Who doesn’t want to make money after being reborn?

I have such a young son?

Looking at the respectful, young and handsome face in front of him, King Abdullah's eyes were a little dazed, trying to recall bits and pieces of past information.

It seems... indeed... that's what happened.

do not care.

Anyway, this child looks a bit like himself when he was young, so he should be his biological son.

He nodded and tried his best to bring up a smile: "God bless you! It's rare that you can still worry about municipal construction. Tell me what you need me to do."

According to the content of the maid's report.

The king probably understood the purpose of the visit of his son, whom he could not remember clearly.

I felt very relieved.

It is really rare that there are still sons who are not immersed in the extravagant life and are still thinking about the development of the country.

After getting the answer he wanted, Prince Abdullah Ben was a little stunned: Is it too childish?

Special Assistant to the King.

It must be taken down as soon as possible: "It doesn't matter what your... name is. From now on, you are my special assistant and can go to China to purchase smart city management systems on behalf of the royal family. No matter what the cost!"

awesome!

No wonder the prophet said: Although knowledge is far away in China, we must go there to seek it.

It's a baby!

There is a solution.

Great!

King Abdullah looked calm, but his heart was in turmoil: he finally had a weapon to deal with color riots.

it's good now.

This is very promising.

"It can also prevent ambitious people from usurping power."

"It is far safer to hand over most municipal management tasks to computers than to hand them over to members of the royal family with ulterior motives."

"It is a rare help from the royal power..."

"It can better prevent color riots promoted by Western forces."

This smart city management system can convey the king's voice to the ears of every citizen and can also isolate voices with ulterior motives.

Prince Abdullah bin was overjoyed and hurriedly stepped forward to open his laptop and turned the screen to the king: "This is the latest product from a Chinese high-tech company, called a smart city management system."

Is it that simple?

In the past two years, the riots staged across the Middle East had the shadow of Western forces behind them, and the royal family was frightened.

"It probably means establishing an intelligent management system centered on supercomputers."

Great!

"My noble father, please take a look!"

“Corruption can be eliminated.”

It sounds very arrogant.

He actually got it successfully when his father couldn't even remember his name?

After being stunned, he hurriedly touched his chest with his right hand and bent down to salute: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty the King, thank you for your trust. I will live up to your trust."

"Shh!"

The old king stood up with difficulty, holding his hands on the ground, and raised an index finger to his lips: "Before the matter is settled, you are not allowed to tell anyone. You have the right to find people you trust to form an advisory group to make purchases in the name of tourism or other things." Smart City Management System.”

"Yes! My noble father, Your Majesty."

Abdullah bin saluted solemnly.

Although I didn't understand why, I behaved very submissively.

"Especially the people in Yingjiang cannot know. This is a secret of the royal family."

"Yes, my noble father, Your Majesty."

"Go!"

"Yes!"

"Remember, you must find the person you trust most to do this."

"Yes! My noble father, Your Majesty."

"..."

the other side.

Luo Hui was not idle either.

After hanging up the video call of Brother Xiaoma, he dialed the video call of Jackma, and similar instructions were given again.

Then, based on the feedback from Jiang Zhixue's contact with princes from various countries, he made video calls one by one to the princes who were interested in getting involved in the matter.

Discuss smart city projects one by one.

"strangeness!"

After two days of busy work, he looked at the contact form in disbelief: "It stands to reason that these idiots with little ambition and talent would not be so interested in smart city projects."

"Why do almost all princes care about this matter?"

He was a little confused.

According to original expectations, if only one-tenth of the princes whom Jiang Zhixue contacted were interested in the smart city project, it would be considered a success.

did not expect.

The proportion of princes who gave positive responses and feedback accounted for more than 90%.

Except for a few famous playboys, the other princes were very concerned about this matter.

Also very enthusiastic.

Everyone is clamoring to come to Riyadh to discuss the matter, as if they are very concerned about the municipal management system.

No.

If you are so enthusiastic about the municipal management system, why are there several different sets of number plates on one street?

The same household actually has more than a dozen different sets of numbers, and the couriers are confused when it comes to delivering goods.

This is not common sense!

"Chairman, what are the arrangements now? If the princes all come...it will take several months to interview them one by one." Jiang Zhixue didn't have so many doubts in her heart.

He was simply worried that his boss wasting his time in Riyadh and might not be able to catch up with the upcoming International Internet Conference in Copper City.

That's the big deal.

It not only declares that his boss has become the leader of the domestic Internet industry, but also unites domestic and international Internet giants to jointly fight against Google's big plan.

No room for error!

"Don't worry! Zhixue, go to Ren Chengwen first and ask him to help rent a high-end conference venue that can accommodate hundreds of princes, and at the same time arrange the venue well."

Luo Hui's brain was working rapidly.

Arrangements were made quickly.

Everyone is coming, so I don’t have to go door-to-door to sell.

It's a good thing.

With just one speech, the smart city projects of the fourteen GCC countries can basically be settled.

Can greatly save time.

It is convenient for me to rush back to Tongcheng to host the International Internet Conference.

Jiang Zhixue took the order and left, then quickly turned back: "The chairman is not good."

"what?"

Looking at Jiang Zhixue who had left and returned, Luo Hui was filled with questions: "What happened? The enemy is coming?"

"No... Prince No. 1 is here to visit you again. He is already at the door."

Jiang Zhixue hurriedly revealed the truth.

It's really not a good thing.

Originally, I made a good promise to Prince No. 1, saying that Riyadh would become the city where Blue Star’s first smart city project would be launched.

His boss secretly contacted other princes to promote smart city projects.

Now people come looking for trouble.

What should I do?

She didn't express her worries, but all her worries were written on her face, with a very anxious expression.

"Abdullah Ben is here?"

Luo Hui stood up hurriedly: "Welcome the guests! His Royal Highness is here to give money, why are you so nervous?"

"Don't you think His Highness the Prince is here to cause trouble?"

Jiang Zhixue followed her boss out in disbelief.

"You are overthinking this. If Prince Abdullah really cares so much, why would he bother to come and cause trouble? Just send a few guards to deal with us."

"Oh oh oh."