() "Is this Mr. Zuo Han?" The bikini girl spoke fluent English and said politely: "My master invites you to come over."
Zuo Han didn't show any pretense, got up and followed the girl towards Rashid.
Two bodyguards stood five or six meters in front of Rashid. Judging from their posture, they seemed to want to wait for Zuo Han to pass by and then search him.
But Zuo Han stopped more than two meters away from the two bodyguards and sat down casually on a nearby chair.
The two bodyguards were startled and looked back at Rashid.
Rashid laughed and said in Arabic: "Don't be too rude. Mr. Zuo Han comes from a very noble family in China."
As soon as Zuo Han came over, the bikini girls in the water stopped playing and went ashore to wipe their bodies one after another. The huge swimming pool was very quiet, and even though Rasheed's voice was not loud, he could still hear him clearly.
Zuo Han also said in fluent Arabic: "Prince Rashid is really well-informed, and he found out my origins so quickly."
A flash of surprise flashed in Rashid's eyes, and he said: "I will definitely understand a distinguished guest like you. But I still didn't expect that you can actually speak our language."
Rashid will definitely investigate the person who asked old Charles to help book the king's suite. Before Zuo Han came, some basic information had already been put on Rashid's desk.
Although the influence of the Zuo family in foreign countries is average, the weight is there and it will not affect Rashid's mentality of making good friends. His appearance in the swimming pool today was intentional. Otherwise, the dignified prince of Dubai would not be there every day.
No matter what, I just sunbathe by the pool.
Rashid was fully prepared, but Zuo Han still surprised him.
Arabic has many dialects according to different countries and regions. Some differences are so big that people think they are two different languages. Zuo Han uses the same one as Rashid. This small detail is invisible.
He won the favor of Rashid.
"I made His Highness laugh." Zuo Han said straightforwardly: "I also studied hard before coming just to see you."
Zuo Han's confession actually made Rashid's favor grow stronger. No one would find it objectionable to learn something just to meet him.
Rashid sat up and said with great interest: "So, you came to Dubai just for me?"
"That's right." Zuo Han nodded slightly.
"That might disappoint you." Rashid shook his head and said, "I have nearly twenty brothers and sisters, and I am not interested in politics. I don't have much say in Dubai."
Rashid has a good impression of Zuo Han, but this does not mean that he will do things for Zuo Han. If he were not concerned about Zuo Han's identity, Rashid would have already issued an eviction order when he realized that Zuo Han wanted something from him.
"You misunderstood." Zuo Han said with a smile: "I have no profit purpose in coming here this time, it is just a purely personal communication."
"Private communication?" Rashid was a little confused.
"I heard that His Highness the Prince is a collector and has a wide range of interests." Zuo Han said: "And I am also a little interested in many rare things. So this time, I mainly want to appreciate His Highness the Prince's collection."
"Haha..." Rashid laughed dryly, noncommittal.
If you meet someone for the first time and tell them to look at the treasure you have hidden, no one will be happy, let alone the majestic Prince of Dubai.
Zuo Han didn't seem to see Rashid's face, and continued to talk to himself: "In addition, I also brought something, and I would like to ask His Highness the Prince to comment on it."
With that said, Zuo Han put his hand into his pocket and took out the bottle of sunscreen oil that Song Ya threw out.
As the faint holy power passed by, in addition to the appearance of the bottle, the sunscreen oil also underwent some kind of change.
"Can I get a wine glass?" Zuo Han asked a bikini girl who was relatively close to him.
The girl glanced at Rashid, who nodded slightly, and the girl turned away and quickly brought a small goblet.
Zuo Han unscrewed the bottle cap and poured half a cup of liquid into the goblet.
Suddenly, a strange aroma of wine filled the air. When the bikini girl smelled it, her face turned red.
"What is this?" Rashid, who had been watching Zuo Han's performance quietly, couldn't help asking.
"The age of the ancient wine cannot be verified." Zuo Han pretended, "There is only one bottle in the world."
Only Zuo Han can turn sunscreen oil into wine. It is said to be ancient wine, but it is actually an ordinary wine that Zuo Han drank in other galaxies. But on earth, this wine is absolutely unique.
Zuo Han pursed his lips and gestured to bring the wine to Rashid.
The bikini girl picked up the wine glass and sniffed her nose greedily before reluctantly sending it to Rashid.
Rashid was also attracted by the mellow aroma of wine, but he was a little hesitant.
All of his food and drinks have been tested at all levels. A person he met for the first time, a glass of wine suddenly brought out. Even if he thought it would not be poisonous as Zuo Han, he would not drink it directly.
One of the bodyguards looked at Rashid. Rashid nodded slightly.
The bodyguard took out a needle-like metal container from his pocket, unscrewed it, and pulled out a needle.
The bodyguard inserted the needle into the wine glass and drank some wine. Then he raised the metal vessel, shook it, and pressed a switch. After waiting for a moment, he carefully looked at the electronic screen above.
The bodyguard bent down and said softly to Rashid: "No problem, but if you want to drink, try to drink as little as possible."
Rashid glanced at Zuo Han, who was smiling but not smiling, and reached out to take the wine glass.
If Zuo Han hadn't come from the Chinese Zuo family, even if the test was correct, Rashid would not have served the glass of wine.
After sniffing the wine in the glass, Rashid's eyes blurred for a moment.
Rashid has not only drunk all the fine wines in the world, but also there are not many that he has not tasted. But there has never been a kind of wine that makes him feel relaxed and happy just by smelling it.
Rashid swirled the glass and took a sip.
Just this small mouthful, Rashid's face suddenly changed.
The bodyguard on the side thought something was wrong, and was suddenly shocked and helped Rashid.
The bodyguard is a level 2 strength expert, so his speed and reaction are not critical.
But Rashid didn't know what kind of stimulation he had received, and his reaction was even faster. He blocked the bodyguard's arm with his other hand, picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp, as if he was afraid that someone would snatch his wine.
"Hahaha..." Under the stunned gaze of the bodyguard, Rashid looked up to the sky and smiled.
“Good wine, good wine, really good wine…Thank God for allowing me to drink such good wine…”
Rashid was drunk and dancing around, looking like a psychopath.
The bodyguards looked at each other, not knowing whether they were going to arrest Zuo Han. He had just drank a little wine and was now like this. Even if he was not poisoned, he was probably drugged.
After looking at Rashid, Zuo Han raised the corners of his mouth slightly and stood up with the bottle in hand.
The bodyguards suddenly became nervous and looked at Zuo Han warily.
The level 6 cyborg who had been lying behind the sun umbrella without moving the whole time seemed to be alert. His feet fell from the lounge chair and stepped on the ground.
Zuo Han remained silent, walked to the edge of the swimming pool, raised the wine bottle, and tilted it slightly.
The transparent wine gathered in a straight line and flowed down from the mouth of the bottle.
Others, you look at me, I look at you, I don’t know what kind of drama Zuo Han is doing.
After a while, Rashid was crazy enough. He opened his eyes and still looked excited. Just as he was about to say something, he found that Zuo Han was no longer where he was. He moved his eyes and looked towards the swimming pool...
"Ah!! What are you doing?!" Rashid jumped up and yelled: "Stop him quickly!! Grab the wine!!!"
The bodyguards were stunned for a moment, but they still obeyed and rushed towards Zuo Han.
Zuo Han ducked backwards, but the two bodyguards couldn't stop and fell directly into the swimming pool.
Afterwards, Zuo Han handed the bottle to the newly arrived bodyguard and sat back on the chair with a smile.
The bodyguard looked confused.
Rashid ran over in a hurry, grabbed the bottle, shook it, turned it over to his mouth, and stuck his tongue in.
Seeing His Highness like this, the people around him didn't dare to laugh, and they didn't dare to say anything if they wanted to persuade him.
Rashid didn't think there was anything wrong with him. After trying hard for a long time, he reluctantly retracted his tongue and shouted angrily to Zuo Han: "You idiot, do you know what you are doing? Are you right?
For blasphemy against Allah, you should be hanged..."
"Your Highness, you have lost your composure." Zuo Han raised his hand to block the spittle.
"I..." Rashid grinded his teeth fiercely and sat down next to Zuo Han angrily, still looking like he would never give up.
Dubai is a paradise for the nouveau riche, and Rashid often competes with others to get rich. He often messes with valuable antiques. But today, Rashid finally met someone who was even more prodigal than himself.
Zuo Han smiled and said: "From now on, you will be the last person to taste this fine wine."
Rashid was stunned. He was obviously very impressed by these words and his face looked better. But he was still full of resentment and said: "Can't you let me be the last person to treasure this wine?"
"Then the meaning would be different." Zuo Han smiled.
For someone like Rashid, if you want to truly gain his trust in a short period of time, you can only take the wrong approach. What seems like a mindless and prodigal move is actually the most effective.
"Is the wine really gone?" Rashid asked with a glimmer of hope: "If there is, you can transfer it to me at any price."
"You are insulting me!" Zuo Han said seriously: "No amount of money can buy that kind of treasure."
Rich people like Rashid are prodigal, but they also like to be arty. Zuo Han's words may seem contradictory, but they suit him very well.
"You are a true friend." Rashid sighed: "Come, let me buy you a drink. Although it is not as good as your wine, it represents my respect."
Then, Rashid turned to the bodyguard in the swimming pool and cursed: "Don't waste my wine anymore, get out of here. From today on, no one else is allowed to use this swimming pool, and the water is not allowed to be changed without my order..."
"
Rashid had decided to spend three days and three nights in this swimming pool sprinkled with fine wine.
…………
Just as Rashid and Zuo Han were drinking and chatting, a meteor-like light point was falling rapidly from the sky. The trajectory was in the desert outside Dubai... (To be continued.)