No one would refuse to become stronger, including physically, in terms of wealth, and in terms of status. The problem of being reborn as a foreigner became less important.
The most important thing was that this kind of life was so awesome!
As his body grew stronger, the fusion of his soul and memories also deepened. Prince Sahir, who was now 25 years old, was on a plane back to Dubai.
When it came to Dubai, it gave people the impression of being rich.
Xie He's dream was also very down-to-earth, which was to be a lawless tycoon. His biggest reliance was his identity and his potential technology. As long as he awakened his intelligence, nothing in the world could stop him.
According to the awakening plan provided by the A.I., he first needed sufficient resources, followed by technology and time. Of course, the most important of these two was money.
He had money. Even if it was not enough, he still had the advantage of being reborn. It was only 2006, and the financial crisis had not yet hit. In the future, oil prices would plummet, and giants such as WeChat and Uber had yet to appear.
Earning money was easy for someone who had been reborn. His identity as a prince meant that he could live a leisurely life…He was not like the other protagonists in novels, who were just money-making machines and did not know how to spend money to live.
Or go kneel down to some beautiful female celebrity and be as cheap as a dog, pui! This was not the life he wanted because he was a prince. He was born to be superior and he had endless money to spend!
Play. The child should kneel before him!
The dollar bills, pounds, and euros should serve him. Work!
Even the politicians of various countries had to show enough diplomatic etiquette in the face of their hereditary feudal rulers. It was only natural for them to address him as 'Your Highness'!
This was the life of a protagonist!
"Your Highness?"
His subordinate's voice interrupted him. The guy bowed slightly in front of him. His memory told him that the other party's name was Amir, his number one lackey. He would do anything good or bad for his master.
"We'll land in Dubai in an hour. The arrival time should be six in the afternoon. What would you like to eat for dinner? What are you doing tonight?"
Look at this treatment, Xie Heqiao. He crossed his legs and began to learn to adapt to the prince's identity."I'm a little hungry. I'm tired and don't want to play at night.”
"Understood."
Being hungry meant that he wanted to have a good meal, and not wanting to play meant that he wanted to be alone. Amir picked up the phone and went to make arrangements. On a private jet, it was not uncommon to make calls and surf the Internet. Xie He was currently browsing the Internet on a laptop.
Although he had made up his mind to be a handsome prodigal, it did not mean that he did not know how to earn money. He wanted to use the advantage of rebirth to become a rich man with explosive combat power.
He would need at least ten billion to have enough resources to awaken the A.I. and seriously browse the Internet. 2006 was full of opportunities, and there were still many advantages to rebirth.
Of course, he also learned some not-so-optimistic truths. For example, the outside world said that Dubai relied on oil to develop, but the truth was that Dubai had long run out of oil. It was more dependent on the server. Business.
Moreover, Dubai would encounter an economic crisis in the future and almost go bankrupt. Even if it barely survived, it would still take a long time to recover.
butt Since he was the Crown Prince of Dubai and the future ruler, he could not bear to see Dubai decline. Therefore, he needed development and money.
First, he set a small goal to earn 10 billion USD.
Life was only interesting if it wasn't too invincible. While thinking about this, the Gulfstream G550 arrived above Dubai. Looking down through the window, a bustling city in the desert was revealed.
In 2006, Dubai wasn't as prosperous as the later generations, but there were already seven-star hotels and Palm Island. The world's tallest building was also under construction, and the rich side was beginning to take shape.
In a few years, Dubai's name would sweep across the world. Whether it was in the East or the West, people would think of money, tycoons, and all kinds of crazy buildings when they talked about it.
"This is my territory." Xie He was also looking forward to it.
Dubai might encounter some crises in the future, but from now on, he would change the course of history. As the crown prince and future chief, what he wanted was a powerful country.
As he was thinking, the plane landed. As a prince, the exaggerated treatment was reflected. There was never any entry procedures. He got down the gangway and took a few steps on the ground before he got into the Mercedes-Benz in front of him.
Then, the airport police car flashed red and blue. The front opened the way, and the motorcade crossed the airport to the other end. However, Prince's ostentation was not that simple. Did you think he was going back by car? Pattern!
The convoy arrived at the other end of the airport, where a Bell 206 helicopter was waiting.
Escorted by the bodyguards in black suits, Xie He boarded the plane and quickly took off. It was the evening rush hour, and the traffic was so congested that the prince did not care to squeeze on the road with ordinary people!
The helicopter left the airport and headed straight for the city center. Xie He was looking at the city below him through the porthole. He had a panoramic view of Dubai. After ten minutes, the helicopter landed on the roof of the famous Burj al Arab Hotel.
Xie He, who was dressed casually, put on his sunglasses and got off the helicopter. The wind from the helicopter's rotating wing blew the bodyguards 'suits, but they still took up four directions to escort him away.
The elevator went downstairs and arrived at the hotel's high-rise restaurant. Logically speaking, the passenger flow should be quite high at this time of the night, but now it was empty. There were only clothes standing in a row. The staff and chef waited.
Even though he had absorbed the prince's flashy memories, Xie He was still speechless when he saw this scene. Was he so good that he had to book the entire place for a meal?
This was simply inhumane!
When Amir pulled out a chair and the prince sat down, the men in the restaurant nodded and bowed in agreement. The women all knelt down and addressed him respectfully,""Your Highness Shaykh Sasir."
Interestingly, the word 'sheikh' was a respectful title for the royal family and the king in Arabia, and he was also called by this name when he was alive... It seemed that there was a destiny.
The wind in the restaurant. The female manager, who still had her charm, went forward and squatted beside him. It was not polite to speak to a member of the royal family standing up. She very sensibly squatted down and lowered her head before bringing the menu to him.”
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