The next day, Li Zitao got up early, with the rough quilt and a bit hard bed, which made him uncomfortable when he was used to enjoying it.

"No wonder I always say that it is easy to go from frugality to extravagance, but it is difficult to go from extravagance to frugality. This is not used to it." Li Zitao smiled bitterly and shook his head, and went to the bathroom to wash up briefly.

"Boss, morning." Ava got up from the bed.

I was yawning sleepily, and my thin pajamas barely covered my thighs. The wind brought by walking blew the hem of my clothes, and the temptation that appeared was very charming.

"Oh, boss." She was about to wash up and was picked up from behind, and she was knelt on the edge of the bed, panting and humming.

Morning exercise is a good exercise, which can keep a clear brain and a beautiful mood, and truly achieve a "beautiful day starts from the early morning."

After breakfast, the camel carriage had already stopped at the door. Li Zitao took Ava to the carriage and went to the 'Royal Palace' to participate in the negotiations.

It is said that the 'Royal Palace' is just because it is where Emil lives. It is actually a larger stone villa with the architectural style of ancient Romans.

"Emir." Seeing Emir in the living room, everyone sat cross-legged on the cushion next to the fireplace, placing this small tea table in front of them.

"Try our tea." Emil raised his hand, and the woman with her body covered in a black robe and eyes covered with black gauze came forward and knelt in front of the small tea table to pour tea.

It’s true that the color is black tea, but then add milk and sugar, and add a piece of lemon to it.

The ups and downs are the spicy and spicy things. While Emile raised his glass, Li Zitao also raised his glass and took a sip. The taste was pretty good, but it was not what he liked.

He still likes the original taste of tea. This kind of "making" is a bit like milk tea. It is not his dish.

"Have you agreed to the result?" Putting down the teacup, Li Zitao talked about the serious matter.

"Yes, Qatar will establish oil companies and international port companies, with 30 years of management rights, and Qatar will enter the board of directors, accounting for 40% of the voting rights."

Hearing Emile's words, Li Zitao's mouth showed a frivolous smile, and International Port Company spoke in a very big tone.

"10% of the voting rights, 70 years." Li Zitao said slowly.

"Impossible, you're robbing." The chief sitting opposite him was so excited that he was about to stand up, and it seemed as if he wanted to come and duel with him.

"His Excellency Charlie, we are very sincere in cooperation with you, but please show your sincerity. You have taken away Qatar's 70 years of survey and mining rights. Now, will we even take away our trading port?"

Emil narrowed his eyes and said in a threatening tone: "I don't think the people of Qatar will agree."

"Does the people disagree, or do you disagree?" Li Zitao held up one leg and sat there casually with his hands. "Are you going to share the shares to the people? If this is the case, I will seriously consider it."

"We control this country, and we represent the people." Emil said in a deep voice.

"Look, that's all. Since it's your representative, what does it have to do with the people?" Li Zitao sat down and sneered: "Don't forget your situation."

"The British cannot control us forever." The chief sitting next to Li Zitao suddenly spoke.

"Oh?" Li Zitao raised his eyebrows and said sarcastically: "Why don't you drive it out? How about I talk to you about cooperation?"

"You..." The other party pointed at Li Zitao and instantly turned red.

"Or should I go directly to London and discuss with His Highness George V's cede land and establish a dock, and don't doubt my strength."

I want to make a fortune from him, haha, I’m afraid I haven’t woken up!

There is no room for negotiation for 70 years of management and operation rights. As for the board of directors, there is no problem with the seats, but the shares cannot exceed 20%.

Li Zitao must guarantee his own interests. Who knows if they will be crazy about tearing up the agreement and directly state the port when they drive away the British.

He wanted to maintain a good relationship with the Chiefs family to ensure that there would be no losses in future investments.

But first of all, he must be responsible for the funds invested, whether it is the mining of gas fields or the construction of ports, this is not a small amount.

If too much benefit is given up and the other party will turn against others in the future, wouldn’t he lose his wife and his troops?

Li Zitao was not polite at all when he spoke. Whoever dared to come up would be blushing and his neck would be thick.

Only when Emile spoke would he think seriously and answer.

These people are all making jokes, and the one who really makes the decision is Emile. As for their conditions, they must be very clear about their situation.

"Emir, I don't have time to waste here. I will fly to Indonesia tomorrow to discuss the copper mine acquisition with the Indonesian Minister of Energy.

In 70 years, 18% of the board seats are my last sincerity, otherwise, I would choose to cooperate with the British."

Hearing Li Zitao say this, Emil lowered his head and thought seriously, and the other chiefs were waiting for his decision.

This condition is different from what they expected, but it is not very big.

Some people wanted to agree, while others were dissatisfied and thought that Li Zitao was too greedy, but what should he do in the end? They were not the decision-makers.

"19." Emil raised his head and looked at him with deep eyes. "Oh, the Thani family will remember your help, and the people of Allah will not forget their friends."

"..." When talking about business, talk about business. Don't be like this when you are old.

Is the friendship of the Sani family worth 1%? The answer is yes. Li Zitao stretched out his hand and smiled happily: "Trade."

"Thank you, my friend." Emil held his hand, pressed his other hand on the back of his hand, and held it hard.

"Haha, is the food ready? Come on quickly, I'm so hungry that I can't wait." After the business was negotiated, the domineering atmosphere of the revenge of the sword just now became lively.

The whole plate was made of camels, served by six young people in silver plates and placed in the middle, and there were other roasted lambs, roasted chicken, fruits and pancakes on exquisite plates.

That is a real big cake, each piece is as big as a carpet. Cut various slices of meat with a knife and spread them on it, then the fruits and vegetables mixed with sauce.

Roll it into a 'pancake that is about 60 cm long, and then cut it into small pieces with a knife, and divide it into each person's plate.

Drinking milk tea and eating pancakes, a woman in a red tassel gauze dress appeared in the venue.

The red bottom and gold support on the upper body look very fierce, and the tassel skirt on the lower body exposes two smooth long legs.

Under the thin mesh on his face, his face was fascinating.

The classic and pure belly dance, exotic music and atmosphere made Li Zitao feel very appetizing.

So when Emil invited him to stay overnight at the end of the banquet, Li Zitao agreed.

At night, a charming and beautiful belly dancer appeared in his room and unexpectedly gave him a hot dance.

Under Li Zitao's guidance, her understanding of electric buttock dance has improved rapidly, which has also allowed him to spend an unforgettable night in this foreign country.
Chapter completed!