Chapter 289 Let's Sort Something Out
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Prince Sayyid, wanting to blend into the rescue center's atmosphere, deliberately changed out of his robe and put on more casual everyday clothes.
After Joe Ga returned, the guy enthusiastically came over and hugged him forcefully, whispering in his ear, "Can you get that Linda to stop clinging to me?"
Upon hearing this, Joe Ga curiously glanced at Linda, then noticed that the girl with the explosive hairstyle had fixed her hair onto her scalp with hair gel, applied a cold and noble makeup, and stood a short distance away, gazing affectionately at Prince Sayyid…
It was clear she had benefitted yesterday and wanted to continue today.
Fleecing the prince was okay, but constantly yanking without flipping the fleece over was a bit disrespectful to the sheep.
With a wave of his hand, Joe Ga signaled Linda to withdraw her magic, watched the girl sigh disappointedly, then blend into the crowd leaving a lonely silhouette behind. Joe Ga patted Sayyid on the back and said with a smile, "Buddy, you've wounded a girl's heart. I think she really admires you, really!"
The very handsome Sayyid froze for a moment, then helplessly said, "Unfortunately, my heart has no room for her."
After saying this, the guy started laughing first, then 'accidentally' got pulled into a photo with Tong Tong who was passing by.
Seeing Tong Tong hopping around like a crazy fan, then looking at Qiao Liang's helpless face, and those young people trying to sneak photos with their phones by their legs, Joe Ga simply grabbed Sayyid, and called over a bunch of young people from home for a group photo, letting them show off on their social media.
The airs Prince Sayyid put on were far less than those shown by his team.
This guy, besides caring about face, was surprisingly not as domineering as Joe Ga had previously imagined, even somewhat approachable.
Whether he was acting this way because of his 'superstar' persona, or it was just his character, Joe Ga didn't know. In any case, right now, everything about Sayyid seemed great. After all, the man had genuinely put forth the money and deserved the best treatment.
Having satisfied the 'wishes' of a bunch of young people, Joe Ga extended an invitation for Sayyid to sit under a parasol, picked up a bottle of beer, and after knowing that the other didn't mind, Joe Ga took a sip of beer, saying, "Thank you, Prince, for your help with Ndele. I believe the people here will never forget you.
Once this becomes a star park, everyone who comes here will know what kind of contribution you have made."
Sayyid seemed to forget that his visit was to clean up after his subordinates; indeed, he was 'thrilled.'
Receiving unanimous praise from over a hundred media outlets was just one aspect.
Meeting so many European Royals and becoming their friend was also a significant gain.
Always overshadowed by his superstar brother Hamandan, Sayyid needed to find his way to establish a positive image of Dubai in the world.
No matter what the Middle Eastern Royal Families think of themselves, even if the Swedish Royal family's entire fortune isn't as much as Sayyid's yearly pocket money, these Middle Eastern tycoons have never been seen in the same light by the world's media as those European Royals who 'voluntarily surrender power.' Plus, there's a religious divide that naturally prevents them from mingling.
Now the situation seemed different. The thoroughly relaxed Swedish Royal family came across as extremely down-to-earth, showing warmth to the enthusiastic Sayyid, just as he displayed to them.
In response to Joe Ga's praise, Sayyid sincerely said, "The climate here is fantastic, Hu Lang, you are a magical person. Would you mind if I build a manor next to your resort?
I heard Princess Charlene will be staying here for a while each year, and I think if..."
Joe Ga made a stopping gesture, then incredulously looked at Sayyid, saying, "You want to compete with the King of Monaco for a woman?
Buddy, I have high hopes for you, but have you considered that a woman willing to shave her own head, how could she possibly tolerate your rules?"
Sayyid was stunned for a moment, then quickly waved his hands, saying, "No no no, you misunderstood, I mean if there's a gathering like this every year, it can be hosted at my manor.
I also want to take my younger brothers and sisters out for a change, to mingle with members of Royal Families from all over the world in a relaxed atmosphere.
Some of them... well, need to expand their social circles."
Joe Ga paused for a moment, then realized Sayyid might really be a decent person.
It wasn't right to target Namo, but from the beginning, he wanted to spend money, only after being rejected did his subordinates decide to act out.
Having his own brothers, he naturally empathized with those willing to look after their younger siblings.
Regardless of whether it was genuine or fake, anyway, Joe Ga didn't have to spend any money, and later on, he could coax the prince into installing a sewage treatment system. Doing so would save his resort a considerable amount of money.
The Dubai Royal Family really didn't have any aggression, at least not towards Joe Ga.
Attracting a tycoon to invest here was also contributing to the development of Central Africa.
Central Africa was the most important base for Joe Ga for the next fifteen years, so naturally, the more prosperous it was, the better.
Generously accepting Sayyid's request, Joe Ga said with a smile, "We welcome you to invest here. The environment and climate really are first-rate. Staying here once a year to change your mood is also a good thing."
Sayyid laughed and said, "That's what I was thinking too, and I'm very grateful for your invitation to the hunting party. It's been a long time since I've been this relaxed.
By the way, my brother Hamandan and I have seen photos of Namo, and he is utterly fascinated with her."
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"Perhaps only such a land can produce lions as majestic as Namo!"
The people from the Middle East are irresistible to all creatures brimming with masculine traits, the reason for which Joe Ga doesn't know.
But everyone has turned 'foes into friends,' so it isn't convenient for Joe Ga to always be the one to turn down faces.
Watching Sayyid's face filled with longing, Joe Ga shook his head and chuckled, "Then you'll be able to see what the real Namo looks like very soon, and I believe you won't be disappointed."
As he spoke, Joe Ga felt a series of footsteps behind him, and then felt a nudge against his waist before he helplessly sat down on the ground...
Clutching Danbao's big head and glaring at the giggling Briella who was causing mischief, Joe Ga snarled, "Little girl, if you don't behave, the Lion King will eat you up!"
Upon hearing this, Briella clung tightly to Danbao's neck, wrinkling her little nose and calling out, "That won't happen, Danbao will protect me."
Joe Ga watched Danbao shake its head and make the little girl wobble from side to side. He laughed and said, "Then you better be careful. Danbao isn't as fierce as Namo, and you both might end up being eaten."
Briella shook her head in disbelief and said, "No, I don't believe it, unless you take me to see Namo right now."
Joe Ga was startled for a moment before he realized the girl was urging him to hurry and set off.
Seeing that the princes and princesses had almost packed up, Joe Ga patted his head, stood up, and said with a smile, "Let's get going, quick, quick, quick! You can pick the best seat for yourself."
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Briella, like a messenger, ran off to her mother and called out, "Quick, quick, quick, we're setting off now! I want to sit on top of the open-top tour vehicle, I'm going to see the Lion King."
Joe Ga was naturally an impatient person, and someone urging him on only naturally made him speed up the process.
The group, together with their bodyguards, took 20 vehicles and entered deep into the grasslands, where Karman chose a mound near a water hole to set up camp.
This was an important water point on the edge of the grasslands, where many herbivores would come to drink, making it suitable for princesses and children.
If you really want to see lions, it's impossible with dozens of cars.
The lions on the Central African Grasslands are not the same as the worldly lions of Serengeti; they are more aggressive and very alert.
Karman's chosen location was just inside Namo's territory, and this water hole was their main hunting spot.
As long as everyone didn't make too much noise, and with a bit of luck, they could see the pride coming to drink and hunt at night.
Normally, pitching tents was a man's job, and everyone was prepared for it, but when Prince Sayyid's entourage unloaded a 'palace tent' from the Unimog, everyone else looking at their own tents lost a bit of enthusiasm.
Sayyid was unperceptive to this, excitedly pulling Joe Ga, who was instructing his brother on how to pitch a tent, "Hu Lang, let's go hunting. My chef can cook antelope, and Prince Carl said he wants a sable antelope for his collection; I should help him."
Joe Ga looked at Sayyid from the corner of his eye; the man was blissfully unaware of how his lavish behavior was irritating others.
After directing his younger brother to position the tent on the windward side, Joe Ga smacked his lips and watched the prince's dozen or so attendants, then said with a laugh, "The prince's attendants seem exceptionally capable, so capable that they could do a bit more work.
You have your people help us set up tents, and we'll go for a walk outside."
Sayyid didn't find anything wrong with his attendants helping friends; his eyes sparkled as he nodded and said, "I'll go tell Prince Carl, and I'll bring my own hunting rifle."
As he said this, it seemed Sayyid remembered something. He looked at Joe Ga enthusiastically and said, "Hu Lang, it seems like you haven't brought a special hunting rifle. I have many custom-made hunting rifles; if you need one, you can pick one out."
Joe Ga was amused by the guy's fussiness, which was unreasonable and, surprisingly, not so annoying.
Using someone else's gun was an insult to an arms dealer, but disappointing the prince wasn't that great either, so Joe Ga simply said, "Thank you for the offer, but I'm not very interested in hunting. I don't need a hunting rifle; a couple of handguns will suffice."
As he watched the enthusiastic Prince Sayyid go to get ready, Joe Ga walked to the back of his car, opened it, and pretended to search inside for a moment, 'taking out' a pair of Kimber Company's 'Super Jaguar' hunting pistols and hanging them on his belt.
The gun was 246 millimeters in total length, with a barrel length of 152 millimeters, and it weighed 1.2 kilograms. It had a 10mm caliber with an 8-round magazine capacity.
Joe Ga's own finished product was not only more precise, but since no one was overseeing him, he could recklessly use claw-type expanding bullets, increasing the guns' power by a lot. At close range, with his marksmanship, he could take down a wild boar with three to five shots.
Joe Ga could understand a bunch of men getting together and wanting to measure each other's shooting skills or show off toys, but he really didn't want to bully these amateurs. Moreover, with Karman by his side, there was really no need for him to fire a gun when hunting.
However, Joe Ga didn't want to compete, but he still underestimated the psychology of Eric and the others.
Men, well, you can be richer than me, but you can't beat me in the things I love.
When everything at the campsite was arranged, and he joined Karman to find Eric and the others ready to go, he was shocked...
"Come on, are you guys gearing up for a war?"