Mr. Khalifa, who was wearing an Arabian white robe, stretched his arms and walked towards Fu Huai'an with a smile.
"Mr. Fu, my friend..." Mr. Khalifa opened his arms and hugged Fu Huai'an politely, his eyes couldn't hide his joy, "I'm very glad you agreed to come over!"
Fu Huai'an nodded politely, his masculine and profound features were handsome and extraordinary.
Arabs and Westerners have deep eye sockets and three-dimensional facial features. Fu Huai'an stood with them. I don't know if it is because of the high eyebrows and deep eye folds, but the eyes are deeper than theirs...
With a straight nose, thin lips, and a strong jaw with sharp bones, the masculine charm of mature men is everywhere.
As helicopters landed one after another and the sound of the propellers was loud, Mr. Khalifa had to approach Fu Huai'an's ear and said, "A lot of friends from the financial industry are here tonight. They know that Mr. Fu is coming, and they can't wait to get to know Mr. Fu." …”
As soon as Mr. Khalifa came in with Fu Huai'an, it was enough to attract people's attention.
Everyone in the upper-class circles in Dubai knows that Mr. Khalifa is notoriously arrogant in the circle. How has he ever gone out to greet anyone like this, and even brought them in himself!
Some people are guessing Fu Huai'an's identity, and some people have seen Fu Huai'an on the news two days ago, whispering about the big event that Fu Huai'an stirred up the situation on Wall Street and caused the global stock market to fluctuate.
Mr. Khalifa's private party was extravagant...
In the indoor fountain, there is a hot girl standing in the water, wearing only a bikini, drenched all over, twisting her body to the music and dancing seductively.
Dressed in a sexy blonde, her eyes seemed seductive while walking, and she passed by Fu Huai'an, smelling perfume.
On the dance floor, men and women are holding wine glasses, twisting their bodies to the rhythm of the music and DJ playing, talking and laughing.
There were bodyguards guarding the stairs, as if no one else could go up, Fu Huai'an asked Xiao Lu to wait downstairs, and he went up to the second floor with Mr. Khalifa.
The second floor is like a gathering place for small and medium-sized dance parties. Four handsome men are sitting on the sofa talking about financial issues. Cigars and wine are not accompanied by beautiful beauties. The same music and lighting, but completely different from downstairs. different atmosphere.
Far away, Fu Huai'an had already recognized the Executive Vice President and Chief Financial Officer of the World Bank sitting there, one was the CEO of the British Financial Services Authority, and two were well-known rich men from Dubai.
When Fu Huai'an was in the United States, he had contact with Jude Holt, the executive vice president and chief financial officer of the World Bank. At that time, Jude Holt was still a member of the board of directors of the British Financial Services Authority. Not a thing in the pool, I didn't expect to have become the CEO in a few years.
"Everyone..."
Just as Mr. Khalifa brought Fu Huai'an over, Jude Holt stood up with a smile and stretched out his hand to Fu Huai'an: "Mr. Fu, we meet again!"
"Mr. Holt..." Fu Huai'an shook hands with Jude Holt, who was a few years older than him.
Fu Huai'an is in a suit and straight, his pupils and brows are full of self-prestige accumulated over the years of shopping malls, and the calm aura of successful people makes people feel intimidated by casual gestures, full of aura.
Mr. Khalifa introduced the other three to Fu Huai'an, and they sat down and continued to discuss the financial issues just now, because Fu Huai'an joined Jude Holt but asked Fu Huai'an's opinion. Seeing the blood, the language was simple and capable but the analysis was extremely thorough, several people couldn't help but nodded.
As soon as Mr. Khalifa served the drink, Jude Holt yelled: "Who does Mr. Khalifa want to drink today?! He actually served this drink. The last time it was at Mr. Khalifa's place, I drank two cups and passed out!"
Mr. Khalifa laughed straight: "This is a gift from Mr. Fu!"
Fu Huai'an nodded.
"Then give Mr. Fu a toast with Mr. Fu's wine..." Jude Holt humorously raised his glass to Fu Huai'an.
Fu Huai'an nodded and clinked glasses without refusing.
After drinking for three rounds, Jude Holt pulled his neckline uncomfortably after two drinks as he said, and told Mr. Khalifa that he needed to borrow a guest room to rest.
The other two are also incapable of drinking...
Mr. Khalifa told his subordinates to invite four blond beauties over with a wink, and took Fu Huai'an and the others to rest, telling them to leave tomorrow morning, which was self-evident.
Fu Huai'an pressed his temples, and calmly moved away from the blond beauty to help him, and said to Mr. Khalifa: "Let my assistant come up to help me, my wife will check the guard at any time!"
Jude Holt admired Fu Huai'an's loyalty to his wife from the bottom of his heart, but he couldn't control himself. The other two prostitutes originally had four wives, so they couldn't understand Fu Huai'an's behavior of rejecting the beauty.
Mr. Khalifa didn't force it, and asked Xiao Lushang to help Fu Huai'an to rest in the guest room. The beauty who thought he could spend the spring night with Fu Huai'an only acted as a waiter, and brought Fu Huai'an to the door of the guest room. He wanted to go in but was politely blocked by Xiao Lu, full of disappointment.
Xiao Lu closed the door, and Fu Huai'an, who was still slightly drunk just now, was already standing at the end of the bed, took off his suit neatly, took out his phone and looked at it... Lin Nuan was still sleeping peacefully.
He untied his tie and asked Xiao Lu, "Where is Qin Zheren?!"
Xiao Lu turned on the phone, glanced at Fu Huai'an and said, "I've landed on Nasser's private island!"
Taking off the watch and putting it on the bedside, Xiao Lu immediately stepped forward and took off the silicone watch on his right wrist and handed it to Fu Huai'an: "The clothes are in the bathroom... The workers who repair the kitchen sewer will leave on a yacht in five minutes."
Fu Huai'an glanced at the time and pressed the timer, and said to Xiao Lu, "I'll be back in forty minutes!"
Fu Huai'an went into the bathroom, took off his shirt and trousers and threw them out. He turned on the shower head and the faucet to store water in the circular bathtub. The hot air quickly blurred the frosted glass. Fu Huai'an adjusted his mobile phone and placed it on the marble sink. Curling her knuckles, she lightly touched Lin Nuan's delicate facial features on the screen.
Xiao Lu opened the door ten minutes after Fu Huai'an went out, saw a bodyguard outside the door, and said: "Sorry, our husband needs clothes, I have already notified the hotel that the clothes are prepared for him, can you send someone over to pick them up?" ?!"
Mr. Khalifa explained that Mr. Fu is his distinguished guest. The bodyguard did not dare to neglect him. He nodded to Xiao Lu and said something in Arabic with his sleeves folded. When he turned around and saw that Mr. Fu was still there, he had a questioning expression on his face: "Sir, what else do you need?" ?!"
"Our husband is used to taking a late-night snack after taking a bath. Can you troubleshoot the kitchen to prepare a late-night snack for our husband and deliver it in 30 minutes? Don't worry, small wontons are just fine! Also, I don't know if there is any green tea, our husband is used to taking a bath time for tea…”
First update...
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