Chapter 1101 (2/2)

Let the ground begin to freeze.

The man, from the inside out, began to emit anger.

Ye Qingli blinked.

”What's the matter with you?”

You are proud of the voice of cold, like the flame to burn.

”You mean that you didn't make this wine for the king, but you wanted to sell it?”

”Er...”

Ye Qingli suddenly finds that he has done something wrong.

”Ha ha...”

She gave an embarrassed smile.

I patted your proud face.

”It's made for you, of course. But it's not easy to come up with a formula. You can't drink that much anyway. Don't waste it. ”

”No way.”

His answer is firm.

It's clearly her own woman who makes her own wine.

For yourself.

How can I give it to other men?

It's like someone has divided her feelings.

Let Jun Aohan think of it as soon as he thinks about it.

”The so-called solo music is not as good as the music of all. We have good things, and we should let the general public enjoy them... ”

”No way.”

Jun Aohan's voice is cold, there is no room for discussion.

”We can make a lot of money by selling this wine...”

It doesn't work to see that reason is the basis of dawn and emotion is the basis of emotion.

Ye Qingli begins to lure it for profit.

”How much can I sell? I'll supply you ten times. ”

You Ao cold eyes do not blink of the offer.

Ye Qingli is choking for words

She forgot that this guy was a local tyrant with several gold mines in his hand.

Alas, I want to open the tavern all over Daluo. I have no plan, and I am dead

Jun Aohan saw that she was in a low mood.

Lower your head and whisper, ”if you really want to open a winery, I can help you.”