The lazy Sheikh drove the G500 to the Chiefs Palace, opened the door, got out of the car, threw the keys, and tipped the palace guards in one go. He left the guards with the money in his hand and was messy in the wind, and in his heart: I am not a hotel parking officer...

Sheikh was not careful about the details, a white robe and a pair of slippers, and he was also conceiving a blueprint for the "Internet City" in his mind. He followed the secretary to the garden of the Chief Palace and suddenly realized that he was unknown. He looked up and wondered why he came outside.

"The Chief is there, Your Highness." The secretary pointed it to him.

The Dubai Chief was holding corn kernels in his hand and was concentrating on feeding several peacocks beside him. One of them proudly spread the bird's screen, and several dogs next to him also came to join in the fun, a very leisurely scene.

"Father."

Sheikh stood beside him, the chief gave him a handful of corn and said, "How are you doing recently?"

Sheikh scattered some corn on the ground, peacocks came around to peck at the food, and then replied: "I have been conceiving the most comprehensive development plan suitable for Dubai and found a good framework."

"You have been really enthusiastic about work lately. You used to be unwilling to do political affairs." The chief was even more curious about the change in his child's personality.

Sheikh said calmly: "I think a lot when I am injured. I think I can do something meaningful when I live, and I won't leave anything behind."

"It makes sense." The chief nodded in agreement, "Say, what is this time?"

"I want to build an online city to open it to the Internet and technology companies of European and American countries, and then cultivate our local talents to build a Middle East Internet center."

"I heard you want to increase the proportion of marketing cities on the Internet?"

"This is an inevitable trend. The Internet has an increasingly important impact on people, not to mention that I have the resources in my hands to achieve higher efficiency."

"I can't keep up with your thinking." The chief had a headache. "Of course I support you in this regard, let it go. I want to see the kind of future you described."

"Yeah." Sheikh nodded slightly. He knew that he had been raised in trust. If he had invested in the past, he would have had to talk and give examples to persuade him, but now he has only talked about the prospects.

The chief quickly focused the topic on other aspects: "Stay for dinner, your mother and brother and sister want to see you."

"Okay." Sheikh was used to the role he played.

After dinner, he stayed in the Chief Palace and had many dreams at night. In the dream, he sleeps with a gold brick that is bigger than a human. But what he cheated was that the gold brick could actually be bitten with his mouth, and it still tastes chocolate when eaten.

“Chocolate flavor?”

Sheikh was awakened by this fool's dream, and then he found that it was already dawn outside. After opening the curtains with a remote control, the unique hot sunlight of Dubai shone in.

After grabbing his messy hair, Sheikh got up and went to the bathroom to wash, put on his clothes and found a restaurant in this palace that could make people lose their way.

Because I woke up late, breakfast time had passed, but Princess Hurd was still there, and there was a beautiful little loli sitting next to her, as if she was teasing a spotted cat.

"Brother?" Shama looked over.

Sheikh smiled and went over to touch the Loli's head. The cat in her arms raised her head and screamed. As soon as the movement in her hand stopped, Sheikh suddenly realized that it was not a cat!

It is actually a little leopard!

At that time, Xie He felt that he was a rich man, and even his pets were so unique.

The little girl Shama was very close to him and raised the little leopard in her hand: "Brother, do you want to hug it?"

"Can I?" Xie He said this, but he couldn't wait to take the little leopard, which was nowhere much bigger than a cat, and it felt like it was in his arms and a sense of accomplishment!

I lived in the steel jungle in my previous life. At most, I went to the zoo a few times. I had seen the leopard, but I never touched these cute little guys with my own hands, let alone holding them in my arms to play.

When Princess Hed saw Sheikh, a warm smile appeared on her face: "Stop playing, eat breakfast first, your body needs more nutrition."

When he heard this, his nose felt a little sore. He was actually alone in his previous life. He didn't expect that he could feel this warmth many times in this life. His unfamiliar resistance disappeared without realizing it.

"Um."

Sheikh came across from her and sat down. The maid brought the prepared meal. She thought she wanted to eat a big meal that Arabic had to grab with her hands, but she didn't expect it to be a Western-style meal, milk bread, poached eggs, and knife and fork.

The princess looked at him eating and said, "I heard from your father that he stayed up late to work before he recovered. You are too impulsive. If you don't go out, bring more doctors and servants by your side."

"ah?"

Sheikh really doesn't understand the thinking of a rich family. He can't learn it: "No, I have no health. Besides, no one has a job and brings doctors and servants, which will make people laugh."

"A joke is important or body is important? As the crown prince, the future of the country is on your shoulders..." Princess Hurd is a completely ordinary mother at this moment.

Sheikh could only smile and go in and out of his right ear. When the leopard in his arms saw something to eat, he became restless. He tried hard to bury his head forward, staring at the food on the table eagerly.

"It's hungry," Shama said, standing on the chair.

"Can you feed it milk?" Sheikh picked up the milk cup and signaled, and the little loli nodded: "But just eaten it in the morning, you can feed it a little."

Listening to the little loli's nipples and speaking in a slight manner, Sheikh's voice also softened: "Thank you, Your Highness, Princess!"

Shama supported her chin with both hands and focused on watching him feed the cat. Sheikh did not bother me and fed it directly with a spoon. Princess Hud, who stopped halfway through the nagging, saw it and hit him.

"What about your dining table rules!"

"Sorry." Xie He smiled. The little leopard was licking the milk in the spoon. His cute satisfaction also made him feel a great sense of accomplishment.

Shama also laughed: "Brother was beaten!"

"So too, don't climb onto the table!" Hurd had to remind his daughter who had been playing more and more than ever. She laughed and sat back.

Hurd looked at Sheikh, who had forgotten to eat even if he had teased his pet: "If you like it, you can also keep one. Didn't Salama say he wouldn't keep her one?"

Shama put her hands on her hips and said to the old man: "She said it was just black. She put it back if she didn't look good at night. She was so impatient."

"Black?" Sheikh's attention was concentrated.

Hurd explained to him: "It's a black panther, and it's been more than two months old. Sarama wanted to learn from everyone to raise a big cat at first, but the girl gave up without the energy to take care of her. Now she is in the hands of the breeder."

"Can I go and have a look?" Sheikh had long heard that these tycoons like to raise pets. He was also envious of the little leopard in Shama's arms.

By the way, how could a rich man be without strange pets?

"Hey! You don't even care about eating?" Hurd sighed. Sheikh lowered his head and swept away all the things in front of him, showing her the dish for credit.

Hurd had no choice but to do anything to him: "Then come with me."

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Chapter completed!