Chapter 515: Du Deliwei is coming to Huaxia

Damaged by the war, the Kausel Manor, which has been silent for a long time, welcomed a group of guests today, led by Prince Abdullah, as well as Prince Maktum, followed by several reporters from Western media, followed by a construction team, nominally, to clean up the ruins of the Kausel Manor, in fact, the two will officially verify Fang Mingyuan's 'prophecy' today.

"Mark Tum, do you think there will really be a spring there?" Prince Abdullah asked uneasily.

"Alas......" Prince Maktum said with a long sigh, "Abdullah, this is the twenty-first time you have asked today, and the ninety-seventh time in the past three days"

Prince Abdullah was embarrassed, and he also knew that he was really a little crazy about this spring. But this can't be blamed on him, who makes it difficult for Kuwait today, not to mention finding a spring with a daily water spray of more than 100 cubic meters, even a spring of dozens of cubic meters. And it's still in Kausser Manor, an estate of great historical significance for the Kuwaiti royal family. If the spring can be found this time, it is also an auspicious omen for Kuwaitis who have just experienced the war. And those who find the spring will also gain great political benefits.

Prince Maktum looked at him with pity, but he also understood that this was the Kausser estate in Kuwait, and if it was in the emirate of Dubai, he was afraid that he would not be much better than the current Prince Abdullah.

"May Allah bless," Prince Abdullah prayed sincerely.

The construction team entered the Cossell Manor, and under the guidance of the foreman of the construction team, began to clean up the ruins of the small building of the Cosel Manor, and after cleaning up here, the small building will be rebuilt according to the original drawings. Prince Abdullah and Prince Maktum led the head of the construction team and reporters to the depths of the manor.

Prince Abdullah and Prince Maktum pretended to enjoy the scenery in the manor, chatting with the Western reporters, until they came to the three date palms that Fang Mingyuan had mentioned.

Prince Abdullah looked up and down at the three date palms, and his mouth was full of admiration. He then asked the construction team to transplant the three date palms into his palace.

Although this request was somewhat unexpected, the Western engineering and construction company, which had been working in the Middle East for a long time, had long been accustomed to the unusual requirements of these Middle Eastern royal family members, so at the sound of the order, the construction team transferred manpower and machinery and began to dig around the three date palm trees.

This is not a project that can be completed in a short period of time, and there is a lot of work to be done before and after transplantation to ensure the survival of these three trees.

At the suggestion of Prince Maktum, the group found a shady place where they could see the transplantation process without being affected, and set up tables and chairs.

"Your Royal Highness Prince Abdullah, as far as I know, this Kausser Manor seems to be owned by Fudy Petroleum Holdings, when did it transfer to your name?" The curious reporter couldn't help but ask. It is no secret in Kuwait that Kausser Estate was the headquarters of Fudy Petroleum Holding before Iraq's invasion of Kuwait.

"Reporter Doom, the Caucell estate is not mine, but a good friend of mine and Prince Maktum, who has not been in possession of the Caucell estate from Fudy Petroleum Holdings. I came this time to be entrusted by him to rebuild this place as his future home in Kuwait. Hey, isn't that Mr. Dudleyway? Prince Abdullah pointed not far away. Everyone looked in the direction of his hand, and sure enough, they saw the figure of the plenipotentiary representative of Fudy Petroleum Holding Company in Kuwait, Dudliwe.

Dudleyway also saw Prince Abdullah and them at this time, walked over with a smile, and after greeting everyone one by one, pulled a chair and sat down on the side.

"Your Royal Highness Prince Abdullah, what are they doing here?" Dudley pointed to the three date palms and asked puzzledly.

"Abdullah fell in love with the three date palms and wanted to transplant them to his own palace." Prince Maktum laughed.

"Hey, Prince Abdullah has a good eye," Dudley said with a thumbs up, "Fang also likes these three trees very much." Prince Abdullah and Prince Maktum exchanged glances with each other.

"Mr. Dudleyway, I heard that your company is facing a full takeover by BP, I wonder what you think about this?" The Doom reporter asked. This matter has been the most concerned thing in the Shijie oil industry recently.

"BP, I admit, is a real behemoth for us at Fudy Petroleum Holdings. But that doesn't mean we're going to give in. This is like the Spanish Armada back then, which was also a behemoth for our British Navy, but did our heroic British Navy retreat? If they had retreated and succumbed at that time, would there have been an empire on which the sun never sets? Dudley said impassionedly.

As we all know, the British defeated the Spanish Naval Armada at sea, only to gain maritime supremacy, and step by step became a shijie power, although today's influence is not as good as before, but the tiger is majestic, no one can ignore its voice. The Doom reporter scribbled on paper.

"In order to achieve this goal, BP has used despicable means to control the crude oil imports of our Fudy Petroleum Holding Company from the source, cutting off our supply of goods. However, Shijie is so big, he British Petroleum can manage the Middle East, can he still block all Shijie's oil export channels? Dudley said with a disdainful expression.

"What do you mean, Mr. Dudleywie......," the reporters immediately pricked up their ears.

"Hehe, you'll all know in a few days" Dudleyway sold off and kept silent.

Which of these reporters who can come to Kuwait, where the war has just been extinguished, will be a fuel-efficient lamp, and naturally understand that there must be something that is still unknown to the people, and the British Petroleum Company's acquisition of Fudy Petroleum Holdings, which originally seemed to be a sure thing, has gone into a different situation, so these people have left the table to find a place to contact the headquarters.

"Signed?" Prince Abdullah asked casually.

"Officially signed in Moscow last evening, they can fully make up for the gap in the volume of our oil imports. BP's plot to jam the source of our oil has gone bankrupt completely," Dudley said excitedly.

"Well, Fudy Petroleum Holdings is also an old oil company, and an old friend of our Kuwaitis, and we don't want to see you swallowed by BP, this insatiable old crocodile." Prince Abdullah nodded.

"I didn't see you actually reaching out and pulling us," Dudley sneered.

"Prince Abdullah, I'm leaving Kuwait. This time I came over, and it can be regarded as a farewell to His Highness. Dudley changed the subject himself.

"Huh? Well, yes, you have done a great job and you deserve to be promoted, so I want to congratulate you," Prince Abdullah was stunned for a moment, and then said.

"No, the board of directors did want to promote me, but I resigned from Fudy Petroleum Holdings," Dudley said with a wry smile.

"Resigned" Not only Prince Abdullah was taken aback, but Prince Maktum also widened his eyes. The news was too sudden.

"Mr. Dudleywi, I wonder if you are interested in working for the Emirate of Dubai Petroleum Company? We live there much more freely and freely than in Kuwait. Prince Maktum immediately spoke. Dudleyway was able to serve as the representative of an established British oil company such as Fudy Petroleum Holdings in the Middle East, and his ability is needless to say. And he has worked for Fudy Petroleum Holding for many years and has considerable connections, which is what Prince Maktum values more.

"Maktum, Mr. Dudliwe has worked in Kuwait for many years, and he has long been accustomed to us here, so how can he feel anything unfree." Prince Abdullah glanced at his cousin dissatisfiedly and said, "Mr. Dudliwe, our Kuwait Oil Company is now lacking a senior manager like you, I wonder if Mr. Dudliwe is interested?" ”

Du Deliwei couldn't help laughing, and waved his hand again and again: "Two princes, I really feel extremely honored to be valued by the two princes, but I resigned because I have been invited by Fang, and I will go to Huaxia to help him build an oil company from scratch." I think if I succeed, I will be very proud."

Prince Abdullah and Prince Maktum slapped their heads in unison, looking disappointed.

"Allah Almighty, how can he preempt him again," Prince Abdullah muttered quietly.

At this moment, the exclamations of people were suddenly heard from a distance.

Prince Abdullah immediately stood up and looked at the place where the voice had come from, where the three date palm trees were.

"Go see what's going on?" Prince Abdullah couldn't wait to get to the point.

The servant hurriedly ran over, and soon came back again, panting and saying, "Your Highness, when the construction team was digging the three date palm trees, a lot of water suddenly gushed out of the ground, but they said that this is not a particularly surprising thing, and it will not affect the transplantation of date palm trees......

Before he could finish his words, there was a louder commotion from there, and then, under the gaze of Prince Abdullah and them, a crystal column of water rose into the sky......