At first, Artyom was reluctant to go to Niyar in the Philippines, but when he heard from Pugachev that Vladimir of the Ivan family owned diamond mines and a private armed force in Niyar, he
I immediately made up my mind to go to Niares.
Artyom had already felt that he had lost to Vladimir once when it came to pursuing Evepola, so this time on the Philippines issue, he vowed that he would never lose.
However, before going to Niyar, he still specifically told Pugachev to build him a villa in the Philippines for him to live in, and his private jet and luxury supercar also went with him.
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At Vladimir's suggestion, Labose sent Russell to hold talks with representatives of the Dombezheng government, and the venue for the talks was Cairo.
At the meeting, Russell put forward the proposal of a presidential rotation system, and the representative of the Dombezheng government said that he needed to go back and consider it before making a reply.
The meeting ended after only half a day. After the meeting, Russell boarded a chartered Vladimir Airlines business jet and flew directly to London.
Last time he asked Vladimir to give him an apartment in the Imperial Hotel. He had never seen the apartment since it was renovated. Today, when he returned to London, he decided to stop by the apartment to have a look.
After getting off the plane, he called Vladimir and arranged to meet in the evening.
Unexpectedly, Vladimir told him that he had gone to Harriet.
Russell suddenly looked confused: "Man, where is Harriet?"
After some explanations, Russell finally figured out that Harriet is a wealthy city in the Middle East that is as famous as Dubai.
Now Russell is also a real rich man, spending money like water every day, "Wait for me, I will come tomorrow, I just have something to tell you."
"About the meeting?" Vladimir asked.
"Yes."
"Okay, let's meet and talk."
Vladimir did not fly to Harit for no reason, but Abdullah invited him to be his guest.
Not knowing what kind of medicine Abdullah was selling in his gourd, Vladimir flew over decisively.
Abdullah prepared a manor with an area of dozens of hectares for him to live in. The manor is located on the edge of the desert. In sharp contrast to the desolate desert, this manor is planted with a variety of rare plants, and even
There is also a golf course.
What surprised Vladimir even more was that there were crocodiles in the artificial river in the golf course.
After playing golf with Abdullah on the golf course for more than an hour under the scorching sun in the Middle East, the two of them took in the coolness under the tall palm trees.
Drinking a cold drink and enjoying the cool breeze brought by the servants shaking the huge cattail fans, Abdullah spoke directly without waiting for him to speak first, "Mr. Vladimir, Prince Hussein has given me
I have conveyed the instructions, and I will be negotiating with the Americans recently to ask them to either agree to sell those oil fields, or to stop setting complicated thresholds and allow you to exploit oil. I believe that with His Highness the Prince's intervention, the problem will be solved smoothly."
Vladimir also believes that with the help of Prince Hussein, this matter will not be so difficult to solve. "Then it would be the best thing to do."
"There is nothing we can do about this matter. We were deceived by the Americans and signed an agreement with them, so nominally the oil fields belong to our country, but the Americans have a lot of say. Now I listen to His Highness the Prince. He
We are planning to take back Emirates Oil Company step by step."
Vladimir knew about Emirates Oil Company. On the earth where he lived, something like this had happened before. Saudi Aramco was completely controlled by Americans. Later, after decades of negotiations by the Saudi government,
With a determined struggle, Aramco, the world's most profitable oil company, was successfully transformed into a Saudi state-controlled company.
At present, the Emirates Oil Company in this parallel world, like the Saudi Aramco Oil Company, is a printing press. Naturally, the royal family does not want to see the country's oil making huge profits for the Americans, so after Hussein was established as the crown prince, he determined
The first thing to do is to take back Emirates Oil Company.
"Mr. Vladimir, you are a wise man. I am going to suggest to the prince that you join our think tank. If successful, we will thank you very much."
Although Abdullah did not mention specific terms of gratitude, but because he understood that these big business owners would not do anything, and would be very generous when they did, Vladimir knew that the benefits would definitely be his.
After listening, Vladimir felt that the main purpose of Abdullah's invitation this time was still this matter.
Taking back Emirates Oil Company? If Americans in this world were the same as Americans in a parallel world, it shouldn't be a big problem.
Vladimir smiled: "Thanks to you for looking up to me, I will do my best."
Abdullah looked serious, "I believe in your ability, Mr. Vladimir. You must know that you were the best student in the MBA class of Attenborough University last year."
"You know this too?"
Abdullah smiled slightly, "A good person can never hide his edge, even if he deliberately tries to hide it."
"For your good advice, my most important idea right now is to finish the oil field matters as soon as possible. The current loss of tens of millions of dollars every month may not seem like much, but when you add up, it adds up. Last time, our family also lost a lot of money.
We have encountered great financial difficulties. If you hadn't given me the interest-free loan, our family might not have been able to get through that difficulty."
Abdullah nodded, "I will deal with it as soon as possible, but the Americans have never come to Harriet, so I have no chance, but don't worry, they have also given me a reply, and they will definitely come to Harriet within a month.
I will definitely handle this matter by then."
"I believe in your abilities." In fact, Vladimir became very angry when he thought about this matter. Obviously they were the victims, and Prince Hussein and the others also acted as accomplices in a very disgraceful way, although they were also passive.
Yes, but in the end I have to say thank you to them.
Every time Vladimir thought about this, he couldn't help but sigh, this is such a fucked up world.
Just when the two were about to continue playing golf for a while, Abdullah's secretary suddenly walked over quickly and handed him the phone.
"Boss, the phone number of Prince's secretary."
"whats the matter?"
"have no idea."
"All right."
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After receiving the call, Abdullah's expression changed drastically within less than ten seconds.