Chapter 260: Father and daughter drink together (seventh, ask for a monthly pass)

Spike opened the box with green bills inside, all brand new and exuding aroma.
Spike picked up a stack, looked at it, and picked up another.
That's right, it's really a million dollars.
"What do I want?"
Spike threw the bottle at the man, and the man quickly reached out to catch the bottle, almost unsteady.
The man was also checking the bottles, at least confirming that they were correct.
"Mr. Spike, I'm a middleman. You don't need to watch out for me like this, and our transaction is complete. I might as well disclose a message to you. There are several people in Los Angeles who are following you. I won't hear from you. "
The reason why Spike chose to trade with the other party is also because the other party's reputation in Los Angeles is the best.
With almost no record of black eating, Spike left with a banknote.
At this time, the man in black took out the phone: "Hey, Mr. Manus, I'm Figo Reeves, I have got the goods."
"Sent to Beverly Hills, my boss. I will call you for the money."
"Okay, got it."
Although Figo Reeves bought this bottle of wine from Spike, he also did not understand why the boss of Manus wanted a bottle of unopened wine.
He could understand if it was the complete 1842 Rawls wine cellar.
But is it still necessary to spend one and a half million dollars for the remaining third of the red wine?
Figo Reeves personally escorted the red wine and had just arrived at Risfal's house when two cars suddenly stopped in front of him.
Figo Reeves immediately clung to the red wine. Fortunately, the other party didn't seem to be in conflict with him, and he got off the train.
"Mr. Paul, what do you mean?"
"Figo, Mr. Rasfa said, he wants the thing in your hand."
"Sorry, it already has a master."
"Mr. Rasfa is willing to give you a higher price."
Figo's eyes flickered, and at this moment some people appeared in Risfal's manor, and Risfal came out.
"You are Figo. What I want."
Figo did not dare to raise prices in front of this man, and immediately gave the wine to Risfal's hands.
Risfal pulled out the cork, smelled it, yes, that's the taste.
Paul looked at Risfal: "Hello, Mr Risfal, I am the steward of Mr. Rasfal, my name is Paul."
"Hello." Risfal nodded slightly. "Is there anything you can do?"
"Mr. Rasfa also hopes to get this bottle of wine. I don't know if Mr. Risfal is willing to cut love."
"Sorry, I don't like the things I share with others." Risfal shook his head with a smile.
"Mr. Risfal, don't you listen to the price?" Paul thought that he should be excited by the price he offered.
Risfal is indeed rich, but there is no reason to refuse a fair income.
Lisfal smiled. "Oh, how much is Mr. Rasfa going to offer me?"
"Two million dollars, what do you think?"
"Oh ... do you look like a beggar?"
"Three million dollars?"
"Well, Paul, I'm going to rest, please go back."
"Five million dollars," Paul said again.
"Goodbye." Risfal returned to the manor without looking back.
Paul reluctantly picked up the phone: "Mr. Rasfa, the wine has already fallen into Risfal's hands, and I have offered five million dollars, and he remains unmoved."
"Five million dollars, wouldn't he give up?" Rasfa frowned.
What is the use of this wine?
Risfal was reluctant to even let out five million dollars.
You know, at present, the three most expensive bottles of wine sold in the world are only $ 3.2 million, $ 2.88 million, and $ 2.1 million.
With only a third of the wine left, he offered $ 5 million, and the other party was unmoved.
Even if the bottle contains diamonds, five million dollars is more than enough.
Lasfa was so anxious that he thought about Chen Ling's phone.
"Chen, to tell you the truth, is the wine in the bottle?"
"Have you got it?" Chen Yan asked.
"No."
"You send Paul here. I'll give you a bottle. Drink it with Zola."
"You tell me, what is it?"
"That bottle of wine can be ten years younger, but one person can only have one chance, and a bottle of wine can be shared by three or four people."
Lasfa felt that he was about to commit a heart attack: "Chen, are you kidding me?"
"If you don't want it, then forget it. In half an hour, I'm going to bed."
"Yes, I'll go in person."
In less than ten minutes, Rasfa arrived at Chen Yi's doorstep.
Chen Zheng stuffed the bottle into Rasfa: "Don't ask anything. There is only one chance for one person and it will be invalid next time. There is also a bottle of wine that can be shared with three or four people. Lower, you and Zola can drink half of it and hide the rest, but I can't assure you what the shelf life is, besides ... I'm going to bed. "
"Chen, I love you." Rasfa hugged Chen Yan fiercely.
"Don't hesitate, I know you can't wait now, remember to call Zola."
...
"Zola, where are you now?"
"I'm at the company, what are you doing?"
"Leave all the work at hand and come to my side."
"Dad, what's the matter?"
"It's important."
Zola thought what had happened and hurriedly hurried back to Rasfa's manor.
But she found nothing wrong with Rasfa and was drinking red wine in the yard.
"Dad, what happened? What happened?"
"Sit down and have a drink with me."
Zola sat on the chair and Lasfa poured her a glass of red wine.
Zola quietly sipped, "Well? What winery is this wine from? It's so fragrant?"
Zola drank the red wine in the glass and took the bottle: "Phoeffer, their wine is not of this taste."
Zola poured herself another glass: "Dad, you called me back just to drink this wine?"
"Do you think it's worth it?"
"Well, for the taste of this bottle of wine, I forgive you." Zola touched the glass with Lasfa, and Zola drank it. Red wine. "
"Ha ha ..." Rasfa sipped, and had to say that this bottle of red wine was the best drink he had ever had.
At this time, Zola was first drunk and fell to the table.
"Return Zola to the room."