Good?

This made the woman stunned.

Turn around.

Looking at his bitdog, sure enough, a harmless and flattering expression, slightly under the head. This is even more strange. Even if you meet your prince, he is also aggressive.

What's the matter with the eyebrows bent and eyes bent.

Is it sick?

"It's pretty good." Tang Qing also said.

Smile in my heart.

If it wasn't for the cage, it would have rushed over and made a move. At the beginning, he found that he could transmit emotions to animals. Although he could not speak, it was also magical.

With the power of the nerves.

Even without direct contact, he can also transmit some information to other creatures, and it is more and more accurate. In such a second, the bitdog seems to see a relative.

Forehead.

The word is not true.

It should be called... Friend.

After waving.

Tang Qing and Lin Jiaxue walk inward. At that time, bitdog still feels reluctant. He whines a few times. Finally, he lies in the cage and quietly looks at the direction of Tang Qing's departure.

Enter the living room.

A familiar smell came.

"Sit down, please." Women's road.

At this time.

The Butler is bringing tea.

See Tang Qing.

Tray almost did not hold steady, he quickly controlled, eyes flash a surprise.

As the prince's senior housekeeper, he has to know about the world's famous enterprises, world-class rich people and international situation. He is not an ordinary housekeeper who spends all day in restaurants and gardening.

Tang Qing.

The second richest man in the world.

Value is the sum of Bill Gates and Buffett.

"Mr. Tang, please."

The Butler respectfully put the tea on the table.

"Thank you." Tang qingchong smiles and nods. It seems that the prince and EIman of this family have a good relationship. Otherwise, EIman would not be willing to give his tea to this family.

He only sends three or two a month.

"You know don?" Women are wonderful.

The housekeeper listens.

Hurry to remind my wife.

"I'm lucky to see Mr. Tang on the news. The era produced by Mr. Tang's Qingyuan technology has ushered in the era of smart phones, and microcrystalline technology has also launched holographic projection time."

"Your achievements are admirable."

This explanation.

The woman instantly understood who was in front of her. She could not help but cover her mouth and look at Tang Qing. The more she looked, the more she looked. She had only seen her once in her memory, but she had not thought so far before. Now she was right.

Tang Qing.

The super rich man worth more than 150 billion dollars.

If it wasn't for ERV.

Number one never ran.

"Mr. Tang, I didn't expect it was you." Women's attitudes have changed a little.

"It's just a false name."

“。。。”

Next.

She is a princess, but there are too many princes in Saudi Arabia, so there is no shortage of princesses. Tang Qing is unique. Her husband's family is less than 1% of the family.

See.

"Does your family have a lion?" Tang Qing asked

"Yes."

"May I have a look?"

"Of course, I'll take you."

"No, you can talk. I'll go with the housekeeper." Tang Qing waved.

"Hana, take Mr. Tang."

"Yes."

Then.

The housekeeper Hana takes Tang Qing to the backyard.

"After drinking this tea, it's sent by EIman. It's very delicious, but it's too few. If you ask where it comes from, EIman won't say it." The woman only put one, the taste is very fragrant.

It's not stinging.

It's really hard to get. There's no place to buy.

Looking at a piece of tea floating inside, Lin Jiaxue didn't say anything. She knew the scarcity of this tea in the outside world. Only her own man could drink as much as she wanted.

"Good."

Lin Jiaxue has a light tea.

Not bad.

It seems that with orange juice, the taste is quite unique.

。。。

Backyard.

"Roar."

See Tang Qing.

A male lion in the cage is crying to be attacked. Tang Qing doesn't use his mind power on it. He is just afraid that the bitdog at the door will frighten Lin Jiaxue. The sound insulation effect of the backyard is OK.

And reach for it to bite.

It's also the tooth that's broken.

"Very fierce." Tang Qing said with a smile.

"Don't worry, it's raised by the prince. It looks fierce, but it doesn't bite." Hana said.

"I'm relieved."

Turn around.

I found that there was nothing to see. The prince was conservative. He didn't even raise jackals and hyenas. But within three kilometers, there were crocodiles, pythons, leopards and tigers, even piranhas.

I can play.

"President Tang."

He is feeding the lion lamb.

A white robe came across the living room.

EIman's cousin.

Prince Dumai.

This man is unlucky. His grandfather has not yet become a king. Only when the current king dies can his grandfather be possible. However, it seems that this day will be far away.

On the way back.

He received a text message from the housekeeper and sped home on the gas.

"Good prince Dumai."

"Hello, hello."

Du Mai looks at Tang Qing with a smile.

Discover... More handsome than yourself. Although there are differences in aesthetics between different countries, there is still some consensus on whether it is good-looking or not. But Tang Qing's value makes him not jealous at all.

It's not a little bit.

100 times the gap.

There are no princes in Saudi Arabia who have so much money. Almost all of their money is distributed by the royal family. There are also some foreign oil field projects like EIman, all of which belong to the kingdom.

Most princes have money when they lie down, with little incentive to make money.

。。。

In the evening.

The setting sun is slanting.

EIman rushed over and found Tang Qing not at home. He called and talked about Dumai's house. He hurried over.

Once in the door.

"Wang Wangwang."

The biter barked in disgrace.

EIman entered in a hurry, startled, "what do you call? You don't know me."

"Wang, Wang, Wang."

Bitdogs don't recognize others. They only recognize their owners. No, now there is another Tang Qing, but more respect. The loyalty of a dog makes it have only one owner, but it's better to have a few more friends.

EIman.

Oh.

Obviously not.

See language attack is invalid.

EIman didn't agree with him either. He ran into the room and saw the people talking happily. "Don, don, you've been neglecting me. Dumai, you can do it. You've fooled my distinguished guest to your house."

EIman joked.

Although he has not been in touch for a long time, and Tang Qing is not enthusiastic, he does not feel any discomfort. Instead, he feels very kind. In this regard, he can only blame Tang Qing's too much money.

Money.

It's omnipotent.

"Let's go and have a big meal." Ayman said.

Then.

With EIman, Tang Qing came to the venue of the prenuptial banquet, where there are many people. They have all kinds of colors and wear formal clothes. The dinner is big --- roast camel.

The arrival of Tang Qing.

It caused quite a stir.

Like Bill Gates, it's hard not to be noticed.

"Don? It's really you. "

"Hello."

"I haven't seen you for days."

“。。。”

Tang Qing found that there were several people he knew, some of whom he met in Davos, some of whom were senior executives of multinational groups, and some of whom were descendants of the rich at the investment dinner party of microcrystalline technology.

The world.

It's really a circle.

Tang Qing didn't forget the names of these people and shouted them out, which made them a little flattered.

"Hello, don."

"I am."

"I have a good project here."

“。。。”

Eating camels.

Several Saudi princes came up to draw on each other.

Tang Qing smiles.

Want to cheat me to invest again?

Don't say it.

It's really... No interest.