I'm an almighty star

Chapter 837 I am also a top architect! ! !
"Thank you, Prince of the United Arab Emirates, for your hospitality. I'm going back tomorrow."

"Ah, Mo Bai, you've only been playing for a few days, so you're going back now, play for a few more days, I have something to do these days and haven't accompanied you around yet."

"It's okay. I'll go when I should. Your place is so beautiful. I'm afraid that if I stay for a few more days, I won't want to go back."

After selling more than 100 mobile phones, Mo Bai went to the Middle East to play for a week.

After he had almost raised his mood, Mo Bai planned to go home.

"Okay, since you insist on going, Mo Bai, I won't keep you anymore. Then, I'll take you to the airport."

Seeing that Mo Bai had made up his mind, the Prince of Oman prepared to send Mo Bai to the airport.

He was just going out, but at this moment, several unexpected guests were ushered in.

"Third brother, where are you going?"

"Second brother, I don't need to report to you where I am going."

The person who came was the second brother of Prince Oman, Prince Lal.

According to rumors, although Prince Alman and Prince Lal are brothers, their relationship is average.

When the two met, Prince Oman did not give Prince Lal a good face.

"Hehe, third brother, you still have a bad temper. Of course you don't have to report to me where you are going. However, I remind you that the construction competition will be held in a few days. Don't let your father live up to your expectations."

While speaking, Prince Lal introduced to everyone: "Sorry, I'm sorry, I forgot to introduce you. This is Mr. Ge Luo, third brother, you must have heard the name of Master Ge Luo. "

"Gro."

Mo Bai was taken aback.Although this name is not particularly well-known, in the field of architecture, Gero can be regarded as the world's top architect.The buildings he designed under his banner are all landmark buildings in various countries.

The Daliqi Church in the United States, the Bell Street in France, the Tower of the World in Paris... are all made by Rogge.

When countless people visit these buildings, they can't help but be shocked by the buildings they designed.

When Mo Bai was designing for the World Expo, he specifically checked the information of Gero.

Unexpectedly, Prince Lal invited this world-class architect over.

"Hi Mr. Gero."

Although he is not happy with his second prince Lal, Alianman respects this world-class architect.

"Hello, Prince of Oman, I have heard about your deeds. You are well-known all over the world."

Ge Luo is about 60 years old, but he has silver hair all over his head: "I heard from your second brother that your father and king like you very much, and you are also very smart. It's a pity, a pity..."

It's a pity that Gro didn't say anything about it, but the meaning behind his words couldn't be clearer.

Perhaps in the eyes of Gero, Prince Oman is already a prodigal son.

This is indeed the case.

In the eyes of ordinary people, the extravagant prince of the United Kingdom is simply a local tyrant, but in some families, what is the difference between this behavior and a prodigal?
"Okay, okay, third brother, don't be angry, second brother, I'm leaving, I hope you won't let father down."

With laughter, Prince Lal and Gro left.

"Humph……"

Seeing the back of Lal leaving, Prince Oman scratched his fist.

"Prince Oman, what happened to the construction competition?"

Mo Bai who stayed aside was a little strange.

Judging from the conversation between the two, it seems that this architectural competition is very important.

"This is..."

"I asked too much, Prince Oman, let's go."

Seeing that Prince Alianman was a little embarrassed, Mo Bai just kept his mouth shut.

"Sorry, Mo Bai, it's actually not a big deal, I'll just tell you."

After thinking for a while, Prince Oman said, "Mo Bai, you must know that we in the Middle East rely on oil to make a fortune."

"Ah."

Mo Bai nodded.

If you want to say that the most powerful place in the Middle East is oil.

Oil has created everything in the Middle East, and it has also created the wealth of the Middle East.

"However, if you think about it, you also know that the oil will run out one day."

"That's also a problem."

Mo Bai also nodded.

Petroleum is a non-renewable resource.Although many countries in the Middle East are doing very well because of oil, once there is no oil, the Middle East will return to its original form in an instant.

"So we've been looking for ways to transform."

"I understand that."

Mo Bai took the words of Prince Alianman and said: "I have also visited a lot of your places in the past few days, and found that your third service industry is doing very well, and more and more tourists will come here."

"Mr. Mo Bai, you are so smart."

"Thank you, but what does this have to do with this architectural competition?"

"Of course it has something to do with it. Mr. Mo Bai, just now you mentioned that we have slowly transformed into services. However, our country is not a traditional tourist country after all, and all our tourism is artificially created by us. Although we have been here We have accumulated a little advantage together, but it is not particularly obvious after all. Therefore, in the future, we will increase investment and strive to build our country into the world's top tourism and financial city... Regardless of whether it is Tourism or finance, we have to upgrade our infrastructure."

"I understand, that's why there is this architectural competition."

"Yes, this architectural competition was drafted by the king himself. The content of the competition is to solicit architectural designs from all over the world."

"Prince Oman, this is a good thing, how do you look sad?"

"This is indeed a good thing, but I thought that the scale of this architectural competition was small, but I didn't expect that in order to attract the attention of global architects and enhance the influence of our country, my father specially approved 100 billion U.S. dollars a few days ago The funds will be used as the start-up capital of this competition. Whoever wins the championship of this architectural competition will be able to win 100 billion US dollars and invest in his architectural design.”

"So it is."

Having said that, Mo Bai completely understood.

This architectural competition is not only related to their country's economic strategy, but also related to the political future of the princes of the United Arab Emirates.

Prince Lal brought Gero here just now, and it was probably a disguised demonstration.

"So, Prince Oman, are you planning to give up?"

Mo Bai asked.

"I wasn't prepared before, and besides, I'm not interested in politics by nature. Forget it, although my second brother didn't treat me very well, he worked hard since he was a child."

Sighing, Prince Oman said.

"Prince Oman, this is not your truth."

"Forget it, don't mention this."

Prince Oman seemed a little upset: "Let's take you to the airport."

All the way without a word, the Prince of Oman sent Mo Bai to the airport.

"Prince Oman, are you really planning to give up?"

Before leaving, Mo Bai asked another question.

"Mo Bai...you are my friend, I shouldn't hide it from you."

Prince Alianman smiled wryly: "Just look at the present, not to mention that my second brother even invited the world's top master Gero, even without my second brother, I may not be able to win this architectural competition."

"Haven't you thought about inviting some other master architects?"

"Yes, I was going to invite it a few days ago. But... I went too late, as long as it was a slightly famous master, it was invited away by others. Just like my elder brother, he invited me directly 30."

"I go……"

Mo Bai burst into tears.

Unexpectedly, an architectural competition was fought so fiercely.

"My lord, actually I have something I want to tell you."

"What are you talking about?"

"Would you believe me if I said that I'm also a top architect?"

(End of this chapter)