King Of War: Starting with Arms Dealer-Chapter 779 - 710 Covering for the Princess

779: Chapter 710: Covering for the Princess

779 -710: Covering for the Princess

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Joe Ga couldn’t believe his ears and stared incredulously at the brazen Sayyid, “Do you fucking think this is some kind of princess shelter?

Your old man is not easy to deal with…”

Sayyid nervously whispered, “That’s why I brought Hamandan with me, please, help me out, make Hamandan happy…

This guy is very vain, as long as he’s flattered, he’ll cover for me…

Dude, I have a hundred million in pocket money each year, and it’s all supposed to go into the hunting company.

If I get fired…”

Joe Ga waved his hands to stop Sayyid’s nonsense, turned around to adjust his clothes, and with a hearty laugh, opened his arms and walked toward Hamandan…

Carl watched as Joe Ga warmly greeted Hamandan and then said something that made Hamandan smile happily…

Eventually, the two of them walked shoulder to shoulder to the hotel bar and ordered a drink like long-lost friends, chatting away merrily.

The Swedish Prince blinked curiously and, looking at an equally perplexed Sayyid, said, “Your brother doesn’t seem hard to talk to; why did you make him out to be so terrifying?”

Sayyid cast a glance at Carl and replied, “Some things are hard to explain to a pauper who got kicked out of the royal family…”

“Shit~”

Carl angrily raised his middle finger, then put it down at the rebuke of the Crown Princess nearby.

Carl, annoyed, looked at the nervous Sayyid and said, “You dare to look down on me when you live off pocket money?”

“I brought my shotgun; let’s settle this properly this time.

The loser…”

Sayyid looked at Carl with contempt and said, “I don’t bet with anyone for less than six figures…

If you win, I’ll invest in the business you’re planning to get into; if you lose, you marry my sister.

How about that?”

On hearing this, Carl suppressed the urge to hit Sayyid and said, “Is eavesdropping on my conversation with Hu Lang amusing to you?

You’re not losing either way.

Do you know what would happen to me if I got divorced?”

Sayyid glanced over at the joyfully laughing Hamandan and shook his head regretfully at Carl, “Dude, you just missed a great opportunity.

Your status is enough.

You just need to claim that you’ve converted to YSL, enter into a sham marriage with my sister, and you’ll get a huge dowry.

My sister is a top beauty, but my dad wants to send her to Shah with a non-direct prince, and that guy looks about the same age as my dad.”

Carl, incredulous, said, “Your dad is going to give away your sister Sara?

The rumors outside say Sara is your dad’s favorite daughter…”

Sayyid shrugged helplessly, “But eventually, a girl has to get married, and my dad can’t accept her marrying just anyone, even an ordinary prince.

The suitable match he’s found for Sara is Shah’s powerful but non-direct prince.

He is the only one willing to divorce his current wife to marry my sister…”

Carl didn’t understand the Dubai King’s rationale and shook his head, “Buddy, you’re causing trouble for Hu Lang…”

Sayyid spread his hands, “But Hu Lang is the only one daring enough to go to war with the Middle Eastern Royal Families!

He even snatched away Princess Amina, so what’s a couple more princesses to him?”

Sayyid nudged Carl and whispered, “Hamandan doesn’t know my plan yet, but he’s very particular about his pride.

If we keep him happy, he’ll speak in my favor when he goes back…

Dude, you now have a billionaire friend.

If you help out, this billionaire buddy will always be around…”

Carl looked disgustedly at Sayyid, “So, if I don’t help out, you won’t consider us friends anymore?”

Sayyid shook his head, “You’re misunderstanding.

What I mean is, if you don’t help, your billionaire friend might turn into a millionaire, living on by selling yachts and mansions.

Buddy, could you bear to see me like that?

The last time your family went to England, you stayed in my mansion.

If we don’t keep Hamandan happy, next time you go to England, you might have to stay in some crappy hotels.”

Carl glanced at two MSL sisters who clearly didn’t blend in with their surroundings, leaning on the railings, unable to smile even when the hippos bared their teeth at them…

One was named Rafah, the other Sara…

Sara was only eighteen, her life still salvageable, but Rafah was essentially ruined…

After being encouraged by a Frenchman and a Finnish female fitness coach to flee Dubai, she was captured midway and locked up for years in a big house arranged by her father, frequently injected with psychiatric drugs, looking lifeless.

Considering the sisters’ plight, Carl nodded slightly, “Then we must help!

But I suggest trying Charlene.

She’s now Monaco’s ‘Ironclad Queen’, and your dad probably wouldn’t dare be rude to her,” he said.

Sayyid nodded at the advice, “Not just Charlene.

I’ve sent Al Sani to America to pick up Amina…”

Now, Carl viewed Sayyid with newfound respect; the guy was really going all out for his sister’s sake.

Looking at the anxious Sayyid, Carl shrugged and said, “OK, what should I do then?”

After thinking it over, Sayyid replied, “You’ve been fired, so your status is a bit lacking.

Do you have any high-class noble friends?

I can arrange for a plane to pick them up and have them join my brother for some fun.

As long as he’s happy, everything is easy to talk about…”

Carl was amused and annoyed by Sayyid’s suggestion and said, “Your brother has a screw loose?

Why not have Gami call Hu Lang?

She could bring over Stuart from the Walter family and Prestor from the Bush family, oh, and that popular guy Ika Depp…

Could this bunch make your brother happy for a while?”

Upon hearing this, Sayyid immediately nodded and said, “Really?

I could have Al Sani wait for them at New York airport…”

While Sayyid was going crazy, Joe Ga, unbeknownst to when, had made his way to Sayyid’s back and said, “Since when did that Prince of Qatar, Al Sani, become a taxi driver?

Who do you want him to wait for?”

Sayyid jumped in shock, and looking unbelievably at Joe Ga as his own brother happily headed towards the royal manor with servants, he asked, “What did you talk to him about?

Why does he seem so happy?”

Joe Ga nonchalantly shrugged and said, “I told him he can take a descendant of Namo with him, so as not to make his trip in vain.

The guy’s contributed half of his zoo to the resort, I can’t let him leave empty-handed.”

Upon hearing this, Sayyid shook his head and said, “No way, how could Hamandan be satisfied so easily?”

Spreading his hands, Joe Ga said, “I also told him I could introduce Emar Properties under the Dubai sovereign wealth fund into Baghdad.

You must know the situation in Iraq; there’s a lot of business to be done there.

Dubai has the capability to enter on their own, but you guys are of the XN sect, and you’ll need to wait until Iraq is completely stable to have a chance.

But with my help during this period, you’ll put in less effort and cost.”

As Joe Ga spoke, he looked at Sayyid, who was showing an ‘aha’ expression, shook his head, and said, “We’re both businessmen; talking money is the easiest way to make friends!”

Upon hearing this, Sayyid looked at Joe Ga with surprise and asked, “How do you know about ‘Emar Properties’?”

Joe Ga shook his head and replied, “I don’t just know about Emar Properties; I’m also aware of ‘Nakheel Properties’.

You’ve made a lot of money with these two property companies in the Arab countries.

And not only do I know about these two companies, but I have also found the engineering contractors for you…”

As he spoke, Joe Ga patted the admiring Sayyid on the arm and said, “Buddy, your brother is the Crown Prince; he doesn’t need to snap photos and become an internet celebrity anymore.

He needs to do something concrete to consolidate his power!

Getting people to kiss up to him, apart from making him spend some money, is utterly useless!”

Sayyid, taking this in, nodded appreciatively and said, “Hu Lang, thank you!”

Joe Ga dismissed it with a wave of his hand and said, “Why thank me?

Your brother agrees to let the project funds go through my bank account, he’s keen on investing in shares of my bank, and he’s even considering some precious metal mines in North Kivu Province; I’m still deciding whether to agree…”

At that, Sayyid nodded vigorously and urged, “Agree to it, you must!

The more funds a bank has, the better, and you’re not at a loss!

Whether my sister can live freely depends on whether Hamandan is willing to help…”

Joe Ga was stunned by Sayyid’s display of idiocy and said with a laugh, “Have you gone mad?

You need to nod to this, and you have to seem distressed, as if it’s incredibly difficult to accomplish and needs a lot of effort…

If you don’t act like it’s tough, how will your dad and brother value you?

If you damn well get fired, who’s going to handle the huge overhead of the global hunting group for me?

I’m still counting on you to secure naming rights fees for our hotels!

‘The Uganda Dubai Prince Resort’, sounds nice, doesn’t it?

Worth at least 20 million!

‘The Congo Virunga Dubai Prince Resort’, for the sake of those mountain gorillas, won’t your family shell out 30 or 50 million for the next ten years’ naming rights?”

Sayyid looked at Joe Ga as if he’d seen a ghost, grabbing ahold of the big boss with a vigorous shake, and said, “Hu Lang, the Devil Bird is pregnant, do you need another MSL girl?

My sister Sara is one of the most beautiful princesses in the Middle East, and she’s only eighteen this year…”

Joe Ga glanced at the two negative-energy-oozing girls in the distance, resolutely shook his head, and said, “I saw just now, your sister’s just average-looking, not even half as cute as when she was little.

And I’m not one of you freaks; what’s so good about teenage girls?”

As he spoke, Joe Ga suddenly heard a deep lion’s roar in the distance.

He paused, clapped his hands, and said, “The Dragon Gecko is back; let’s not stand around, we should get ready.

Should I cut a ribbon or something?

There’s a large crowd of tourists at the rescue center; we can’t let them stay there watching animals forever since it’s free of charge…

Hurry up and get your brother’s security out of here, let our guests stay in the royal manor, and then we can open up for business…”