Sa’Id Tayiff’s secretary opened the door. They paused the laughing and listened.
“Sir, sorry for interrupting. Lawyer Shamul has arrived,” she said in Arabic.
“Tell him to come in and please call my pilot to get ready for a flight to The Gambia tonight.”
“Okay, Sir.”
Shamul came in smiling and looking energetic. He greeted David with a firm hand grib.
“How’re you gentleman and what’s your name?”
“I’m okay. My name is David Bello,”
“He’s the founder and owner of Trade Jet Africa in The Gambia,” Sa’Id Tayiff said.
“Oh! I remember you told me about your desire to buy big shares at Trade Jet Africa.”
“Exactly and now he is going to sell me the entire company. What is its current worth again, David?” Sa’Id asked.
“My company is worth nothing less than four billion dollars. If it was n
