Spike opened the box and found green bills inside, all brand new and fragrant.

Spike picked up a stack, looked at it, and picked up another stack.

That's right, it's a million dollars indeed.

"What do I want?"

Spike threw the bottle of wine at the man, who quickly reached out to catch the bottle, but almost couldn't handle it.

The man was also checking the bottle, at least confirming that the bottle was not wrong.

"Mr. Spike, I'm a middleman, you don't have to be so careful about me. And our deal is completed, I might as well reveal a piece of information to you. There are several groups of people in Los Angeles who are chasing you. You'd better be careful, and hope I won't hear the news of your death."

The reason why Spike chose to trade with the other party was because the other party had the best reputation in Los Angeles.

There was almost no record of black eating black, and Spike left with the banknotes.

At this time, the man in black took out his phone: "Hey, Mr. Manus, I am Figo Reeves, I have already received the goods."

"Send it to Beverly Hills, my boss, I will call you the money."

"Okay, I get it."

Although Figo Reeves bought this bottle of red wine from Spike, he also didn't understand why Manus's boss wanted a bottle of open red wine.

If it was the complete 1842 Rawls Cellar Red Wine, he could understand.

But is it necessary to spend $1.5 million for the remaining one-third of the red wine?

Figo Reeves personally escorted the wine. As soon as he arrived at the door of Risfal's house, two cars suddenly stopped in front of him.

Figo Reeves immediately hugged the wine tightly, but fortunately the other party didn't seem to have a conflict with him, and the one who got off the bus was his acquaintance.

"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 flashed, and at this moment, some people came out of Risfar's manor, and Risfar also came out.

"You are Figo, what I want."

Figo didn't dare to raise the price in front of this person, and immediately delivered the red wine to Risfar.

Risfair pulled out the plug and sniffed it. Yes, that's right, that's the smell.

Paul looked at Risfar: "Hello, Mr. Risfar, I am the housekeeper of Mr. Rasfar, my name is Paul."

"Hello." Risfar nodded slightly: "What's the point?"

"Mr. Rasfa also hopes to get this bottle of red wine. I wonder if Mr. Risfair is willing to give up."

"Sorry, I don't have the habit of sharing it with others." Risfar smiled and shook his head.

"Mr. Risfar, don't you listen to the price?" Paul felt that the other party would be moved by the price he offered.

Risfar is indeed rich, but there is no reason to refuse a free income.

Risfair smiled, "Oh, then how much does Mr. Rasfair intends to offer me?"

"Two million dollars, what do you think?"

"Haha... do you think I look like a beggar?"

"Three million dollars?"

"Okay, 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 picked up the phone helplessly: "Mr. Rasfa, the wine has fallen into Risfair's hands, and I offer a price of five million dollars, but he is still unmoved."

"Did he refuse to give in to five million dollars?" Rasfa frowned.

What is the use of this wine?

Risfar wasn't willing to give up even five million dollars.

You should know that the three most expensive bottles of wine auctioned around the world are only 3.2 million US dollars, 2.88 million US dollars, and 2.1 million US dollars.

The bottle was only one-third of the red wine left, and he offered a price of 5 million US dollars, and the other party was unmoved.

Even if the bottle contains diamonds, five million dollars is more than enough.

Lasfa was so itchy that he still called Chen Zhao after thinking about it.

"Chan, tell me the truth, is it wine in the bottle?"

"Did you get it?" Chen Zhao asked.

"No."

"Send Paul here, I'll give you a bottle, and you can drink it with Zora."

"Tell me, what exactly is it?"

"That bottle of wine can make people ten years younger, but one person can only have one chance, and a bottle of wine can be shared by almost three or four people."

Rasfa felt that his heart disease was about to be committed: "Chen, weren't you kidding me?"

"If you don't want it, then forget it. In another half an hour, I'll go to bed."

"If you want it, I'll go in person."

In less than ten minutes, Rasfa arrived at Chen Zhao's doorstep.

Chen Zhao stuffed the bottle to Rasfa: "Don't ask anything. One person only has one chance, and it will be invalid next time. There is also such a bottle of wine that can be shared with three or four people. If there are more people, the effect will be reduced. You and Zora can drink half of it and hide the rest. However, I can't assure you what the shelf life is. In addition... I'm going to sleep."

"Chen, I love you so much." Rasfa hugged Chen Zhao fiercely.

"Stop talking, I know you must be impatient now, remember to call Zora."

...

"Zola, where are you now?"

"What am I doing in the company?"

"Give up all the work you have in your hands immediately and come to my side."

"Dad, what's the matter?"

"It's very important."

Zora thought something had happened and hurried back to the manor of Rasfa.

But she found that Rasfa had nothing to do and was still drinking red wine in the yard.

"Dad, what the hell is going on? What happened?"

"Sit down and have a drink with me."

Zora sat on the chair and Rasfa poured her a glass of red wine.

Zora took a sip: "Hmm? Which winery is this red wine from? It smells so good?"

Zora drank the red wine in her glass in one sip and picked up the bottle: "Puffy Winery, the red wine in their winery is not of this taste."

Zora poured himself another glass: "Dad, you called me back just to drink this red wine?"

"Do you think it's worth it?"

"Well, I forgive you for the taste of this bottle of wine." Zora and Rasfa clinked their glasses, and Zora drank it all: "Dad, go and get some more wine from Pufei Winery."

"Haha..." Rasfa took a sip and had to say that this bottle of red wine was the best wine he had ever drunk.

At this time, Zora was the first to get drunk and fell on the table.

"Take Zora back to the room."
Chapter completed!