Chapter 1231

Ling Feiyu noticed that there were several rows of wine storage grids on the stone walls on both sides. Each grid had a constant temperature and humidity regulator to ensure the storage conditions of wine.

The transparent glass of each lattice is marked with the name of the person. The wine is stored here by members and needs to be taken away at any time. The market value of each bottle of wine is more than 100000, and it is unnecessary to keep the wine below 100000.

"Thomas von Petersburg, this is your wine?" Ling Feiyu pointed to the biggest stone beside him. Thomas nodded, "it's a little interesting. There's old wine from the 19th century. This bottle costs millions."

"4.8 million, green money." Thomas replied respectfully.

Elizabeth understands Ling Feiyu's intention. She goes up to Thomas and haughtily reaches out her hand. The old man gently puts the key in her hand. Beth opens the cupboard and takes out the bottle of ancient wine with a market value of 4.8 million green coins.

"Open it now, sir?"

"Of course, open it and put it in the sober for a while. Who is that? You go on talking about yours." Ling Feiyu photographed a clean crystal sober from the shelf. Its workmanship is extremely beautiful. "NIMA's really rotten. Use crystal instead of glass products."

This wine cellar is also a member club. Everything in it is very expensive. In addition to the crystal decanter and wine cup, considering that people often eat here, dozens of sets of pure silver tableware are also prepared.

It's like knives and forks. From butter knives, bread knives, forks of different shapes and steak knives, a set costs tens of thousands of green coins. What they sell is craftsmanship and style. When not in use, it should be put in a special wooden box, with flannelette to cushion the tableware.

If members have needs, such as those who have mental cleanliness addiction, their names will also be marked on the tableware box, not mixed with others.

Heinrich knows that this big man is a "rich generation" created by himself, so many of his living habits are biased towards ordinary people, unlike those real aristocrats who have been rich for several generations or even more than a dozen generations.

It's probably harder to get Heinrich to go to the roadside for a barbecue or get a six green dollar sandwich to fill up than to kill them.

"Cough, I'll go on." Heinrich coughed and drew other people's attention back. "As we all know, the rebels are so arrogant that they wantonly absorb ordinary people to expand their strength. This is the taboo of our traditional blood group. We must stop this momentum. Now, regardless of the help Mr. Ling can give us, what can we do to target the rebels? "

Big will slapped the table again. "Kill! It's one word, kill

Heinrich patiently and kindly said to him, "killing is the simplest and stupidest way. I don't approve of killing everything in the first place. This will only further collapse the image of our blood clan."

"Hiss..." Ling Feiyu suddenly took a breath, as if he was extremely dissatisfied with Heinrich's words, but he didn't really say anything. Instead, he was waiting for the two hundred years to wake up.

Heinrich thought for a moment, "your suggestion is put behind for the time being. There is no better way to adopt it. What about other people's opinions."

"I think we can let the holy see in. It's too bad for the rebels to absorb ordinary people to expand their ranks. Now the Holy See must know that they are waiting for our response. If we don't make countermeasures, the Holy See will step in to check and balance the strength of the rebels, and when we do, our side will suddenly be in trouble, Defeat the Holy See and the rebels before they can react Thomas is a mature man, arrogant to arrogant, it is true to beat, but the method he proposed is really insidious!

Even Ling Feiyu thought it was wonderful. This hand could not only solve the rebel camp, but also give the holy see a hard slap in the face. More importantly, Heinrich wants local tactics, and Thomas gives him the final strategy, which is the final showdown. It's like a show hand on the gambling table. I know my cards well and I know your cards well. As long as you're not a god of dog smoking or gambling, I'll take you.

This move is just a rogue. First step back and bear it. Let the rebels expand their camp and make it bigger. The Holy See can't bear it until it suppresses it. Then it broke out suddenly. When the rebels were weak, the Vatican would be in a daze.

The key is that the play of the conservative camp should be performed well and give people a kind of advice, but I have enough strength to make you unable to beat me easily, forcing you to strengthen yourself to deal with me.

Ling Feiyu couldn't help clapping for Thomas's strategy. "NIMA, you have such a good brain. Do you still play tricks on me? I don't know if you're intermittent

The woman behind him pours him a glass of wine. Ling Feiyu shakes the glass and puts it under his nose to smell it. He finds that it doesn't taste as good as his family's preferred dry red. Of course, it's the kind of preferred dry red that has been used for 20 years. It doesn't seem that the more expensive the better. The famous blessing of this ancient wine is only expensive. The quality is really average.

He put down his glass and opened the wine of 4.8 million green coins. He thought it was not good enough to drink. As soon as he praised Thomas, he slapped the old man in the face.

Well, it was the 18 people who poured a cup. Everyone raised their glasses to drink. Seeing that Ling Feiyu put down his glass, his face was not good, and everyone was afraid to move.

Damn, he sits on the throne and suppresses these blood clans like his grandson. Who dares to speak up if he doesn't raise his glass!

Ling Feiyu saw the dull atmosphere at the scene, "Thomas's idea is good. If you plan the specific details, I won't participate in it. But I have something else to say. Today are all the blood aristocrats of Hans tiger. They are all dignified people, including real estate, winery, car and heavy machinery. They are all big men... "He chuckled," Beth, you sit here. "

He got up and let Elizabeth sit in his seat. The others looked at each other, not knowing what he meant.

Ling Feiyu put the glass of red wine into the hands of the woman, "in that case, I'll make a fuss for someone. The old-fashioned Presbyterian system remains, but power has to be handed over to one person. We need an iron hand to lead us through the difficult times, don't we? "

"Yes..."

"Mr. Ling is right."

"I totally agree with Mr. Ling."

Everyone nodded, and everyone held up their glasses to wait for Ling Feiyu to go on. In fact, his intention was obvious.

Ling Feiyu said with a smile, "don't be in such a hurry to state your position. I haven't finished my words. Maybe you will be very unhappy. What I say next, but I still want to say." After a pause, he went behind Thomas and brought him a chair from the wall. He put his hands on the old man's shoulders and sat him down.

The old man stood here for a long time and was almost scared to death when he patted him.