Reborn as a prince, achieve the pinnacle of power

In the early morning, the Forbidden City is surrounded by a thin mist, making the pavilions and towers hazy and mysterious.

A Red Flag sedan drove past quietly, its wheels making a slight sound as they rolled over the ground, and then slowly stopped at the gate of a heavily guarded courtyard.

"General Chu, good morning!"

Godfather's secretary had been waiting at the door for a long time. When he saw Master Chu getting out of the car, he immediately walked over to him and whispered to him, "Master just had breakfast and is now waiting for you in the study."

Young Master Chu nodded slightly, gently adjusted his military cap and uniform, and with a solemn expression, he followed the secretary to his godfather's study.

All procedures are old.

After entering the study, the secretary made a cup of hot tea for Mr. Chu, then left quietly and closed the door gently.

"Has Mohammed left yet?"

The moment the door closed, godfather put down the documents in his hand, raised his head, looked at Young Master Chu with sharp eyes, and asked.

Young Master Chu sat upright on the sofa and replied calmly, "Yes, Mohammed and his wife flew away on a special plane at six o'clock this morning."

"I have seen the results of the talks between the two sides, which are very good."

The godfather pointed to the documents on the table, his expression softened a bit, and he smiled: "You have been with him for the past few days, which is also a great contribution."

"He came with sincerity this time."

Young Master Chu smiled slightly and said, “You may not know how anxious Xiaolu was after she repeatedly rejected his gifts.

He tried hard to find a way to make his Crown Princess and Xiao Lu become friends, and then sent Hengdian Film and Television City to Xiao Lu as a return gift.

So I am not surprised at all by the outcome of this meeting between the two sides.”

Godfather raised his head and looked at him in surprise. He didn't expect that Young Master Chu would talk about receiving gifts so casually.

"So what do you plan to do with the gift in your hand?"

The godfather picked up the teacup and blew on it slightly, keeping an eye on the changing expressions on Young Master Chu's face.

"If I don't accept the gift, it would be too disrespectful if they just offer it to me. After all, we will have many more dealings in the future, so I can't be too unreasonable."

Young Master Chu showed a faint smile on his face, and reported to his godfather as if he was chatting with him: "Here's what I thought. According to the current market value of Hengdian World Studios, I will buy it with my own money. The money will be given to the military as special military expenses."

Godfather smiled faintly, took a sip of tea, slowly put down the cup, and nodded with satisfaction: "You can arrange it yourself.

Xiaolu is a good girl. She is not blinded by these small favors. Go back and tell her and Yitong to come to our house for dinner another day."

"OK, no problem."

Young Master Chu grinned.

"You came to me so early in the morning, aren't you just here to tell me that you accepted the gift?"

Godfather is clear in his mind. Given Young Master Chu's bold character, he would not come to report such matters to him on purpose. At most, he would just mention it casually when they meet in the future.

It is more likely that after a long time, you will simply forget it.

"There is indeed one thing. I have been thinking about it all night, so I have to tell you first."

Young Master Chu put away his smile and said seriously, "Last night, Mohammed told me that he had received accurate information that the Eagle Sauce has already begun to lay out plans for Ermao, preparing to provoke a dispute between it and Damao.

After I returned, I called Chief Zhao to report it overnight. After multiple confirmations from the military intelligence department, this matter is beyond doubt... and the Eagle Sauce's layout is going quite smoothly. It is expected that Ermao will start to make trouble soon."

Godfather's face suddenly became solemn. He stood up, walked to the world map hanging on the wall not far away, frowned, and remained silent.

Young Master Chu did not say anything to disturb his godfather's thoughts. He picked up the teacup and sipped it, waiting quietly.

"what are you thinking?"

When Young Master Chu's cup of tea was almost empty, his godfather finally turned around and asked Young Master Chu a question.

Putting down the teacup, Young Master Chu came to the world map, stood beside his godfather, stretched out his right hand, pointed at the position of Ermao, and said in a deep voice:

“First of all, Ermao’s position is very important, it is a buffer zone between Damao and Yingjiang.

Its best approach is to not help either side.

But now I lean towards the Eagle Sauce.

How can you allow others to snore and sleep on the side of the couch?

According to Da Mao's character of always using fists to make things right, he will definitely give Er Mao a good beating."

Young Master Chu then moved his finger westward and continued, “These guys will definitely not sit idly by when Ermao gets beaten.

After all, the terror of the Russian bear has shrouded them for decades, and the big Mao who inherited the Russian bear's mantle naturally makes them feel afraid.

Given such an opportunity to bleed Damao, they would definitely not let it go.

In this case, the fight will not end as quickly as Damao thought.

If Ermao, who has someone behind him, fights to the death with Damao, I don't think the outcome will be clear within two or three years.

Unless they won’t support Ermao.”

Young Master Chu's long speech made Godfather's brows more worried. He fixed his eyes between Ermao and Damao, then looked west, then west again, and finally looked at Young Master Chu:

"Do you think they'll send anyone to join them?"

"An open fight is impossible, after all, they don't dare to provoke Damao.

If Mao is cruel enough to plant a few mushrooms on their heads, there will be a danger of the country being destroyed and the family being ruined."

Young Master Chu answered affirmatively: "At most they can provide some support with swords, guns, sticks and clubs, so that Ermao can deal with Damao, or secretly send some thugs to increase Ermao's manpower.

However, the longer this fight goes on, the more a problem becomes apparent, forcing us to prepare in advance.”

The godfather immediately asked: "What preparations?"

"The cutting, the cutting between them and the big hair caused a series of subsequent reactions."

Young Master Chu turned his head and looked at his godfather: "Fighting is all about money. At the beginning, everyone had some savings, but after a long time, the savings will eventually be used up.

These guys in the west are not good people. They will not willingly use their own hard-earned money to support Russia. They will definitely find ways to shamelessly confiscate Russia's assets that are deposited in their homes.

In this way, you might be able to make some money.

After losing blood, Damao wanted to replenish nutrients, so he had to look east for help.

Looking at the world, we can ignore the West. Apart from Daxia, the only ones who can restore the health of Mao Zedong are the White Elephant Asan.

If the two sides are evenly matched, the fight will be protracted.

Over time, the variables will increase.

If there are too many variables, we will also be hated!

Those people in the west will definitely not dare to fight with us, so we can only do something about the economic exchanges between the two sides."