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Red carpet, guard of honor, welcome ceremony.

Crown Prince Mohammed and his wife personally welcomed them!

Everything is met according to the highest standards.

Young Master Chu was standing at the airplane window, watching Bai Xiaolu and Li Yitong not far away talking with Crown Prince Mohammed and his wife with ease, and a satisfied smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The two girls' elegant posture, fluent foreign language communication skills, and perfect etiquette undoubtedly proved their growth. Now they are enough to hold up half the Chu family.

……

"Boss Chu, the welcoming crowd has dispersed, we can get off the plane now."

Wu Qingzhu walked lightly to the side of Young Master Chu and spoke in a low voice.

Young Master Chu nodded slightly and glanced out the window. The runway of the airport was empty, with only a few planes parked there. He sighed and said to Wu Qingzhu, "Mohammed just likes to do these nonsense things."

Wu Qingzhu smiled but said nothing. He knew that Young Master Chu was just speaking casually.

Then, Mr. Chu stood up, adjusted his suit jacket, and walked towards the cabin door with steady and confident steps, as if the whole world was under his control.

Young Master Chu and Wu Qingzhu walked down the gangway and quietly got into a vehicle with the license plate of the Daxia Embassy.

The baffle slowly rose, the car started and drove out of the airport.

Looking at the exotic scenery outside the window, Young Master Chu said to Wu Qingzhu, who was sitting beside him, with a calm expression:

"Inform Xie Yunting to pay more attention to the movements of Jiaobenji. We are happy this time, but he has dug up Jiaobenji's ancestral grave. We must always be on guard against this treacherous and treacherous country that is vindictive, two-faced and treacherous."

"understand!"

Wu Qingzhu nodded seriously, took out the encrypted communication device he carried with him, and quickly issued instructions.

Inside the car, the atmosphere became serious. Young Master Chu continued:

“In addition, we must pay close attention to the situation in the Camel Kingdom. Although everything seems to be going according to plan on the surface, under this seemingly peaceful desert, there is a complex political game hidden.

The Eagle Sauce has infiltrated deeply here, please pay more attention to the safety of Xiaolu and Yitong..."

The car drove smoothly on the wide road, and the scenery along the way kept changing, from the busy commercial district to the quiet residential area, and finally arrived at the magnificent palace building.

As soon as the car door opened and Young Master Chu got out, Crown Prince Mohammed, dressed in his national costume, strode up to him.

"Chu, my most respected friend, welcome to the Camel Kingdom."

Mohammed held Mr. Chu's hand tightly, his expression full of enthusiasm.

"Mohammed, as a friend, of course I have to come to your house and visit you!"

Young Master Chu responded with a smile, exchanged greetings with Mohammed for a moment, and followed his footsteps into the magnificent palace hall.

Young Master Chu looked around, his eyes slightly lit up, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart that when it comes to enjoying life, the rich people in the desert world have reached an astonishing level.

The decoration style inside the palace combines tradition and modernity, and every inch of space exudes luxury.

The tall dome is composed of complex geometric patterns, with golden and white interwoven columns standing on both sides, majestic and sacred like guardian gods.

The carpet under your feet is soft and thick, and every step you take gives you the feeling of sinking into the clouds. The exquisite patterns embroidered on it are so flawless that even the most discerning eyes cannot find any flaws.

The walls are covered with various works of art, including classical oil paintings and modern sculptures, each of which is a priceless rare treasure.

Walking along the winding corridor, Young Master Chu and Crown Prince Mohammed passed through one beautifully decorated room after another, with different surprises hidden in every corner.

The paintings on the walls, whether works by famous artists or portraits of historical figures, all reveal the owner's artistic taste and status. The antique furniture and the carefully designed lighting system make every corner of the palace particularly dazzling.

Finally, the two came to a spacious hall with a huge round table in the center and a circle of gold and jade inlaid chairs around it. The back of each chair was carved with exquisite totems, highlighting the royal dignity.

The table was covered with snow-white linen and laid with a variety of tableware, gleaming silver and reflecting the soft glow of the surrounding candlelight.

"Chu, how about this palace? Is it pleasing to the eye?"

Mohammed had a smug smile on his face and seemed extremely satisfied with everything he had.

"Mohammed."

Young Master Chu nodded slightly and said calmly, "Yes, this palace is indeed magnificent and reminds me of the Forbidden City of Daxia."

"Chu, you really are a person who never suffers any loss."

Mohammed curled his lips. No matter how luxuriously his home was decorated, how could it compare to the magnificence and royal style of the Forbidden City of Daxia?

However, Crown Prince Mohammed quickly regained his smile, patted Young Master Chu on the shoulder, and said with a smile:

“Well, even if I’m not as good as the Forbidden City, at least here you can enjoy the best hospitality…Come on, Chu, let’s sit down and talk!”

Mohammed then motioned for Mr. Chu to take a seat and personally pulled out a jewel-encrusted chair for him.

Young Master Chu was not polite, he sat down calmly and said with a smile: "Then I will wait and see."

As Young Master Chu and his companions sat down, a team of palace maids came out under the guidance of a butler in a suit, holding exquisite silver trays filled with a variety of delicacies and drinks. The air was filled with an alluring aroma that intoxicated people.

Young Master Chu asked calmly, "Where are Xiaolu and Yitong?"

“Chu, Sara has arranged a grand banquet tonight to entertain the two Mrs. Chu, so I’m the only one here to accompany you.”

Mohammed explained with a smile, then pointed to the dazzling array of dishes on the table and said:

"These are traditional delicacies of our Camel Kingdom. I hope you like them."

Young Master Chu nodded slightly, knowing in his heart that Mohammed had made such arrangements on purpose to make it easier for the two of them to talk without worry.

The young maid carried the decanter, walked to the table and bowed slightly. The liquid in the decanter was like the flowing sunset, with an attractive amber luster. It was the essence that had settled over the years, and every drop contained the secret of the sunshine and rain in the vineyard.

As the maid's wrist tilted slightly, the amber red wine flowed gently into the bottom of the crystal clear glass like a thin stream, first forming a small vortex, and then slowly spreading out until it filled about one-third of the glass.

"Chu!"

Mohammed raised his glass, his voice clear and magnetic, and looked at Mr. Chu with a smile on his face: "My friend, cheers to the friendship between Daxia and the Camel Kingdom!"

"cheers!"

The crisp sound of clinking glasses was heard, and Young Master Chu happily drank the red wine in the glass.