The logs in the fireplace were clattering due to burning, which filled the room with warmth and a faint fragrance of wine.

Little Chloe rolled on the bear skin of the polar bear spread on the solid wood floor, giggling, and deliberately putting his arm into the bear's mouth, screaming at Sophia in horror, claiming that his arm was eaten by the bad bear.

The trajectory of the wine slipping on the decanter can be clearly seen on the wall of the cup. The golden wine really has a golden luster under the reflection of the crystal lamp and the fire, which surprised Fu Zhengyi but also a little regretful, because even the Yigan Guifu wine produced in 1751 still felt that it was not as mellow as Maotai, nor as vodka sweetener made in Yana's hometown.

However, Count Alexander, who was sitting opposite him, obviously would not agree with his point, because Count Alexander held the wine glass with his hand and maintained the same position facing the fireplace for ten minutes. The reason was simply because he had been fascinated by the slightly sticky and rich fragrance in the wine glass. He was immersed in it and finally let out a groaning sigh. "Incredible, incredible! No wonder my grandfather claimed that Igan, who had been more than three hundred years, was definitely made by God himself. I tasted the four fragrances with clear boundaries, and such aging could beat any sweet white in the world without the need for a little bit of new wine..."

Fu Zhengyi turned to Batisian, who was even more tasting than Delfina among the people present. "Is this wine really that good?"

"Pay! Don't have any doubts! With my more than 40 years of tasting experience, this is a bottle of wine that cannot be described in words. Fortunately, it is impossible to afford it for my salary, otherwise I will definitely go bankrupt because of my love for it!"

Batisian's statement made Count Alexander stand up solemnly, stroked his chest with one hand to give him a salute. "Thank you! Thank you! On behalf of Dijin Winery, I would like to express my sincere thanks to you!"

Fu Zhengyi wanted to say a few words, but Sophia also looked like "I look down on you". He had to lift the sobering device to fill her empty glass. Seeing that there was still some left inside, he poured them all into the glass placed by Count Alexander on the table.

Looking at the wine glass blankly, Count Alexander's expression seemed to be about to cry, his lips trembled, and finally he couldn't help saying, "Mr. Fu! You can't fill the wine glass like this. This is not mineral water. How can you pour wine like this?"

Fu Zhengyi shrugged indifferently. "This is just a bottle of wine. Although it is expensive and has a very high rarity, it is far less delicious than the Moutai wine in our country!"

"Oh my God! A person who knows nothing about Igan and knows nothing about red wine has become the owner of Dijin Winery. This is simply a tragedy of France and a shame for the entire nation..."

Count Alexander suddenly began to sigh with despair, and then cried out sadly, which made Fu Zhengyi shake his head. Seeing that Little Chloe seemed to be frightened by Count Alexander, he was biting his fingers and looking confused. He picked her up and let her sit on his lap, picked up the silver spoon and scooped a little Igan wine from his wine glass, and asked her with a smile if she wanted to taste it.

Sofia started to scream with laughter and cry. "Yi! She is still a child!"

Chloe immediately covered his mouth with both hands, but his eyes stared at the golden Igan wine in the silver spoon, looking hesitant and somewhat expectant.

Seeing Sofia staring at the silver spoon in her hand with a nervous look on her face, Fu Zhengyi said helplessly. "That's the point, it should be fine, right?"

Batisian laughed. "Sofia, don't be so nervous! It's okay to have such a little bit! You've also drank it when you were so old!"

Sofia was stunned. "What? I drank it when I was so old? Who gave me drink it? As a father, are you too irresponsible?"

"It's similar to what's going on today. At that time, your mother and I were dining in a Bavarian restaurant. The restaurant manager was a kind old lady. Because the menu was wrong, I gave two cups of Rafi to apologize. At that time, I was just an ordinary staff member of the consulate, so after obtaining your mother's consent, I asked you to taste it too, and the result..."

When Sofia saw that he picked up the wine glass, she seemed to be not going to continue talking, but she was a little amused.

Batisian naturally did it on purpose. Seeing that Chloe finally couldn't help but be curious, he reached out and stuffed the silver spoon into his mouth, but pointed at Chloe who had immediately had a bitter face and said, "Sophia! The result was similar to her back then. You also couldn't help but be curious, so you took the initiative to drink a spoon!"

Sophia turned around suddenly and saw that little Chloe was slapping the wind with her hands on her mouth, and her face was bitter, and she couldn't help but stare at Fu Zhengyi. "Yi! Why don't you stop her? Look, how uncomfortable she is..."

Before Fu Zhengyi could answer, Chloe suddenly shouted excitedly. "Papa! You still have to drink! You still have to drink..."

Except for Sofia and her daughter, everyone in the room burst into laughter, especially the laughter of Count Alexander was the most heartwarming.

After tasting her a little more with a silver spoon, Fu Zhengyi had to put Chloe on the polar bear's bear skin under Sophia's gaze that seemed to be murderous.

After tasting the taste, how could Chloe stop? He held Sophia's arm and begged. "Mommy! Mommy! Still want to drink! Still want to drink..."

Drinking the wine from the glass in his hand, Sophia turned the glass over to show her, so Chloe's little mouth flattened, and then sat on the bear skin without hesitation and started crying loudly.

Seeing that the situation was about to get out of control, Count Alexander invited Fu Zhengyi to the room next door and directly asked him about his attitude towards the future development of Dijin Winery.

"I don't know much about Guifu wine, but I don't have any disrespect for what you mentioned in Dijin Winery. Since Dijin Guifu wine is the better the aging, then my requirement is that Dijin Winery needs to expand the wine cellar immediately and further increase the annual storage quantity while maintaining the original quality!"

Earl Alexander was stunned. After a moment, he said in great embarrassment that the winery's funds were still tight. Not to mention further increasing the number of cellars, it was difficult to maintain current financial health!

"Tough? Can a bottle of Igan Guifu wine be sold for hundreds of francs? Why is the financial of the winery described as "hard"?"

Seeing that he didn't seem to be sarcastic, Count Alexander sighed. "Mr. Fu, it's hard to describe it..."
Chapter completed!