The five black red flags are all VIP characters, and the Dubai Sheikh Suha doesn't need to guess to know that the red flag L9 in the middle is sitting in the middle of the red flag. The answer will soon be revealed.

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

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

There were more than a dozen people in the visiting party of the Sheikh of Dubai, and all of them came, and even Prince Rahman followed, smiling brighter than anyone else. How can Rahman also represent the family of Greater Dubai, crying with a sad face, the impact is not good. There are also a lot of people accompanying us in Huaxia, and there is still a surplus of two to serve one.

The doors opened, and bodyguards stood on either side of the car, holding umbrellas.

Let's just focus on the Hongqi L9 and leave the rest of the cars alone.

A middle-aged man dressed in white walked down the left side of the L9 car door, wearing an authentic Arabic robe and a white turban. This person has a mustache, lean and capable, and he is still handsome when he is middle-aged.

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

The figure who stepped out of the other 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 standing on the side and waiting said to the tall leader: "Xizi, you really got it right, it's the No. 1 leader!" It's really the number one chief. ”

"Ya, just your sharp eyes! You can't see when I can't see? The tall leader of the ice rink said, "But who is that guy in the white robe?" Eyes! ”

"I saw that you were busy doing homework with your sister-in-law last night, didn't you watch the hookup?" The short leader said, "The man in the white robe is an Arab, the sheikh of Dubai, the vice president of the UAE, called Mohammed, the name is too long to remember." ”

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Who the No. 1 leader is, everyone on the earth knows the way. Last night, Erdan also touched a cup with the No. 1 chief. If the No. 1 leader did not have amnesia, he would definitely be able to recognize Comrade Li Erdan when he saw him.

As soon as Chief Suha got off the front foot, our No. 1 chief also got out of the car and got out of the right door, also with a bodyguard holding an umbrella.

There are also two female translators sitting in L9, one is a Dubai woman who serves Sheikh Suha, and the other is a Chinese woman who serves Chief No. 1, although she is not very handsome, but she is passable. After all, the translation represents the face of the country to some extent, and the appearance can't be too stumbling.

My No. 1 chief and Chief Suha walked together, and the characters of the rest of the vehicles also surrounded them, black pressed white and white, a large area! At least a few dozen of them. The "black press" is our Chinese leaders, wearing either black windbreakers or black down jackets, among which there are various ministers, various bureau chiefs, various directors, various secretaries-general, etc., men account for the majority, and women only have a few rare materials. The "white" people are all visitors from Dubai, a white Arabic robe and a white Arabic turban. Among these people in Arab robes, there was one guy who stood out in particular, the tallest, the youngest, and the most handsome, Prince Rahman.

Rahman was in the "second column", closely following his father Suha, and was chatting with one of our ministers in charge of culture. It seems that Rahman is very fond of my Chinese culture!

The reporters of the TV station carried cameras and braved the snow to follow the whole process. Spirit, commendable.

"Chief Suha, how is it, are you still used to the weather in our capital?" My No. 1 leader said in a friendly and hearty manner, raising his hand and throwing his foot, there was an imperial spirit in it.

Chief Suha is even more incredible, in addition to the imperial spirit of looking down on the world, there is also the air of a tough guy. It is recognized that the Sukha sheikh and the president of Russia belong to the same category. Last winter, Sheikh Sukha visited Moscow, and he also had a PK with President Putin, and he did not fall behind in the slightest.

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

Outside the words, the humorous cells of Sheikh Suha are reflected. This is called personality charm, and it is not okay to be unconvinced.

"It's a coincidence that you came, the first snow weather in our capital. The forecast is moderate snow, so it's not a small one at all! "I'm Chief One.

"I clearly remember that you have a Chinese proverb, this winter wheat covers three layers of quilts, and next year sleeps with steamed buns. I'm not wrong, right? Suha, my No. 1 chief, and several high-ranking people walking side by side all laughed.

"That's right, that's right." The No. 1 chief said, "The knowledge accumulated by the ancients is the precious wealth of our contemporaries!" ”

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The flow of people entering and leaving the ice rink and the pedestrians passing by on the road were stunned, and they never imagined that they would meet the No. 1 chief! Although there are many officials in the capital, it is really not easy to meet the No. 1 chief. Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then they took a step forward and gathered around the No. 1 chief, and the surprise was on their faces. At this time, the bodyguards were all vigilant and vigilant, wary of everyone who came around.

In the past, the entire road had to be under martial law, the skating guests at the ice rink had to get out of the way, and the red carpet had to be paved for miles. But not now, let's have fun with the people!

The No. 1 leader waved his hand at the people gathered around, smiling and amiable.

At this moment, the phone rang for a middle-aged man followed by Chief No. 1, so he left a distance and answered the phone.

"Ouyang, your son is about to be killed in Jiujihai, you can watch it!"

Such a bastard voice came out of the middle-aged man's phone, and there was no more sentence, and if you listen to it again, 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, who is a member of the second echelon of my "eighteen-level" cadres in China, and a national-level deputy position. Looking at the whole of China, there are not many national-level deputy positions, and those who are officials in the capital are much smaller. Ouyang looks middle-aged, but he is actually nearly sixty years old. Can you mix into a national-level deputy position, but you can't do it without more than 50 years of qualifications?

If Ouyang's eldest son hadn't died in a car accident, he wouldn't have Xiao Huangmao, a mixed little Yanei, now. Alas, every family has its own story!! As for what Ouyang-specific position is, it doesn't matter, it's important to hang out his identity.

If Yanai Ou Haochen has such an identity, and the woman in red shows favor to him in every way, it will be very good to say.

After Ouyang answered his son's call, he panicked. The son is fighting with others, no matter who is right or wrong, if he is touched by the No. 1 chief, there will be nowhere to put Ouyang's face!

is the so-called knowing son Mo Ruo's father, Ouyang's own son, of course, he knows best, the "problematic" young man who is serious.