Jun Tianyun walked inside as he saw a middle aged man. He was sitting beside a golden table. The table shone under the sunlight, as it was made with pure gold.
" Haha, I have been waiting for you, Mr. Jun. You look young as I have heard."
" I am indeed a young man, Prince Rehman." Jun Tianyun shrugged as he took his seat.
" I am indeed grateful to you, Mr. Jun."
" Please, Prince Rehman, I am younger than you. You can simply call me Young Master."
" Very well, Young Master Jun." Prince Rehman nodded. " Please, What would you like to drink?"
" I shall leave that on Prince's taste. I know you won't dissapoint me."
" Very well, How about a glass of damascan grape wine? I believe it's fitting for today's occasion."
Soon enough, a beautiful attendant came and served wine to them in golden chalices. Jun Tianyun picked a chalice and took a sip.