In the next few days, except for a secret meeting with Rashid, Zuo Han spent the rest of the time hanging out with Moro. It was as if they met at the first sight and fell in love at first sight. Later, when Moro revealed that he wanted to meet Zuo Han
After attending the prince's banquet together and getting to know him better, Zuo Han even agreed.
Moro secretly rejoiced, and Zuo Han was holding back his energy. In the end, he had to ask clearly to see which idiot brought you here.
Soon, the day came for the opening of Rashid's banquet.
In Dubai, there is a banquet where nobles gather every three to five. Today it is the rich man, tomorrow it is another princess. But Rashid is different. He only invites "classy" people.
On the contrary, wealth and status are secondary. The most important thing is that they must be people who are as elegant and tasteful as him.
Zuo Han also agreed to take Elizabeth, but in order to avoid trouble and for her safety, he added ingredients to her bedtime drink in advance. When Zuo Han and Song Ya went out the next day, Elizabeth was still lying on the bed
A deep sleep.
When they arrived at the hotel lobby, Moro was already waiting there. Moro finally followed the Romans and changed into a suit for the uniform of the Knights. Both parties had their own agendas, exchanged a few polite words, and went out together.
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The huge mansion where Rashid was based was far away from the city. It was surrounded by vast plains and there was no place to hide. When Zuo Han and others were still in the car, they saw the luxurious villa from a distance, which was simply a small palace.
The mansion is surrounded by armed bodyguards, and there are nearly a hundred luxury cars parked outside. All guests must undergo security checks before entering the gate, and even invitations must be carefully checked without exception.
Zuo Han and others got off the car in front of the door and lined up to wait for admission. The queue was not long, only about a dozen people.
Moro obviously didn't like this. He frowned and said dissatisfied: "Do we still need to search?"
Zuo Han smiled and reassured: "It's just a formality, don't be impatient."
In order to build a relationship with Zuo Han, Moro learned Chinese specifically, and the two of them also spoke in Chinese.
Someone among the people in line stood up and turned around. He also scolded in Chinese: "You must know some rules and be polite when you go out, otherwise you will be laughed at by foreigners... uh..."
That man was also docile, but when he saw the person being scolded by him, his expression was very exciting.
When Zuo Han looked around, there was a strange look on his face.
It turned out to be Li Yuan.
After Li Yuan ate and drank in the hotel that day, his money and card were gone. It would take time to reissue the card, and he almost had to sleep on the street. But Li Yuan was very lucky. He met a nouveau riche he knew who came to Dubai for entertainment. Li Yuan was very shameless.
Work as a follower for others, wait on you from behind, eat and drink as you please.
The upstart got an invitation from Rashid through connections, but before he came, he suddenly had something to do and returned home. Because he was very happy to be served these days, he simply gave it to Li Yuan out of face.
Li Yuan was overjoyed. If he attended the prince's banquet, he would have bragging rights in the future, and he would be able to save some lost face. He came in high spirits.
When he was queuing up, he heard a familiar prophecy. Out of inertia, Li Yuan, who was in high spirits, turned around and scolded him for a few words. But he never expected that he would meet Zuo Han again on a narrow road.
Li Yuan quickly turned around and pretended as if nothing happened.
Zuo Han shook his head helplessly, but he didn't want to embarrass Li Yuan about this matter. It's just that Zuo Han didn't pursue it, but Moro was not so generous.
A cold light flashed in Moro's eyes, and he was about to run towards Li Yuan.
Zuo Han quickly grabbed Moro and persuaded him: "Forget it, a naive kid doesn't need to be knowledgeable. If we do it here, it will be inconvenient for us to go in."
Moro snorted and said: "Stupid thing. It's best not to let me see it!"
Li Yuan lowered his head and did not dare to say a word.
The other guests looked at each other and Zuo Han and others with unfriendly eyes.
Although they could not understand Chinese, they could still tell that Zuo Han and others had some conflicts with Li Yuan.
"These Chinese people are too restless."
"That's how they are, everywhere they go..."
This time, Li Yuan really got it right, and his quality was improved.
At this time, an old man came out of the yard. When he saw Zuo Han, he quickly came over and said, "Mr. Zuo, my master has been waiting for you."
This old man was Rashid's housekeeper, and Zuo Han had met him before.
"His Royal Highness Rashid has been waiting for a long time. We have just arrived." Zuo Han pointed to the queue with a smile and said: "But we have to wait for a while before it is our turn."
"No, no, no." The butler pulled Zuo Han inside and said, "Master has already given instructions. When Mr. Zuo comes, just go in..."
The housekeeper directly let Zuo Han and others in, and the bodyguard turned a blind eye. The others looked at me and I looked at you, but they didn't say anything.
Li Yuan was even more jealous and subconsciously clenched the invitation in his hand. He didn't notice at all that when Moro passed by him, he touched the invitation with his hand.
Although Moro Luo listened to Zuo Han's advice and did not plan to attack Li Yuan again, the depression in his heart would not go away if he did nothing.
When it was Li Yuan's turn to go through the security check, he didn't even wait to use the detector to search him. The bodyguard took the invitation, looked at it, and turned back to his companion:
"Throw this troublemaking idiot out of here!"
"What are you doing, what are you doing? I am a guest, a distinguished guest... Oh, don't slap me in the face..."
The bodyguards kicked and hit Li Yuan and threw him far away. Finally, they kicked him a few more times and threw the invitation on Li Yuan's face.
Li Yuan groaned for a while before getting up, secretly wondering.
Do you know that the invitation is not for me? But they didn’t check the ID card, how could they know?
Li Yuan subconsciously picked up the invitation and looked at it, his mouth hanging open.
It’s true that it’s invitation skin on the outside, but what is it on the inside? A bikini girl?
Moro didn't do anything deliberately, he simply printed the advertisement he saw.
Li Yuan looked at the unrecognizable invitation and collapsed on the ground, wanting to cry without tears.
Why am I so unlucky? My wallet and cards at the hotel were replaced with toys, and my invitation to the banquet was replaced by a naked woman...
It's all that Zuo Han's fault...
Yes, it’s his fault!
Li Yuan thought about it carefully. He had always lived a happy life in the past, but things had not gone smoothly since he met Zuo Han in the United States.
First he was arrested as a terrorist, and then he was arrested again in the capital...
Hey, these are all sad past events that we can’t bear to look back on.
This Zuo Han must be the nemesis in my life, he must be!
Li Yuan was stunned for a while, then suddenly took out his cell phone and made a call.
"Mom, what's my uncle's phone number? I want to go to England to find my uncle... That was before, but now my hobbies are different. The British town is nice and quiet, and the nemesis will not go there... Oh, you
Stop asking, give me your phone number quickly, I will leave tonight and never come to Dubai again..." (To be continued...)