Chapter 55: Pretending to be a Divine Stick
It is not difficult to invest in a small cosmetics company, as long as you have money, you can poach R&D talents, with the tourism effect of the Dead Sea and the combination of aunts and sisters-in-law in the global royal beauty list, it is definitely a gimmick among gimmicks, and you don't even need to invite a spokesperson.
This is just an appetizer, and Chen Bo has invested in the construction of a desalination plant. There are no water pipes in the city of Amman, so the water company can only deliver water to homes one by one and store it on the rooftops of buildings, which is quite cold. He didn't expect to make money from it, he just did it purely for charity.
Although Abdullah II was a little less powerful than the old king, his personal governance ability was not bad. The development of Aqaba is a major political achievement, and Chen Bo also suggested to him to open the casino, but it was denied, the doctrine is greater than the sky, and it cannot be changed for a while.
Since it has the support of the royal family, this marriage is basically no problem, otherwise this one will run away, and the other wives will not be able to marry the media.
"How's that, how's that? Did Abdullah agree with you? Ibn Ali was more eager than he was, and this occasion had nothing to do with him, so he was excluded from the family meeting.
"Don't worry, brother-in-law, there's nothing I can't do." Chen Bo patted him on the shoulder, "Go back and pack your things, and we'll leave tomorrow." ”
"Where are you going?" Haya asked, puzzled.
"It's not 'you,' it's us." Chen Bo corrected, "I said I was going to surprise you, and you'll know tomorrow." ”
That night, he had a relatively harmonious dinner with his eldest brother and his wife, and during the dinner, he talked about some topics related to development, and talking about international politics and military affairs was not his forte, and he only knew why, but he had the right to speak on economic development.
China's reform, opening up and development are worthy of global attention, and with such a large volume, from extreme poverty to solving food and clothing and then to achieving comprehensive industrialization, which country dares to say that it can do it itself? Although India's population is about the same size, and even their weapons and equipment are all international brands, it is better to learn how to use paper buttocks first, and then go to pilaf after picking with your hands.
Jordan can only be saved by comprehensive secularization and improved quality of education, and Israel, a smaller country, is a clear example.
The top ten universities in the Middle East are basically all covered by Jews, do you accept it or not?
Education can't keep up, it's really useless to talk about anything else, even if the people of the country during the war still emerged countless scientists, otherwise where did the two bombs and one star come from? Attaching importance to education is, of course, the foundation of a nation.
After all, how to do it depends on him, the king and the prime minister, to consider it, although it is not his own territory, but after all, half of his mother's family is not.
Early the next morning, Chen Bo and the Haya siblings took the Qingluan that returned from Los Angeles to the next destination.
"Wow, it's cool, it's powerful, it's perfect!" Ibn Ali puffed around the spacious space with a glass of champagne in his hand, like a monkey.
"Ali, can you stop your steps, it makes me dizzy." Haya, who was flipping through fashion magazines, said helplessly.
"I've never been on such a fancy plane, and I'm so excited." Ali shook his head, this moment was more like a child. "My brother-in-law is so powerful, he is still so young, and he is completely on his own ability."
"Go, my elbow is still on a turn, and we're not married yet." Haya blushed and said lightly.
"You're all mine, can you still run out of my palm?" Chen Bo put his arm around her shoulder and smiled, and drew a big cake for his brother-in-law, "As long as you work hard, you can have it." Remember, there is no unearned wealth, and there is no unearned love. If you do well in the future, I wouldn't mind giving you one. ”
"Hmm!" Ibn Ali nodded heavily, "I will try to fight for it." ”
"I trust you, but before you get to your destination, you might as well stay with me for a while, the latest slim version of PlayStation 2, the latest season and players." Chen Bo raised the Sony handle in his hand, he had to fly for more than two hours, so he had to have some fun.
The two big men are going back and forth in front of the video game, killing each other, and before you know it, the plane's engine has stopped roaring and begins to slow down and glide towards its destination.
Through the window, you can see that the island is 132 kilometers long from east to west and 50 kilometers from north to south.
"Socotra? Why are we here again? Haya had already discerned the strangely shaped dragon's blood tree from a distance from the plane, and was immediately surprised.
"I'm going to buy this archipelago for you, and the Yemeni government has basically done it, and now it's your turn to convince the chiefs of this island to serve you."
"Huh? Give it to me! The amount of information was a bit large for a while, and Haya couldn't react, "How can I convince them?" ”
"Of course it's for you, when my brother-in-law negotiates with the special envoy of the President of Yemen, I will follow. In order to get this island, President Saleh alone is 100 million US dollars! "Ibn Ali couldn't hide his excitement when he danced, and it was a shame not to put on a show." That's not all, plus the $500 million on the island and the cost of going up and down, I'm afraid it's more than $1 billion!! ”
It's not that Haya hasn't seen money, she herself is a small nobleman with a net worth of millions, but she has never seen so much money, and it was spent for her, how have you heard of a man in this world who is willing to pay so much for a woman? Bill Gates didn't either. My heart is no longer excited and happy, but a little uneasy.
"How can I afford it? You have other women, what would you do if everyone wanted an island. We allow more than one woman to marry, but only fairly. Although Haya was surrounded by happiness, she did not lose her mind, and there was still a trace of clarity, "If the money hasn't been transferred away, forget it, I don't have high requirements." ”
"Don't listen to him, there are so many. I won't say much about how important the geographical location of this island is, but the key scenery is beautiful and peculiar. Both for you and for your children. I had an accident this time, although I was lucky to get out, but I am in the rivers and lakes, who knows what I will encounter next time? This is our back road, our paradise. ”
"When you say that, I understand, what do you need me to do?" Aya, feeling better, sat up straight and asked.
"The chief of Hadiib, Ghulam, is a devout believer and the most powerful of the island, and you will be the master of the island in the future. You have to use your identity to show favor to him, and Ali will help you to do it. Let them know that all the light is brought by you, the princess of the Holy Descendant, and remember that they must have multiple gods, they are all illiterate and superstitious who have never gone to school. Chen Bo said his plan.
"You're a god." Having said that, she immediately exclaimed, "Shall I change into a robe?" If you said earlier, I would have worn the crown left by my mother. ”
"Haha, I thought you would say that. My brother-in-law had already instructed me to arrange for someone to pick it up the day before yesterday. Ibn Ali then interjected.
"Okay, you're colluding." Haya reacted and rebuked in a coquettish voice, "That's a relic left by my mother, how dare you move it!" ”
"Calm, calm. I'll give you a one that's bigger than the Queen of England! Chen Bo patted her fragrant shoulder, "Go and change your clothes, I have arranged a grand welcome ceremony for you at the airport, just waiting for you as the protagonist." ”
The arrow is on the string, and she has to send it, even if she coerces the Son of Heaven to make the princes have to endure it, although she is not psychologically prepared, she is not stage frightened. Haya went into the bedroom, dressed up and appeared in front of them a quarter of an hour later.
There are no women's dresses in Arabia since ancient times, let alone princess dresses. So she wore a white princess dress commonly used in the European court, with a wide skirt that almost covered the top of her feet, her arms were wrapped in white long-sleeved gloves, and she wore a gold and diamond crown and matching necklace jewelry.
A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, not only with excellent temperament, but also beautiful and generous, and the sexy and beautiful Ukrainian flight attendants on the plane were stunned.
"How?" Slightly on one side, Haya showed off her dress, "Where did you choose it, it fits well?" ”
"Of course I bought it, Princess Anne wore this palace dress when she was in the boudoir." Chen Bo opened up Prince William's heaven and earth, and it took a lot of effort to pull out the dress from his aunt. "You're better suited than she is, Anne is too thin."
Anne's daughter can also get the title of princess, but she gives it up, so she doesn't need to pass it on. The second prince Andrew's family has two princesses, and they are only adults.
He was not familiar with the other royal families, so he improvised this set for the returning Qingluan to pick up when he stopped in London.
"You mean I'm fat?"
"Ah, no. No! How can it be!! Chen Bo made a slip of the tongue for a while, and said a sensitive word that all women in the world would taboo, and hurriedly remedied, "You have always been perfect in my heart, gain one point to look fat, lose one point to look thin." ”
"Puff......" Haya couldn't help laughing, "Look at you nervous, just deliberately teasing you, am I so hypocritical?" ”
"Uh-huh......" nodded Ibn Ali, and as soon as the voice in his nose came out, his head shook like a rattle, and he was answered by Hayah's fierce eyes.
After a while, the plane slowly landed in the small dilapidated airport and taxied all the way to the red carpet on the tarmac.
Seeing that the plane was stopped, the white-robed Arab man immediately pushed the gilded automatic ramp to the cabin door in an orderly manner, and then dozens of soldiers in red guard uniforms lined up on both sides, solemn Arabic music sounded, and the cabin door slowly opened.
As soon as Haya's noble and elegant figure appeared at the door, he immediately knelt down reverently and pressed a large piece of black press, and from above, except for the old man who took the lead, who was wearing a fairly clean robe, the others were either gray or black, and they were all in rags.
(End of chapter)