La forgeronne d'un autre monde

Chapitre 170

"Brother Ma, this is an invitation to my daughter's 21st birthday banquet! Please accept it. I want to thank you in person at the banquet the day after tomorrow!" The king suddenly handed a banquet invitation to Ma Yunteng.

“No need!” Ma Yunteng refused.

"If Brother Ma doesn't agree, then I'll give you another oil field!" the king said earnestly, looking at him.

"Father, he's a scoundrel..." The princess pouted, blushing as she thought about what had just happened.

"How can you talk like that, child?"

"Young Master Ma is your savior, and he even cured my illness!" In the king's heart, Ma Yunteng was a benefactor of the Carter family.

The Carter family is not short of money, but they lack talented individuals like Ma Yunteng!

"Father, your illness is cured?" the princess asked incredulously, her beautiful eyes wide. At the same time, she reached out to feel the king's pulse, and upon touching it, she jumped up in surprise.

The king's heart rate fluctuated wildly, but the princess noticed that his heart rate was surprisingly stable!

"Yes, thanks to this young master Ma, he saved the lives of both my daughter and me!" the king said with a serious expression.

"You rascal, thank you!" The princess chuckled as she shoved the invitation into Ma Yunteng's hand.

Forehead!

What should have been a thank-you message somehow included the words "scoundrel," Ma Yunteng said, annoyed. "Alright, the banquet the day after tomorrow, right? I'll definitely go if I have time!"

Ma Yunteng thought for a moment. The auction was to be held tomorrow, and Lin Shike's mathematics award ceremony would be held three days later. He would have time to attend the princess's party.

The main reason is that it's hard to refuse such a kind invitation. The king has already put it so clearly, and refusing would only create more embarrassment!

"Very well, then we await the arrival of Young Master Ma!" The king smiled slightly and then walked towards the door.

"Hey, you scoundrel! Everyone who comes to my birthday party is very rich, but you don't look like one. Here, this card is for you. You can spend the money in it however you like! I have plenty of money!" The princess suddenly pulled out a gold card from a servant and stuffed it into Ma Yunteng's hand.

“Uh…” Ma Yunteng took the card and was immediately speechless.

How could a tycoon like himself be looked down upon by a mere Dubai princess?

However, the other party didn't seem to have any malicious intent.

After leaving the suite, Ma Yunteng immediately returned to his room. Lin Shike did not look for him, but instead hurriedly organized the papers on the proof of Goldbach's Conjecture 1+3 at her desk.

"Shi Ke, are you hungry? I'll take you to the revolving restaurant!" Ma Yunteng lightly touched the ground and flashed to Lin Shi Ke's side.

"Brother Teng, can you stop acting like a ghost?" Lin Shike shook her head speechlessly at him.

"Well, after all, I'm a man as swift as the wind!" Ma Yunteng laughed and said.

"You're so cheap!" Lin Shike glared at him and continued, "By the way, Brother Teng, I can't accompany you to tomorrow's auction because I just received a notification from my mentor that I need to go to the Burj Khalifa in Dubai immediately to prepare for my speech three days from now!"

Lin Shike's advisor just called her, asking her to go to the Burj Khalifa immediately, as this year's Greek Mathematics Awards ceremony is being held there.

"All right!"

Ma Yunteng said understandingly, "I'm not comfortable with you going alone. I'll find you a few bodyguards!"

As he spoke, Ma Yunteng directly dialed the King's number. Since the other party was the King, it shouldn't be a problem to find him a few bodyguards.

After an explanation, the king gladly granted Ma Yunteng's request.

Twenty minutes later, more than a dozen helicopters slowly landed on the helipad on the 25th floor of the Burj Al Arab hotel. The helicopters were marked with military insignia, and each helicopter carried three soldiers with live ammunition.

Ma Yunteng was also somewhat surprised to see this scene. He did not expect that the king was not only efficient but also very serious in his work. With these dozens of soldiers protecting Lin Shike's safety, Ma Yunteng was finally able to put his mind at ease.

"Brother Teng, you actually managed to get people from the military to come..." Lin Shike said with a stiff face.

"Yeah! This king is pretty good at handling things! I feel at ease with them protecting you. Go on, don't be late!" Ma Yunteng said with a laugh.

"Mmm!" Lin Shike gave Ma Yunteng a light kiss on the cheek, then shyly ran towards one of the helicopters.

"Brother Teng, come find me at the Burj Khalifa when you're done with your work!"

"OK!"

...

After seeing Lin Shi off, Ma Yunteng's phone rang.

"Hello, Mr. Ma, we've contacted all five business owners for you. As long as the price is right, they've agreed to transfer the Burj Al Arab hotel to you. They'd like to invite you to dine at the revolving restaurant on the 11th floor! Do you have time?"

"Okay, we're almost there!"

Ma Yunteng took the elevator directly to the 11th-floor restaurant.

I was shocked by what I saw as soon as I entered the restaurant.

The entire restaurant is like a giant crystal palace.

The restaurant, which is nearly 1,000 square meters, has no supporting structure at all.

Moreover, the entire restaurant is slowly rotating, and through the huge, transparent floor-to-ceiling windows, you can see the surrounding scenery constantly changing.

When the Burj Al Arab was first built, it was a sensation worldwide, but over time, its popularity has greatly diminished, and its profits have also plummeted.

"Hello."

Ma Yunteng shook hands with the five bosses one by one. The five bosses all looked to be close to fifty years old, and they all frowned when they saw him.

How could someone so young possibly afford the Burj Al Arab?