Lightning smiled and said, "It's so hard for those who can do it! By the way, it's almost time for lunch. I'll treat you to a meal!" Balaku asked with a smile, "Welcome me to dinner, what's the reason?" Lightning said, "The Saudi oil production reduction plan you drafted has helped our Longteng Group solve the big problem. For this matter, I should have a table to thank you, right?" Balaku said sincerely: "Oil production reduction is an ostensibly harmful to Saudi Arabia's national interests, but in the long run, this is a great good thing for Saudi Arabia, and you don't need to thank me!"

Lightning said, "Eating is just eating, why do you have to find so many reasons???? Are you coming?" Balaku smiled bitterly and said, "It is logical that you invite me to have a meal, and I must go, but the work I have on hand is too much and complicated, and I really can't take time..." Before he finished speaking, Lightning interrupted him and said, "I don't believe it. If you take the time to have a meal with me, the Saudi country will perish. Don't talk anymore. At noon, I set a private room at the King's Hotel to wait for you. If you don't go, I dare to swear to your Allah, you will regret it for the rest of your life." After saying that, he did not give Balaku a chance to speak, and quickly hung up the phone. After hanging up the phone, Lightning called Gao Feng again, gave him some instructions, and then leaned on the sand with satisfaction, laughing secretly.

Looking at the lightning that was smiling, Shen Zhenxin smiled and said, "I can't tell you, sometimes you are so serious." Lightning touched his face, frowned and asked, "Do I... look very serious?" Shen Zhenxin smiled and said nothing, but he was thinking in his heart that the dignified thorny neck, just listening to the reputation can scare many people, more than just being serious...

When he heard Lightning say that he would regret not going, Balaku did not dare to neglect, so he hurriedly cleaned up the work at hand and arrived at the private room that Lightning mentioned earlier than the agreed time. Sitting alone in the private room, Balaku was a little restless, his heart was pounding inexplicably, as if he was about to jump out of his throat, and he always felt that something was about to happen. As time passed, this feeling became stronger and stronger, so that even Barlaku could not sit down on the chair and paced anxiously around the huge dining table.

Just as Balaku was restless in the private room, under the guidance of Gaofeng, the convoy slowly stopped outside the door of the Kings Hotel. Seeing the car stopped, Portis stuck his head out of the window curiously. Seeing that it was the Kings Hotel, Portis couldn't help but feel a stir in his heart. Looking back on the romance of her and Balaku came here to enjoy the world of two people ten years ago, tears burst out in his eyes, and a strong desire arises in his heart, longing to see Balaku now. Looking at Gaofeng with tears in his eyes, Portis said sadly: "Sir, no matter who you are, no matter what you want me to do, I just hope that you can let me meet my husband, even if I look at him from a distance, I am satisfied."

Gao Feng heard this and looked embarrassed and said, "Well... I'm sorry, I can't make the decision, I have to ask for instructions to go up to the peak!" "Then you ask for instructions now, tell them that as long as I see Balaku, I'm willing to do whatever I want!" Portis said to Gao Feng impatiently. Gao Feng smiled bitterly and said quietly, "I know you are eager to see Balaku, but you don't have to hurry. Why don't we have dinner first? After the meal, I'll ask for instructions to go up to the peak..." "No! I'll meet Balaku now, so I won't have to eat anything broken! Otherwise, you can kill me now, otherwise you don't think I'll go with you!" Portis snarly yelled at Gao Feng.

Gao Feng took out his ears and said lightly: "Miss, now you may not have the final say, right? Otherwise, you will go in for dinner with me, or you will never see your husband again in your life!" "I..." Seeing that Gao Feng didn't eat his own set, Portis was a little speechless and walked towards the hotel with helplessness and frustration. Gao Feng smiled slightly, walked a few steps, and guided Portis in front of him, leading her all the way to the door of the private room that Lightning had booked earlier.

Balaku in the private room waited left and right, and saw that the agreed time with Lightning had passed, but hesitated to see the figure of Lightning, and was a little anxious. He was hesitating whether to call Lightning. Suddenly, he heard footsteps outside the door. He thought it was lightning, so he hurriedly stood up from his seat and sorted out his suit and tie. With a squeak, the door of the private room was slowly pushed open. When the door was opened and Portis was pretty, Balaku seemed to have been knocked hard by someone, and his whole head became blank with a buzzing sound. Time seemed to have stopped its hurried pace at this moment...

Portis was not less vibrating than Balaku. When she turned her eyes to the box, her keen eyes immediately captured the extremely familiar figure of Balaku. Portis clearly felt that at this moment, her heart had been beating for several beats. Her pupils dilated little by little, and the thoughts that had been suppressed in her heart for ten years were instantly released, making her a little uncontrollable. She covered her mouth tightly, so she did not let herself scream. However, the sound could be covered, but the tears could not be covered. Tears that gushed out like a fountain rolled down along her cheeks. There was sweetness, bitterness, and joy of reunion. Each drop was full of the most sincere affection.

Gao Feng looked at this scene with relief, he leaned into Portis's ear and said softly: "Didn't you ask me who is your buyer? No, that's him!" Portis was shocked when he heard this, and looked back at Gao Feng in surprise. Gao Feng's face was full of bright smiles, and there were endless blessings in his smile, so he looked particularly bright. He waved at her, and Gao Feng slowly closed the door of the box. At this time, the world belonged only to Portis and Baraku...

"Hey, why are you closing the door? I'm hungry, I want to have dinner too!" Feisder, who rushed over, didn't know what was born in the private room. Seeing Gao Feng closing the door, he felt anxious and rushed up. Gao Feng pulled him aside without hesitation and shouted in a low voice: "Don't you know that you want to go to hell when you are a light bulb?"

"Light bulb?" Feisde was stunned for a moment, suddenly woke up, pointed to the box, and murmured, "What's inside..." Lightning nodded heavily, and said, "Aren't you hungry? Let's go to the next door and I'll treat you to a meal! I also want to know who you are, and why are you locked up with Portis." Feisde smiled and said, "That's great, I want to know who you are? I have never seen such a powerful Chinese Kung Fu in the movie, I guess your background must be amazing!" After saying that, the two of them stood shoulder to shoulder and walked towards the box next door with some lewdness...

"Podise..." In the box, Balaku could hardly believe his eyes, and rubbed them hard. When he confirmed that Portis was still standing there, Balaku finally couldn't help but run towards her, hugging her tightly in his arms. Big drops of heroic tears rolled down, pouring out ten years of lovesickness. Isn't this the same with Portis? When he was embraced by Balaku, the longing and grievances buried deep in Portis's heart for ten years burst out at once. He was no longer the tough woman who could spend ten years digging out the escape passage, and became a water-made, delicate, fragile woman who needs people to take care of.

Listening to Portis crying bitterly, Balaku felt guilty, hugging Portis tighter, murmured "I'm sorry, sorry..." He hated himself for being so incompetent, and actually let his woman suffer for ten years. Life was short, and there were several more decades. Thinking about Portis's tears every day, Balaku wanted to slap himself a few times. He gently held Portis's face, Balaku stared at her affectionately, and then slowly covered her lips, kissing Portis with all his tenderness.

At this moment, the two dreamed for ten years, and now they finally realized their dreams. In the warm kiss like fire, the ten years of emotional gaps were perfectly compensated. Love is sublimated and love is burning. The whole box is shrouded in a strong sense of love, warm and sweet... After the affectionate kiss, the two sat on the sand holding hands and talking about their experiences over the past ten years. Hearing that Portis lived a prisoner-like life, Balaku felt heartbroken and was in vain. At the same time, the surging hatred arose, and he wanted to go to Alpha to fight to the death now. Fortunately, Portis tried his best to pull him away.

Balaku looked at Portis' eyes with guilt and said affectionately: "Podise, I'm really useless. I've made you suffer so much, but I didn't do anything for you..." Portis shook his head and said, "No, you have it! At least you miss me, care about me, and love me every day, that's enough." After hearing Portis's words, Balaku was moved, for Portis' tolerance, and for her strength. He held Portis's hand tightly and said slowly: "All disasters have passed. Thanks to Allah, and sent you back to me again. Our lives are still long. In the years to come, I will definitely hold your hand tightly and never let go."
Chapter completed!