Fan Chengli looked at his son with deep eyes, then looked at the ordinary bottle of wine in his hand, and asked suspiciously:

"This wine looks unremarkable, what's wrong?"

Fan Tingwei didn't speak, but unscrewed the cap.

As soon as the lid was opened, as soon as the aroma of wine came out, Fan Chengli's face changed.

He almost couldn't wait to order the table:

"Pour a glass and I'll taste it."

Fan Tingwei hurriedly stepped forward and poured him a full glass.

Fan Chengli picked up his wine glass and took a tentative sip.

Then, his eyes widened, and his face was shocked:

"Is there such a good wine in the world?"

Fan Chengli looked at his son with a solemn face, and asked in a deep voice:

"Who made it?"

Fan Tingwei hurriedly replied:

"It's the Zhang Dachuan who brought the Liu family to the end, he has now taken over Liu Jinglong's Jinglong Hotel, and is competing for business with our Juxian Building."

"Dad, this immortal brewed Su Chun wine is really delicious, ask yourself, it is much stronger than our Fan family's drunken world, and it is said to have the effect of tonifying the kidneys, and the attraction to men is too strong...... If it is not contained, it will definitely be a big threat in the future. ”

After listening to his son's analysis, Fan Chengli also woke up from the shock.

While feeling the recovery from a certain aspect of his body, he asked Nicholas Fan:

"Now that you've seen it, let's talk about what you think."

Fan Tingwei was immediately encouraged, and hurriedly said:

"I think this kind of good thing must be owned by our Fan family."

Fan Chengli bowed slightly, agreeing with his son's point of view:

"That's right, such a good thing must belong to my Fan family."

"You go to that Zhang Dachuan and see if he is willing to cooperate with us, as long as his conditions are not too excessive, we can all agree."

First cooperate, and then slowly figure it out, this is already a routine operation here in the Fan family father and son.

Relying on the advantage of strong strength and large size, the Fan family used this method to merge one opponent after another, and many wine companies that once shined on the stage of Bailong City finally disappeared like this.

Fan Tingwei glanced at his father with some embarrassment, and said stubbornly in the other party's incomprehensible gaze:

"This person can't talk, I've had contact with him before, and it's very unpleasant."

"Moreover, with Zhang Dachuan's character, it is impossible for him to cooperate with us at all."

"That's an ambitious guy who doesn't want to be subservient to anyone else."

Fan Chengli didn't get angry when he heard it, he knew what his son's personality was, and it was normal to mess with some people outside.

He didn't ask about any grudges, nor did he try to get Nicholas Fan to apologize and resolve them, but directly skipped this link and asked Nicholas Fan again:

"And what are you going to do?"

Fan Tingwei's eyes flashed with coldness, and a hideous look flashed on his face:

"Since there is no way to cooperate, then find a way to swallow his batch of wine directly, and then destroy his foundation and make this batch of wine a swan song."

"When the time comes, let alone a bottle of 1,000, it will be a bottle of 10,000 yuan, and some people will rush to buy it."

Fan Chengli glanced at his son approvingly:

"Well, it's a bit of my Fan Chengli's ruthlessness back then, but how do you want to implement it?"

Fan Tingwei smiled and said to his father with a little smugness:

"In fact, on the way here, my son has already made contact with the eyeliner of Su's Distillery."

"Although that person is not a core member of the winery now, the peripheral employees are also employees, and there is always something in the winery that cannot be avoided by people."

"According to him, some time ago, that Zhang Dachuan came back from his hometown Xiushan Village and pulled a batch of fresh sorghum, and not long after, Xianjiu Suchun wine appeared, and now it seems that the problem has been in that batch of sorghum."

"As long as we get those sorghums, in fact, we don't have to worry about not being able to make this kind of good wine, and when the time comes, we will also get drunk in the whole immortal brew, and it is also possible."

Fan Chengli frowned:

"It's easy to say, since sorghum is so magical, how can Zhang Dachuan be willing to sell it?"

Fan Tingwei said:

"We don't need him to sell it, we just need him to collect all the sorghum because of something and transport it to Su's Distillery."

"When the time comes, let's just find an excuse, let the Chamber of Commerce send someone to inspect, temporarily seal the winery for a day, and then steal the beams and replace the pillars for those sorghum, what else can he Zhang Dachuan do? It's not like I can only suffer this dumb loss. ”

Listening to this method, Fan Chengli nodded:

"This method is feasible, I'll say hello to the Chamber of Commerce, this little thing will still give face."

"However, since you have thought of this step, then why do you want to run back to me, just let it go yourself."

Fan Tingwei smiled a little embarrassedly:

"If this method wants to succeed, there is one of the most critical links that I haven't gotten through."

Fan Chengli said "oh":

"What's the most critical part?"

Fan Tingwei said:

"There must be one thing that makes Zhang Dachuan have to harvest all the sorghum."

"I can't do this, I need you to come forward in person."

Listening to his son's words, Fan Chengli frowned and thought about it.

After a moment, his mind lit up, he thought of something, looked at his son and asked:

"You mean to say - land acquisition?"

Fan Tingwei nodded:

"Yes, it's the land requisition."

"Isn't Bailong City planning to build a railway to Mingyue County recently? Our Fan family is a big investor among them, Dad, if you can find a way to make the railway have to pass through Xiushan Village, you can justifiably expropriate all those people's land. ”

"When the time comes, whether he wants to or not, he must use the fastest speed to harvest all the sorghum and give up the land."

"The wine is good for aging, but the fresher the grain for winemaking, the better, so in order to ensure the quality of the wine, Zhang Dachuan will definitely send the sorghum to Su's distillery as soon as possible."

"When we get to the winery, we'll have the final say."

After listening to Fan Tingwei's plan, Fan Chengli's face finally showed a rare smile.

He patted Fan Tingwei on the shoulder and praised:

"Good plan, good calculation, not bad, not bad, worthy of being my Fan Chengli's son, you are qualified to take over the power of the Fan family from me."

"Then do it, you go and prepare your plan, and I will find a time to discuss it with the people in the city's railway planning, and let the railway take the line of the catwalk mountain village."

Fan Tingwei was pleasantly surprised, nodded heavily, and then turned around and rushed away.

After Fan Tingwei left, Hu Nangui, who had left earlier, returned to the office.

Fan Chengli didn't say a word about what his son discussed with him, and Hu Nangui didn't ask a word, and the two came to the chessboard to play again.

The topic also returned to the place where they had just started.

Fan Chengli asked Hu Nangui:

"You said earlier that someone from the Police Security Bureau is investigating Linglong's background?"