Rebirth of the Rising Sun

Unexpectedly, as soon as Shi Qing told Chang Sunzhi about this matter, the other party agreed and said that he would have time tonight and could go upstairs in person to talk to the main person in charge of the consortium.

Hou Weidong was very excited when he heard that he could talk to the main person in charge. He already knew that this main person in charge must be Mr. Alwaleed, the young master of the Aqid family and the future successor. He thought that if he could take this opportunity to get in touch with this person, it would definitely be the most beneficial foreign aid for him.

That night, Hou Weidong carefully tidied himself up, put on a clean suit to show formality, and even sprayed some perfume on his body to make himself more approachable. Afterwards, at the appointed time, he arrived at the top floor of the Century Hotel. Under the guidance of Chang Sun Zhi and after a security check by several bodyguards, he walked into the presidential suite.

In the hall, Alwaleed, dressed in black, had been waiting with a glass of wine in his hand. When he saw Hou Weidong coming in, he stood up with a big laugh and said in not-so-fluent Mandarin, "Hello, you must be Mr. Hou."

Actually, Alwaleed learned this language from Bai Caixia's long time together. Of course, this was not the main reason. The main reason was that Bai Caixia told him that the future economic development of the Republic would occupy a very high position in the world, and mastering Chinese in advance was necessary.

Alwaleed is also a smart man. In addition, his wife is always willing to communicate with him in Chinese, so he had no choice but to learn some Chinese, and he even knows how to use some social languages.

"Hello, hello, Mr. Alwaleed, I didn't expect you could speak Chinese. You are amazing. I admire you so much." What Hou Weidong said was true. In preparation for this meeting, he had specially studied Middle Eastern languages ​​in the afternoon. In his opinion, this country boy holding the golden baby of oil would definitely not speak Chinese, but he didn't expect that he could actually speak a few words. This made him very happy. There would be no communication problems in language, which would undoubtedly promote the emotional exchange between the two sides more effectively.

Hou Weidong was just happy, but Alwaleed was unhappy. "What? You said you spit at me? Why did you spit at me? Is it because I am too dark that you don't like me?"

Alwaleed suddenly said this, which made Hou Weidong feel ashamed. He didn't know when he spitted at others. "Hey, Mr. Alwaleed, when did I spit at you?"

"Just now, you said I was awesome, and then pooh-poohed me? Why do you think that was?" Alwaleed asked in a very righteous voice.

Upon hearing this explanation, Hou Weidong was really at a loss whether to laugh or cry. Just now he wanted to praise the other person, saying that the other person spoke Chinese well, but in fact, it was really half-hearted. He clearly said that he admired him, so how did it become a insult?

For this reason, Hou Weidong hurriedly explained, "That's not the case, Mr. Alwaleed, I think you misunderstood me. What I actually meant was that I admire you, not that you understood me as "bah you".

"What? Isn't this just spitting at me? Do you think that your way of showing respect to others is to spit at them?" Alwaleed looked unyielding.

"No, it's not like that..." Hou Weidong continued to explain patiently.

"What is that like? Tell me clearly today."

In the end, the two of them talked about this matter for more than ten minutes, but no matter how Hou Weidong explained, it didn't make sense. In the end, he saw that he really couldn't explain it, so he simply admitted everything. "Yes, Mr. Alwaleed, in our country, if you respect someone or like someone, you use the word "Pooh". So I'm Poohing you."

After hearing Hou Weidong finally say this, Alwaleed said with a look of understanding, "I was wondering why you poohed me right away. Haha, I understand now. In this way, I also know you. You are so young and yet you can be the head of a province. You are really amazing. I poohed you too."

As he spoke, Alwaleed's spit spurted out. Poor man, he just drank a mouthful of red wine, and it hadn't gone down completely yet, so he spit out the wine along with it. Of course, what was even more hateful was that Alwaleed seemed to have not brushed his teeth yet. Although his teeth looked very white due to his skin, they still had some odor, and all of it sprayed onto him, making Hou Weidong sitting there in a state of embarrassment.

But at this moment, he really couldn't say anything. He had just admitted that he meant well by spitting at others. If he regretted it now, it would be hard to explain. So, Hou Weidong had no choice but to endure it, thinking that he could tolerate these things, but it did bring endless benefits, and it was okay to be spitted at once.

With this mentality, Hou Weidong was spat upon countless times, and finally the two of them talked about cooperation.

Having finally got the opportunity, Hou Weidong naturally talked about all his advantages. He even specifically mentioned that doing business in China is very particular about background. If you don't have a strong background, many things will be very troublesome to do. On the contrary, for people with a strong background, many things are very easy to do.

"Quilt, what is a quilt? Is this thing very powerful?" When it came to the key word, Alwaleed obviously didn't understand again.

"This background means that a person is powerful and has an extraordinary background. He is not an ordinary person." Hou Weidong hurriedly explained.

"Oh, so that's how it is. Your quilt is very good then? Haha, if we cooperate, can I use your quilt?" Alwaleed asked these questions in a very serious manner.

"This is not a quilt, it's a background. Well, you can understand it however you want. Anyway, you should know that if we really cooperate, my background, oh no, the quilt will be used together with you." With the previous experience, Hou Weidong really didn't want to argue with Alwaleed. Anyway, as long as the other party understood the general meaning, it didn't matter as for the other specific words.

Hearing that he could use it, Alwaleed smiled even more, "Great, then we can use the same quilt from now on. Haha, Mr. Hou, I really hate you so much."

After hearing these two sentences, Hou Weidong really had the urge to vomit. This big black man, who would be willing to share a blanket with you? But fortunately, he could still understand what the other person meant. It was obvious that the other person wanted to be taken care of by his background and also admired him very much.

"Haha, of course. As long as we can cooperate, we can naturally share the same quilt." Hou Weidong didn't want to argue with the other party. As the saying goes, those who do great things don't care about trivial matters.

"Haha, okay, okay." Listening to Hou Weidong's assurance, Alwaleed also smiled. It seemed that the cooperation between the two parties was a foregone conclusion.

Half an hour later, Hou Weidong walked out of the presidential suite with satisfaction. He was very happy. This time, he had a very speculative conversation with Alwaleed, and sometimes even talked about some details. This made him confident that he would be able to beat the others and grab the Aqid Consortium into his own hands. Although he paid a lot for this, such as the huge tilt of some policies, which even made the Sanxiang Provincial Government completely lose any benefits, but when he thought of the influence after this matter was done, he subconsciously forgot about it. In his opinion, the main thing was to bring the Aqid Consortium to Sanxiang Province for political benefits, or influence. As for whether the consortium could really drive the economy of a province after it arrived there, that was something that needed to be considered later.

Alwaleed was also very happy. After seeing Hou Weidong off, he trotted back to his bedroom, where he saw Bai Caixia lying lazily on the bed.

"Honey, what do you think of my performance just now?" Alwaleed said in a flattering manner. In his eyes, Bai Caixia was undoubtedly more tempting, because as a mother, she always exuded the radiance of motherhood, which made the man even more fascinated.

"Well, Darling, you performed very well, but this is just the beginning. You have to perform well next time, do you understand?" Looking at the man who loved her wholeheartedly, Bai Caixia also showed a satisfied look. Yes, she really liked Feng Sizhe. That kind of love started from her teenage years. It can be said that it has become an indelible feeling in her heart. But since being rejected, she thought a lot carefully. In the end, after rational analysis, she chose to give up. And this giving up can also be said to be a kind of fulfillment.

Bai Caixia knew very well that Feng Sizhe only had a brother-sister relationship with her, not a romantic one. If she insisted on getting close to him, they might not even be good friends, which was definitely not what she wanted. With the idea that if she didn't make a decision, she would suffer the consequences, she simply gave up this relationship that had no chance of success, or was forced to give up. At this time, Alwaleed appeared. In order to pursue her, he tried his best, and even gave up his identity as the future heir of the Alwaleed family to win her love. He fought and failed in front of her again and again, but he kept fighting.

As the saying goes, a strong woman is afraid of a clinging man, and finally Alwaleed's true love moved her. Bai Caixia finally chose this man. Of course, in her initial thought, choosing such a man with a solid foundation, advantages, and excellence has another advantage, that is, he can help her brother Sizhe.