Beijing, At the State Guesthouse.
Tang Rui didn't go to Beijing again for leisure. It was the Middle East.
He couldn't be bothered to care about others, but since the Middle Easterners were here, he had to come.
What a joke. With the godly tycoon around, you couldn't possibly give them second-class treatment, could you?
Did you not want to make a living?
This time, Tang Rui came over not only to sell things, but also to receive gifts at the same time.
Prince Salim said that he would give him a gift.
It was all very mysterious.
Until now, he still didn't know what the other party was prepared to give him.
After a while, Prince Salim's motorcade arrived at the state guesthouse, and the other party also got out of the car.
"Your Highness, welcome back."
"My friend, How glad am I to see you again!"
After greeting each other, the two of them entered the hotel.