beggar world doctor

The five black red flags are full of VIP characters, and the Dubai chief Suha knows without guessing that the one in the middle is the red flag l9.Who would be sitting in L9 with Chief Suha?The answer will be revealed soon.

As soon as the car stopped, the bodyguards outside the ice rink immediately became vigilant, as could be seen from their sharp eyes.

There were many people coming in and out of the ice rink, and they all stared at the convoy.

There were more than a dozen visiting teams from the Sheikh of Dubai, and all of them came, even Prince Rahman followed, smiling brighter than anyone else.How come Rahman is also the representative of the Great Dubai, and if he cries, it will have a bad influence.There are also quite a few people accompanying us in Huaxia, and there is still room for two to serve and one to serve.

The car door opened, and bodyguards stood on both sides of the car, holding umbrellas.

Let's just focus on the Hongqi l9, and leave the rest of the cars alone.

l9 Walking out of the left car door, a middle-aged man in white was wearing an authentic Arabic robe and a white headscarf.This person has a mustache, lean and capable, and he is still handsome in middle age.

This person is none other than the Sheikh of Dubai, Mohammed Suha.

The figure who came out of the other car door was slightly fat, with a very familiar face and a smile on his face.

At this time, the short leader of the ice rink who was waiting by the side said to the tall leader: "Xizi, you really hit the nail on the head. You are the No. [-] chief! You really are the No. [-] chief."

"Ah, you have sharp eyes! Do you think I can't see?" The tall leader of the ice rink said, "Who is that guy in the white robe? He's so strange!"

"I saw that you were busy doing homework with your sister-in-law last night, didn't you watch the hookup?" said the short leader, "The one in the white robe is an Arab, the chief of Dubai, the vice president of the United Arab Emirates, and his name is Mohammed. Horse thing, the name is too long, I can’t remember it clearly.”

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Everyone on Earth knows who the head of No. [-] is.Last night Erdan had a drink with Chief No. [-].If Chief No. [-] had no amnesia, he would definitely recognize Comrade Li Erdan when he saw him.

As soon as Chief Suha got off his front foot, our No. [-] chief also got out of the car, and got out from the door on the right side. There was also a bodyguard holding an umbrella.

There are also two female translators sitting in l9, one is a woman from Dubai who serves Chief Suha, and the other is a Chinese woman who serves Chief No. [-]. Although they are not very handsome, they are passable.After all, the translation more or less represents the face of the country, and the appearance should not be too ugly.

My No. [-] leader and Chief Suha walked together, and the characters in the other vehicles also surrounded them. It was black and white, a large area!There are at least dozens of them. The "dark" ones are our Huaxia leaders, who wear either black trench coats or black down jackets. Among them are various ministers, various bureau chiefs, various directors, various secretary-generals, etc. Men are the majority, and women only have a few thinner indivual. "White" are all visitors from Dubai, wearing white Arabian robes and white headscarves.Among these people in the abayas, there was one guy who stood out, the tallest, the youngest, and the most handsome, Prince Rahman.

Rahman is in the "second column", closely following his father Suha. At this time, he is having a lively chat with a minister in charge of culture on our side.It seems that Rahman loves my Chinese culture very much!

The reporters of the TV station carried their cameras and followed the whole process in the snow.The spirit is commendable.

"Chief Suha, how is it? Are you still used to the weather in our capital?" My No. [-] chief said in a friendly and hearty manner, with every gesture of hand and foot, there was an air of emperor in it.

Chief Suha was even more terrible. In addition to the air of an emperor looking down on the world, he also had the air of a tough guy.It is recognized that Sheikh Suha and President Putin of Russia belong to the same category.Chief Suha visited Moscow last winter and had a PK fight with President Putin, without losing the slightest bit.

"It's much warmer than when I visited Moscow at this time last year." Chief Suha said with a smile.

Inside and outside the words, the humorous cells of Chief Suha are reflected.This is called charisma, you can't accept it.

"It's a coincidence that you came here. It's the first snow in our capital. The forecast is moderate snow, and it's not light at all!" My No. [-] chief.

"I clearly remember that there is a proverb in China, which is covered with three layers of wheat this winter, and sleeps with steamed buns next year. Am I right?" Suha,

My No. [-] chief and several high-level people walking side by side laughed loudly.

"That's right." Chief No. [-] said, "The knowledge accumulated by the ancients is the precious wealth of our contemporary people!"

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The flow of people entering and leaving the ice rink and the pedestrians passing by on the road were all stunned. They never expected to meet Chief No. [-]!Although there are many officials in the capital, it is really not easy to meet the No. [-] chief.Everyone was stunned for a moment, then they stepped forward and surrounded Chief No. [-] with surprises on their faces.At this time, the bodyguards were all vigilant, vigilant to everyone who came around.

Normally, under such circumstances, the entire road would be under martial law, the ice skating guests would be kicked out, and the red carpet would be laid for several miles.But not now, let’s have fun with the people!

Chief No. [-] waved his hands at the surrounding people, smiling and amiable.

At this moment, the phone of a middle-aged man following Chief No. [-] rang, so he left a distance to answer the phone.

"Ouyang, your son is about to be beaten to death in Jiushahai, you can figure it out!"

Such a bastard voice came out of the middle-aged man's phone. If there is no more, it will be a blind tone.

The middle-aged man's name is Ouyang, and he is the father of the little yellow-haired Ou Haochen. He is a member of the second echelon of my "50th-level" cadres in China, and a national-level deputy.Looking at the whole of China, there are not many deputies at the national level, and with the addition of those who are officials in the capital, the scope is much smaller.Ouyang looks like he is middle-aged, but he is actually nearly sixty years old.Can be mixed into a national deputy, without more than [-] years of experience?

If Ouyang's eldest son hadn't died in a car accident, there wouldn't be a small yamen like Xiao Huangmao now.Alas, every family has a story of its own! !As for Ouyang's specific position, it doesn't matter, what's important is to reveal his identity.

If Ou Haochen in the yamen had such a status, it would be reasonable for the woman in red to show her favor to him in every possible way.

After Ouyang answered his son's call, he felt flustered.If your son fights with others, no matter who is right or who is wrong, if Chief No. [-] bumps into him, Ouyang will lose face!

As the saying goes, knowing a son is like a father, Ouyang's own son, of course he knows best, a serious "problem" youth.