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The grandeur made everyone at the airport glance over, their faces full of envy.

Outside the airport stood a steady, imposing black stretch Lincoln, followed by a Porsche Cayenne and an Audi A8.

Ye Chen, Su Ningwei, Su Sheng, and the others each got into the cars.

Inside the car.

Holding Dabao in his arms, Su Sheng said with a smile, "These three cars and drivers are at your disposal while you're in Yanjing. Go wherever you want. All three drivers know Yanjing well. Weiwei, take Chen around and have some fun. If there's nothing pressing, don't be in such a hurry to head back."

"Okay, Dad." Su Ningwei replied with a smile.

Ye Chen also smiled. "Thank you, Dad."

This old father-in-law of his was indeed as generous and considerate as ever.

Before long, the cars arrived at the parking lot outside the Royal Cuisine Museum.

The Royal Cuisine Museum, built at great expense, looked grand and luxurious. Its square, solemn design and vermilion walls beneath layered roofs gave it the impression of golden tiles gleaming in the light.

Su Ningwei linked her arm through Ye Chen's, while Su Sheng and Chen Jichuan pushed the three babies' strollers into the resplendent Royal Cuisine Museum together.

The three babies all had bright, sparkling eyes as they looked around at the buildings with golden tiles and red walls. They waved their little arms and legs about, looking especially delighted.

The moment they entered, it was clear that the décor had a strong imperial flair.

As expected of a Yanjing restaurant—even the places to eat had such an imperial air.

Two rows of pretty young women dressed as Gege stood in the hall. They greeted Ye Chen and the others in unison, "Greetings to you. We pay our respects!"

"We reserved Shufang