Half an hour later.
Suddenly.
Tang Qing stopped what he was doing.
"Pretty fast!"
Getting up.
He walked out of the office.
Turned right.
It was his private elevator, it arrived, the door opened, and there was no need to press a floor button, fully automated. As he left the building, several luxury cars pulled up steadily in front of Tang Qing.
"Tang!"
From the car.
A young man in a white robe descended.
No mistake.
It was the Saudi Prince—Ayman, whom he hadn't seen for almost a year. The last time was at Ayman's wedding when Tang Qing visited Saudi, and took the opportunity to stroll around Dubai, Egypt, and the capitals of Algeria.
"Welcome!"
Tang Qing greeted with a smile.
Shook hands.
Hug?
No!
He doesn't like hugging men.
This time.
Ayman came over during the 'oasis' procurement to see him. As the BOSS, Ayman didn't visit the site himself, only sent his subordinates to Xin'an City, balancing business and friendship.
Before.
