Chapter 199 Fifth Senior Brother Arranges Male Concubines
Upon arriving in the Middle East, Xie Nanzhi didn't need to stay in a hotel; her fifth senior brother took her directly to his mansion.
The entire building has six floors dedicated to private kitchens, with chefs from all over the world. Whenever Fifth Brother Emil wants to eat, he can enjoy the most authentic cuisine.
As for the entertainment room, swimming pool, horse farm, and even the rooms for more than a hundred servants, they are all considered luxurious.
Xie Yuanyang couldn't help but complain, "I've never seen more gold in my entire life than I have in a single glance. It's like I'm wearing a cloth over my head and I'm the richest person in the world."
Xie Nanzhi knew that her fifth senior brother was rich, but she never expected him to be this rich.
That evening, the fifth senior brother generously gifted Xie Nanzhi a sports car worth five million. In addition, Emil also invited luxury brands from all over the world to host a tiered fashion show at his home.
Emil sat in the middle and said to Xie Nanzhi, "Junior sister, look at the clothes, jewelry and bags these models are wearing. Keep whatever you like."
I'd heard before that rich people don't go shopping in malls, and they don't even need to try on clothes themselves. They'll find someone with a similar body type to try on clothes for them, and if they like something, they'll keep it.
However, this was the first time I had experienced it firsthand.
"Fifth Senior Brother, I'm here on official business, not to shop."
Fifth Brother is a typical handsome Middle Eastern man. His headscarf is loosely wrapped around his forehead, revealing a full forehead and a few strands of dark brown curly hair that are wet with sweat. His neck is long and straight, and his Adam's apple moves gently with his breath, exuding a tension that is a mixture of wildness and restraint.
No wonder all four of the fifth brother's wives were devoted to him.
Emil raised an eyebrow. "I know you don't like shopping, so I arranged for home delivery. Besides, you've come all this way, so of course I have to treat you well. Otherwise, my master and my fellow apprentices would skin me alive."
Emil glanced at Xie Nanzhi's speechless expression and said, "Anyway, if you don't choose, I'll leave everything in your room. You can wear whatever you like and use whatever you like."
Seeing that Emil was serious, Xie Nanzhi immediately stopped him, saying, "No need, I'll choose myself."
So Xie Nanzhi selected several new seasonal items, as well as jewelry. Emil felt that was too little, so he took it upon himself to select twenty dresses, five handbags, and ten sets of jewelry.
Not only that, but Xie Nanzhi was also given a personal maid, as well as... a male concubine.
Xie Nanzhi and Xie Yuanyang were discussing work when their male lover showed up at their door. Both of them were taken aback when they saw him.
Xie Nanzhi asked in confusion, "Who are you?"
The male concubine said in a coquettish voice, "Miss, Mr. Emil sent me to warm your bed tonight."
Upon hearing this, Xie Yuanyang immediately burst out laughing, "Nanzhi, your fifth senior brother is quite considerate."
Sensing Xie Yuanyang's teasing tone, Xie Nanzhi gave him a disapproving look before dismissing her male concubine, "No need, you can leave."
To everyone's surprise, the male concubine looked pitiful and aggrieved. "Miss, could you please let me stay? I'm very clean and haven't had relations with any other women. Please don't look down on me."
Xie Nanzhi, "..."
Is this something unclean?
Xie Nanzhi was speechless.
“It’s not that I despise you, it’s just that I don’t need you. If you don’t leave, I’ll have Emil take you away right now.”
The male concubine was terrified at the mention of Emil's name.
In the Middle East, the social hierarchy is very clear; the Emir is a prince, a symbol of power and status.
In the end, the male concubine could only leave in disappointment.
Xie Nanzhi's face darkened as she watched Xie Yuanyang burst into uncontrollable laughter. "Is it that funny?"
Xie Yuanyang nodded, "To be honest, it's a long night, so it would be good to keep the young heartthrob here to keep you company and pass the time."
Xie Nanzhi sneered, "Is that so? How about I arrange one for you too, so you can pass the time?"
Xie Yuanyang crossed his legs, holding a glass of expensive red wine. "It's different. You're single, but I have a wife."
It's been over four years since Xie Yuanyang and Yang Zhenzhen got married.
Initially, Xie Yuanyang married Yang Zhenzhen out of a sense of responsibility, but after so many years, his attitude has changed.
He developed feelings for Yang Zhenzhen, and the two had a daughter. Xie Yuanyang doted on his daughter, and the family of three was quite happy.
Seeing the sweetness on Xie Yuanyang's face, Xie Nanzhi smiled.
However, Xie Yuanyang realized that he might have said something inappropriate, and hurriedly explained, "Nanzhi, I didn't mean anything by it."
Xie Nanzhi: "I know, I didn't think that much about it. By the way, Fifth Senior Brother helped us contact Muhammad in advance, so we can go directly there tomorrow."
Xie Yuanyang nodded. "With Emil's introduction, this trip should go much more smoothly."
There are many wealthy businessmen in the Middle East, but of course, the gap between the rich and the poor is also huge. The rich are rolling in money, while the poor struggle to even have enough to eat.
Muhammad's net worth is comparable to that of his fifth senior brother; they are from the same circle.
Xie Nanzhi: "I hope so."
Before we knew it, it was the next day.
Xie Nanzhi and Xie Yuanyang head to Muhammad's mansion.
Because we had given advance notice, someone was specially arranged to receive us.
After walking for about ten minutes, they finally arrived at a magnificent hall. Xie Nanzhi paused when she saw the man sitting in the high-class chair.
To be precise, it wasn't the man who stopped, but the black panther beside him.
The black panther sat obediently beside its owner like a cat, but its glowing green eyes stared at Xie Nanzhi, making her feel extremely uncomfortable.
Muhammad then said, "Don't be afraid, it won't bite easily."
It doesn't bite easily, but that doesn't mean it won't bite at all.
Muhammad stroked the black panther's glossy fur, a smile playing on his lips. "Prince Emir called me. I didn't expect Miss Nan to be Prince Emir's junior sister. Then we're practically family now."
Xie Nanzhi maintained her smile, "Hearing Mr. Muhammad say that, I understand what he means."
Muhammad smiled, gestured to the people behind him, and the black panther was led away.
Muhammad got up to get a glass, his fingers adorned with four or five dazzling gemstone rings. Suddenly, he changed the subject, “However, there’s an old Chinese saying, ‘Even close brothers should keep clear accounts.’ So, Miss Nan, I will definitely have to consider my own interests.”
Xie Nanzhi echoed, "That's for sure. We won't let Mr. Muhammad suffer any loss."
Muhammad looked at Xie Nanzhi and said, "It's good that Miss Nanzhi understands. By the way, I have an appointment today, and judging by the time, they should be arriving soon."
No sooner had he finished speaking than the servant whispered something in Muhammad's ear.
Muhammad's expression remained unchanged. "Please come in."
After saying that, he didn't forget to explain to Xie Nanzhi, "Miss Nan, another guest of mine has also arrived. They are interested in my oil field, just like you."
Xie Nanzhi and Xie Yuanyang exchanged a glance, probably thinking the same thing.
A few minutes later, Muhammad's other guests arrived.
Xie Nanzhi looked over instinctively, and the moment she saw the man, her pupils dilated sharply, and she stood up abruptly.
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