Abu looked at Zhang Feng expectantly.
"Oh, okay, is he here so soon? Take me there!" Zhang Feng said.
A smile appeared on Abdul's face. He sincerely thanked Zhang Feng. It was Zhang Feng who made him successful.
"This way please!" Abdul smiled.
Following Abdul, Zhang Feng was a little surprised to see Umusa there. It was time for Hitola to come with Umusa. This was getting more and more interesting.
It seems that he underestimated Wu Musa, but wouldn't that be more powerful
The two of them are here to play a double act.
"Hello, Prince Hitola!" Zhang Feng walked up and said respectfully: "I'm glad you can come!"
"It's Mr. Zhang. If you invite me, I will come no matter how busy you are!" Hitola didn't say much.
This sentence maintained the identity and demeanor of the prince and gave Zhang Feng face, which was very clever.
"I'm honored!" Zhang Feng said with a smile.
There were two people next to Hitola, one was an old housekeeper that Zhang Feng knew, and the other was a slightly younger one. He had a lot of documents in his hand. Zhang Feng knew at a glance that this was Hitola's person. .
Presumably, Hitola came here just to go through the motions. The old housekeeper was the protagonist at the front desk, and this young man was the one calling the shots.
There is always someone shouting out the price at the auction. Zhang Feng thought he had no problem with it, but there was a problem with Wu Musa behind him.
As expected, he did not disappoint Zhang Feng.
"Mr. Zhang, do you want to sit here?" Hitola asked again.
Zhang Feng smiled and said: "No, thank you very much Prince Hitola for your kindness, my place is over there!"
"okay!"
Xitola was a little surprised. She thought she had invited Zhang Fengfeng to do it, but she didn't expect him to refuse. It seems that this person is difficult to control, and he is not afraid of herself.
This person is difficult to deal with.
For Hitola, what's more serious is that she has to rely on him to get to the top, at least for now.
On the surface, Hitola only has a little money now. Money, haha, if it cannot make ends meet, it will quickly become less. There is not much time left for Hitola, and there are even few opportunities.
He expected that the old king would definitely have a big move, and the crown prince could not be him, so he had to seize the opportunity.
…
"Boss, Hitola's brother is here too!"
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After a while, Hilgava came to Zhang Feng and whispered.
"Why is he here? Didn't we give him an invitation letter?" Zhang Feng was confused.
"Yes, not given, but here he is, right outside!" Hilgava said.
Zhang Feng said: "I'll go meet him!"
Hilgava followed behind. Xu Qiuping and Dudu felt that they were also surprised. A big shot was about to start.
Yes, he is a big shot. He is the eldest son of the old king, Uguwela.
When Zhang Feng arrived at the door, he saw several people being stopped by security guards, because no one could enter without an invitation letter, no matter who came.
The fat man standing in the middle was Uguwela. He was in his sixties, with a ruddy face and a cigar in his hand. He stood there waiting patiently.
"Can we go in?" Uguwela's bodyguard asked.
The security guard said: "Mr. Zhang is here, you can ask him!"
Zhang Feng walked up to the security guard and said with a smile: "I'll do it!"
Then he said to them, "Who are you?"
Zhang Feng spoke Chinese, which the security guard could understand.
"%... &..." The man in the black suit was very dissatisfied.
In fact, Zhang Feng can understand English, so he pretends not to understand: "If anyone dares to come here, drive them away!"
"Mr. Zhang, this is..." The security guard was a little confused.
Before he could finish speaking, Zhang Feng said: "Is this how your hotel serves you?"
"Yes, Mr. Zhang..."
The security guard had no choice but to comply. This matter had nothing to do with him. He needed this job.
"You can't come in without an invitation!" the security guard said.
The already impatient bodyguard wanted to take action, but someone spoke.
"Mr. Zhang..."
Zhang Feng turned around and saw that it was the Fat Prince calling in Chinese. Zhang Feng sneered in his heart.
"Who are you?" Zhang Feng asked.
The fat prince said with difficulty: "I, I..."
It was obvious that he didn't know how to speak anymore, so he quickly changed to his native language and said to his subordinates: "Which of you can speak Chinese?"
But they all shook their heads and turned their attention to the security guard. A bodyguard reacted quickly and asked the security guard to help translate.
In fact, where is translation still used? The security guard didn't understand why Mr. Zhang didn't understand English all of a sudden even though he knew English well.
"Mr. Zhang, this is Prince Uguwela, he wants to go in!" the security guard said.
Zhang Feng looked back at the fat prince who was already a little angry. He stepped forward and said, "Oh, it turns out to be Prince Uguwela. It's so disrespectful. I didn't recognize you just now. I'm sorry..."
The security guard quickly translated.
"Can I go in now? Mr. Zhang?"
The fat prince is very arrogant, which is why Zhang Feng ignored him and did not send an invitation. He can't achieve anything, but he is the eldest son, and he is deeply loved by the old king. He is the most likely person to inherit the crown prince. This No one knows the reason behind it.
"Of course, please come in, Prince Uguvilla!" Zhang Feng said with a smile.
The fat prince walked in without even looking at Zhang Feng, and the bodyguards were also very arrogant.
Zhang Feng, who was following behind, had a smile on his face, and Hilgava had an expression of agreement. He knew that the boss was pretending just now, and this prince was just showing off. If Hitola attacked, he probably wouldn't be able to resist, but Hitola Ra wouldn't do this, because there were other princes, and if the old king was dissatisfied, it would be over and he would be expelled from the family directly and the consequences would be very miserable.
There have been examples of this before.
Uguwela attracted everyone's attention as soon as he entered the scene, especially Shitola, who looked bad.
Moreover, Uguvilla even went to sit next to Hitola.
"Brother, why are you here?" Hitola asked pretending to be calm.
"My good brother, can't I come?"
"I didn't say I couldn't!"
Uguwela said: "I want to take the fountain of life to my father, Hitola, do you want to snatch it from me?"
"Brother, I don't dare to compete with you, but where are the others?" Hitola looked at the people in the venue.
"Huh, they don't have as much money as me, but I brought a lot of money!"
Uguwela did things in a high profile and spoke loudly. His voice was already loud, and almost everyone heard it, letting everyone know that he was here just for the health of the old king. His filial piety can be Chia.
"Yes, brother is very rich, I just come here to have fun!"
Uguwela smiled and said: "Haha, why don't you bring your lover model today?"
"I wonder which one the elder brother is talking about?"
"Ha ha… "
Uguwela laughed loudly, crushing this little brother with his strength.