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It's just, it's just, it's a pity that everything is too late, there is no if in life, life is a dream of mistakes.

At the end of the clear blue sky, Lao Ma saw a towering castle, majestic and magnificent, soaring into the sky.

"This is Ninevi Castle, part of Ninevi Manor!"

Wanying excitedly told the old horse, the corners of her mouth twitched with the pair of sweet dimples.

"Weiguo, you are now the king here, you come with me!"

Ma Weiguo was like a dream, allowing the waiter to open the door of the castle, and countless brilliant crystal chandeliers reflected the castle in splendor.

Ma Weiguo is like Alice roaming in a wonderland, who doesn't know where to go in the medieval castle hall.

Wan Ying came over again and took Ma Weiguo with her beautiful little hand, and they walked up the luxurious tulip staircase, on both sides of which hung ancient oil paintings, which showed the faces of the former owners of the old castle, whether thin or fat.

"Wei Guo, now I'll show you the whole picture of Ninivi Manor first!"

Wanying walked lightly in front, and the butterflies on her colorful dress fluttered around the tulip staircase.

The staircase leads to the tower at the top of the castle, from which you can see the Ninevi estate.

Spectacular acres of verdant vineyards stretch like a green carpet down a crystal clear river into the valley beyond.

The banks of the river are dotted with purple lavender and everything looks so vibrant.

"Wei Guo, now you should understand, how much is the investment of 28 million euros? Let's not talk about these real estates, but how much is the intangible asset of the wine brand 'Domaine Ninevi' worth? This brand is much older than 'Lafite'! Although it is not in Bordeaux, it was already one of the royal champeries in Napoleon's time, and if it weren't for the owner's rush to change hands, it would not have been possible to get it all at this price! ”

Ma Weiguo nodded and looked at the woman of the Ma family in front of him with appreciation.

"There is one more thing that I haven't discussed with you in advance, I hope you don't get angry......" Feng Wanying delicately rested her head on Ma Weiguo's shoulder, and a gust of fragrant wind penetrated Ma Weiguo's nostrils.

"At that time, when all the formalities of Château Ninevi were handed over, the name Ruyi was used......

Feng Wanying waited for Lao Ma's reaction, she was thinking of how to deal with various situations.

The old horse looked at the green valley in the distance, and his eyes were attracted by a group of kingfishers rising in the air on a lush tree not far away, and then he remembered that there was also such a group of kingfishers on the ancient tree in front of the old house on Gulangyu Island.

"Wei Guo, these little birds are amazing, they seem to know music very well!" In the picture of memory, a girl with two braids was staring at the tree with a pair of black eyes, looking curiously.

At this time, the old horse on the tower of Ninivia laughed slightly, no matter how time passed, Xiaoya always had the warmest moment in her heart.

Feng Wanying thought that Lao Ma would be angry, but Lao Ma was smiling, she didn't know what Lao Ma meant.

"Weiguo, I also considered Ruyi's name at that time to go to school here, and I will develop here in the future, if he has some industry, it will be very helpful for him to naturalize, when you are in China, I will make my own opinion, but you will always be the emperor!" Feng Wanying said half-jokingly, in fact, she was relieving the embarrassment that might arise.

"Daddy, Daddy!" Looking in the direction of the sound, Ma Weiguo saw a heroic young man galloping from the direction of the vineyard on a white horse with shiny coat, and the young man waved his hat at him on the horse.

The old horse also waved one hand in the direction where the young man was galloping, and with the other hand he grabbed Feng Wanying's thin waist: "Wanying, you don't have to worry, I understand, as long as it is good for Ruyi!" ”

"Xiaobai, he won't have a misunderstanding with our mother and son, right?" Wanying asked delicately.

"Xiaobai, I'll explain it to him, he loves Ruyi very much, there shouldn't be a misunderstanding!"

After listening to Lao Ma's words, Feng Wanying's heart that had been hanging was finally put down.

In a sweet evening breeze mixed with lavender and grape seeds, Château Ninivi hosted a grand buffet dinner to welcome Ma Weiguo.

Let. The last member of the Ninevi family, Mr. Theo, also attended the dinner, as well as some local celebrities and the media.

For the first time, a Chinese businessman has taken over an old estate representative of Provence, and it is news that shocks France!

When the melodious classical music sounded, and when Feng Wanying slowly descended down the spiral staircase of tulips dressed in gorgeous clothes and castles, the audience couldn't help but feel a commotion, and a slight exclamation sounded.

Such an evening dress with gold and silver threads, hand-embroidered with the Chinese mysterious "phoenix returning to the nest" pattern in French tradition, can only be properly controlled by the Chinese lady who fell from the sky in front of her.

"Oh, your lady's demeanor is slightly better than that of Lady Bran in the castle!" In the midst of the flashing lights, Mr. Dio, who was standing beside the old horse, exclaimed heartily in English with a strong French accent.

The old horse looked at Monsieur Dior, who was about his own age, with a slightly bald head, a ruddy and healthy face, and a shrewdness in his gray-blue eyes.

"Where, where, you've won a prize!" The old horse humbly apologized slightly.

The French aristocrat next to him, when he found out that Lao Ma couldn't speak French, in order to be able to communicate with Lao Ma, he gave up that proud musical-style French, and Lao Ma could feel that his cultivation from the family was extremely profound.

Feng Wanying walked down the stairs with full aura, took the old horse's hand and introduced it to everyone and the media in French: "This is my dear husband, Mr. Ma Weiguo, and the new owner of Ninivi Manor!" ”

Then Feng Wanying set her eyes on Mr. Dio: "Of course, thank you very much to Mr. Dio for facilitating this matter, without Mr. Dio, there would be no such grand event that embodies the friendship between China and France!" In the near future, we will promote the ancient French 'Ninevi' wine and French culture to the huge Chinese market, and at the same time, we will attract more Chinese tourists to Provence and Nineville Manor for consumption, of course, the future development of Ninivi Manor is inseparable from the support of all the guests here tonight! ”

After Feng Wanying's introduction, Ma Weiguo and Mr. Theo both made short speeches, which were nothing more than the words of the crown of the future development of Ninivi Manor and Sino-French friendship.