An expensive Mansger Elite car was parked lightly in front of a villa with a green lawn.

Even though it's winter, if you hire an expensive Night Elf gardener, you can keep your garden full of spring in the middle of winter - of course, this price can't be described as expensive.

Under normal circumstances, no one wants to put a lot of money on such a boring place, and the person who does it is either pretending to be X or is really rich.

The waiter, dressed in expensive clothes, walked up to the parked Mingshi car, stretched out his white-gloved hand, and opened the heavy, bulletproof door of the Mingshi car.

A beautiful leg poked out of the car first, and then a round ass that looked elastic. The woman with a bewitching aura squirmed and got out of the car first, and then a middle-aged man in a white sweatshirt got out of the car.

He grabbed the woman's ass, and the other party hung seductively on the man's arm, and followed him to the magnificent villa.

The wealthy people of the Irlanhill Empire have begun to live in villas, the kind of castles that look very luxurious, and they are not very popular now.

After all, being able to buy a villa on the outskirts of Seris is already very, very wealthy - to live in a castle is more than just money can do.

This is the same as having a set of courtyard houses in the imperial capital, which is to inherit, to be identical, and to be super super rich......

The entire empire, there is a large courtyard in the city of Seris, the first is the royal family, and the entire palace is a castle to put it bluntly, and it is a castle with a large area to exaggerate.

Only the Emperor was allowed to live in a castle in the city center, an unwritten rule of the Irlanhill Empire.

Then those who were able to live in castles around the city of Seris were already rich and noble, and their status was often already up to heaven: Desel had a castle for his own family, and Vaglon also had one, but as an imperial marshal, he did not often return to his castle.

Most of the other nobles had only one decent villa, some in the city, such as the villa of the old man Gullo, and some on the outskirts of the city, such as the villa of Deans, the villa of Sterid, and so on.

According to unwritten rules, only high-ranking officials at the ministerial level of the Imperial District were eligible to own villas with more than five floors. The empire did not impose a requirement, but everyone was relatively restrained and low-key, and no one was willing to break this invisible rule.

The villa in front of me is a luxury villa with only four floors, which also highlights the identity of the villa owner. He must have a very high status within the empire, but he was not the kind of favored vassal who could always accompany the emperor.

The middle-aged man walked to the first floor of the villa, whispered a few words in the ear of the bewitching beauty beside him, and then walked into the elevator by himself.

The warmth in the room is like spring, which is also in line with a woman's dress. The beautiful woman, who was so delicate, didn't even dare to find a place to sit, so she stood respectfully by the sofa, like a primary school student waiting for the teacher.

She knew who she was, and everyone who could enter here wouldn't treat her like a person - she was just a plaything, and she had to follow the rules. If she trespasses this rule, she will be abandoned tomorrow.

The man walked to the second floor and saw an old man sitting on the sofa in the living room, next to two old men of the same age, drinking tea with him.

The atmosphere seemed to be quite active, and the old man at the head saw the middle-aged man, a smile appeared on his face, and he beckoned to him: "Coming?" Come here, compensate the old man, I'll drink tea! ”

Ever since Seris defeated the dragon knights of the Holy Demon Empire in the Battle of Fallen Dragon City, bitter tea has spread along with the cannons of the Iran Hill Empire and the Mauser rifles.

Every nobleman took pride in drinking tea, and some were genuinely pro-Seris, believing that mortals should rise; Some are just vassal and elegant, and regard drinking tea as a fashion.

In short, tea became popular, and later everyone developed a variety of teas, some called black tea, some called black tea...... The emperor also personally named two types of tea, one called Song tea and the other called Ming tea.

The current imperial aristocracy is respected for drinking Ming tea, which is only produced in a few mountains in the territory of the Arrant Empire, and the yield is scarce and the taste is luscious, and it is the favorite variety of His Majesty the Emperor.

No way, in the Orchid Hill Empire, what the emperor likes, that is, a very good thing, if anyone can get a little, then it can be linked to elegance and dignity.

As for Song tea, it was a tea that the emperor liked two years ago, and now it has been expanded and produced in many places.

Of course, the quality is good, there are years, and it is still very valuable. Ordinary people can't afford to drink it, and most people still only drink bitter tea, black tea, and black tea.

The tea bureau in front of you, looking at the tea set and smelling the fragrance, you can know that the specifications are quite high. At least it is also more than five years old Song tea, and the price is definitely not cheap!

When the middle-aged man saw the old man waving, he hurriedly bowed his body and said with a smile on his face: "Old man, Robert, please give you a greeting!" ”

"You kid!" The old man nodded twice, smiled and pointed to the empty sofa next to him, and motioned for the other party to sit down.

Then he actually reached out himself, picked up the tea set, and poured a cup of hot tea for Robert later: "It's still cold outside, drink a cup of hot tea, warm up!" Speak again! ”

"Alas!" Robert agreed, and then picked up his teacup. He could feel the temperature of the tea through the teacup, but he didn't pause for a moment to pour the hot tea down his throat.

The pain extended from his mouth to his stomach, and to be honest, Robert didn't drink it at all whether the tea was good or not - whether the old man's tea skills were high or not, only the gods knew.

The old man didn't realize that his casual politeness had caused "internal injuries" to others, and he still had a smile on his face, and continued to the old man on the side: "Early tomorrow morning, I will dump the stocks of the shipping industry...... Buy Space Stocks! ”

"Listen to you." The old man was not ambiguous, and agreed directly, as if the billions of stock transactions were just a trivial matter.

Seeing that the other party nodded in agreement, the old man led by him didn't say much, he had been in a high position for a long time, and he didn't have the temperament to talk much, so he turned his head to look at the other old man, and commanded: "The country is going to expand ten more energy bases, the address, I have already said just now, you choose a few places by yourself, and you can take a few in advance, it depends on your creation." ”

"Understood!" The old man nodded slightly, and he already had a plan in his heart.