Turn the Spring Festival Gala with a magic show at the beginning

But the cleaning uncle has been doing this job for decades, and he is already familiar with it.

Therefore, only the cleaning uncle can make a move to meet the requirements of the third prince [-]%.

If they were replaced by other employees, at least they would be scolded bloody, and at worst they would be whipped and punished!

Chu Feng nodded slightly, expressing that he knew, and let Ahide do his own work.

Seeing Mr. Cleaning leaving with Ahide, although Chu Feng was a little helpless, he was still happy.

After all, there is finally one more reliable method.

After Mr. Cleaning finished the work, Chu Feng asked Guo Lele to contact the other party, maybe there would be unexpected gains!

The B-level exhibition area is very large.

And it is planned into several small areas.

Even though Guo Lele, who is familiar with the place, led the way, Chu Feng still walked around for more than ten minutes.

This is still the case with the help of Guo Lele, who ruled out most of the foreign exhibits and other kinds of exhibits for Chu Feng.

Otherwise, with the scale of the B-level exhibition area, it would be impossible for Chu Feng to take a look around in two or three hours.

Can be imagined.

How huge is the scale of exhibits in the Louvre Abu Dhabi!

"Not at all."

Hearing Chu Feng's words, Guo Lele was inevitably a little disappointed.

This is what she thinks is the most likely thing Chu Feng wants to find in the B-level exhibition area.

So Guo Lele saved this bronze ware until the end, and with anticipation, she led Chu Feng to look at it.

As a result, Chu Feng looked at the bronze tripod carved with dragon patterns in the display cabinet in front of him, and shook his head. Guo Lele suddenly looked like an eggplant beaten by frost, and his whole body suddenly froze.

"Ms. Guo."

The sound from the intercom at his waist brought Guo Lele back to his senses in an instant.

Picking up the walkie-talkie, Guo Lele rushed to the other side of the walkie-talkie and asked:

"what happened?"

On the other end of the walkie-talkie, he said nervously:

"After 5 minutes, the third prince will arrive at the apron. Please take Mr. Chu with you immediately and wait on the apron."

After hanging up the walkie-talkie, Guo Lele also became serious, swallowed nervously, and said to Chu Feng:

"The third prince is coming soon, we have to pick him up."

Even if Guo Lele didn't say anything before, Chu Feng could still pass. From Guo Lele's expression at this moment, it can be seen that this third prince is definitely the best bastard.

It can make employees, and even employees at the vice president level, when they hear his name, they can't help being scared like a mouse seeing a cat.

One can imagine what kind of person the third prince is.

But because of the bronze pterosaur from the Warring States period, and also to help Zhang Zixuan and the others talk about things, Chu Feng still planned to meet the third prince.

Rooftop apron.

The main executives of the Louvre Abu Dhabi have long been waiting here respectfully.

Everyone lowered their heads, trembling, not knowing what they were thinking, something that scared them.

Guo Lele also hurriedly stood beside the curator, Ahide, and signaled to Chu Feng to stand up quickly, otherwise the third prince might see him, and he might get into trouble because of it.

Chu Feng didn't take it seriously, and leaned against the door, too lazy to stand in two rows like fools like Guo Lele and the others.

Time passed minute by minute.

Chu Feng looked at his phone.

The third prince said he would arrive in 5 minutes, and 4 minutes had passed.

But Chu Feng looked around, but saw nothing.

Can be sudden.

A loud noise made everyone nervous.

When everyone was looking for the direction of the sound.

An Apache gunship without combat equipment suddenly flew out from under the roof.

The strong hurricane blew up Guo Lele and the others.

Especially Guo Lele and the others, they had to lie on the ground or hold on to the nearby building, otherwise they would have been blown off the roof by the strong hurricane.

"Hold the grass~ something."

Chu Feng recognized the Apache gunship. Although there are no Gatling and missile launchers installed on both sides, as the main gunship of the US military, it has long been famous all over the world.

He parked the plane on the apron at will, and before the helicopter's propeller stopped completely, the third prince Rashid opened the door gracefully and jumped out of the helicopter despite the pilot's dissuasion.

The driver and the co-pilot were terrified when they saw it.

If the third prince's head was blown off by the propeller, both of them would die.

But compared to such trivial matters, the third prince was flying around like a desperate Apache gunship just now, which is really scary!

no way.

Who told others to be the most powerful third prince.

There is a driver, people don't use it, they have to drive by themselves.

Hey ~

Just play!

The distressed appearance of Ahide and the others did not make the third prince feel guilty at all.

Even the third prince was a little complacent, thinking that his actions just now were so handsome~

And Ahide hastily flattered and said: