local tyrant gold plane turned around smoothly to the private parking position, and the gangway was lowered, and a white robe was ...... In short, the local tyrant with a white robe, there is nothing to describe, this bearded young man is Said.

The Sheikh got out of the car and hugged him and gave him a hug.

Then one of the thousands of princes from Saudi Arabia began to get excited: "Beautiful Dubai, much better than my rotten place, what are the nightclub recommendations?" ā€

"It's daylight." Sheikh was speechless.

"Plan during the day and plan things at night, I want to be efficient!" Said was not serious, and the topic changed: "Guess what gift I brought you?" ā€

"Can't guess." Sheikh was in no mood to guess, he thought of the fact that his McLaren F1 was smashed by this guy, it was a cross-era artifact, and he really wanted to hit him!

However, Said was elated: "I promise you'll scream!" ā€

He walked in front: "Follow me!" My transport plane has arrived early! I'll leave you with the opportunity to lift the veil on this treasure yourself, don't get too excited! ā€

Xie He thought to himself, no, Lao Tzu crossed over, what car has he not heard?

But the other party was so enthusiastic, and Sheikh didn't want to be in a bad mood, so he followed him to the unloading area, just in time to see the mysterious car that had just been transported off the cargo plane and was still covered with black clothes.

"Over to you!" Said stood by with a grin.

Sheikh stepped forward with questions, and forcefully opened the livery of the car, and what caught his eye was a lemon yellow sports car, very small and short, but its shape, the model spraying on the side of its body, made Sheikh stunned.

"Really?"

"That's it!"

"Oh my God!"

The Sheikh really wanted to scream, he couldn't have imagined that the gift that the local tyrant paid him turned out to be this car!

McLaren - F1 - LM.

LM means "Le Mans", which means that this car was specially built by McLaren to celebrate the overall victory of the 24 Hours of Le Mans that year, and there are only six cars in the world!

It doesn't matter if you don't know this, the LM model sold for a whopping $13.75 million at the Pebble Beach auction in the United States in 2015, making it the most expensive McLaren car ever!

You must know that the Bugatti Veyron, which costs 25 million in China, is only 1.2 million US dollars abroad, and you can know its rarity and preciousness at the level of dark gold artifact in comparison.