All Things Wrong

On the other side, Viravo, of course, went straight offline, and immediately started contacting his grandfather, Fingmore. Valois. Fingmore is now retired, but as long as people are still there, of course it still works. Sometimes the descendants are busy for half a day, and he hasn't said a word yet, so if there is any trouble at home, they will still look for him.

Viravo and his grandfather were still very familiar. After all, he was one of the leaders of the Sosto consortium in charge of power. It was necessary to make contact with his grandfather. Fingmore's grandchildren were quite numerous, but Viravo was still very impressed. He would not come to him until he thought about what the problems of the consortium might be, because if things were ordinary, his son, Marjosa, the current owner of the house, could solve them. It was really impossible to solve the problem before he came to ask him.

“Looks like my old face is about to come in handy again.” Fingmore said and picked up the phone, yes, after retirement Fingmore was still a bit in love with power, sometimes he could send something, he was quite happy.

“What happened?” Picking up the phone, Fingmore also asked directly, this is the aristocratic family, affection and so on, grandchildren are busy now, who have time to say hello and so on, there must be something to find him.

“Grandpa, something did happen. Did you know I mentioned the game called" Heart of Glory "to you last time?” Villavo over here asked.

“Mm-hmm. Remember, you tell me.” Fingmore certainly never played the game at all, but he knew it, he listened to the previous family meeting, someone did propose to invest in the game, and it was a big investment, this thing Fingmore didn't understand, but he also knew it was going to fire, and he still agreed with the proposal. It's just that he's a little strange. I don't really understand this stuff. I don't know why my grandson would ask him this. It should be an operational problem, otherwise I can't help myself.

Veravo, of course, said the situation and Fingmore immediately. Of course, it was simple. The reason was that the guild management he was looking for had a problem. The investment failed, the money hit the water and drifted, and then he tried to recover the loss and get revenge. He didn't fight, and then moved him out. Of course it doesn't matter what happened. What he wants to ask now is who Li Wylin really is.

“Huaxia? His name is Lee Wylin?” Fingermore over here would have been a little bored to hear it, too. Yes, something so small came to him? Although their family has invested in this game, at present, it is an emerging industry in their family, even if it is all lost, that is, it is just a little hurt, can not move the skin of the family, so why ask him for this kind of thing, he really thinks there is something big going on. But all of a sudden he heard the other guy say a name, and Finger was a spiritual, and everybody sat up.

“Yes, his name is Li Wylin, and he's still quite famous in the game.” Viravo nodded, yes, Li Wylin's name is nothing to hide, most people who play games know Li Wylin's name, then Viravo is the management of the consortium, their biggest investment this year is the game, of course he also knows what's going on in the game.

“He seems to know you, and he knows your hand. And I said something that didn't sound good to you.” Veravo on this side also said, of course, take the opportunity to make a slight provocation, because he is really upset about Li Huilin, if this old ancestor speaks, then Li Huilin is really dead.

“Whether they're in their 20s or not, they look like normal teenagers, except they always look at people like they're looking at a hybrid.” Fingmore asked.

“Yes.” Viravo didn't notice Li Weilin's eyes or anything, but just say what he was in his 20s and see if his grandfather really knew Li Weilin, “Grandpa, do you really know him? Who the hell is this guy? ”

“You... you...” Fingermore almost had a brain stroke, yes no one else knows Li Wylin, can he not know? When he heard about this man, he asked the Fiore family to help build a bridge with his son, Marjosa, the current owner, to meet Li Wylin. We were going to have a good relationship with each other, but obviously, Li Wylin couldn't see them.

Think about it, the relationship between the Fiorei family and Li Huilin is obviously better, and then they are stronger than their family. If Li Huilin was looking for someone, he would also look for the Fiorei family, why look for them? Fingmore said he was helpless, he was just one step late, and there was nothing he could do. It was a good thing that he had a good relationship with the Fiore family, so nothing happened.

Although not online, but at least not the enemy, this result is acceptable on Fingmore's side. Finally, he just left a name on Li Wylin's phone, and has not been contacted yet. And what I didn't expect was that somehow, my grandson and I were in a conflict, and now we're going to suffer.

Of course Fingmore realizes how horrible this is. In the case of Li Wylin, he is not needed to deal with himself. Now a large number of people want to climb on this boat. Once the news gets out, it is estimated that all the other families will unite against themselves. Yes, if the other family messes with Li Wylin, he will also beat up others in order to get along with Li Wylin. Of course he can figure this out.

The first person to strike at themselves, presumably their current ally, the Fioret family, who say they are allies, is actually eager to swallow their family, just in time for this opportunity, can they not move? Thinking about it, Fingmore suddenly lost his mind. Ask the servant next to him to prepare the medicine for his heart attack and find his son.

“Grandpa, are you okay?” There was something wrong with Fingmore on the other end of the phone (video chat), Veravo asked quickly.

“Are you a pig? You, you, you... Who are you messing with, you messing with that guy?” Fingmore here sprays directly.

“Huh?” Veravo was shocked, because his grandfather hasn't been so abusive in years. The situation was very serious. Of course, he instantly realized that this guy named Li Wylin had a very awesome background and couldn't provoke himself.

“What did you just say he wanted?” Fingmore asked quickly, yes, although Veravo had said it before, he did not hear it clearly, mainly after hearing Li Weilin's name.

“He made us pay, a lot.” Viravo didn't say anything about a thousand bucks a person or anything. It's too much trouble to explain, it's a lot of money anyway.

“Here, isn't it easy to pay? Here you go.” Fingmore on this side doesn't care about numbers at all, just how much to give. Seriously, he can send money to Li Wylin, but he can still take it, which is also a skill.

“Really? He really wants a lot, and it's gold in the game. Now we don't have that much. If we're going to buy it, it's probably going to cost a lot of money... the operation of the consortium...” Viravo didn't count how much it's going to give, but they definitely can't get this over the tens of millions of levels of gold. They really want to buy it from the merchants only right away. That price... It must be the pit father, but he was interrupted by Fingmore before he finished talking.

“Didn't you hear what I said? Pay as much as you want, if you don't have enough gold in the game, go buy it now. As for running a consortium or something, you can fix this.” Fingmore said, "Does he have a time limit for you or something? ”

“He... said to give me an hour.” said Viravo on this side.

“Don't drag it for a minute.” Fingmore said immediately, "I'll notify the people in the family to assist you right away, and make sure this is handled properly, never let them have any bad thoughts, you know what I mean? ”

“I see.” Fingmore has already said it. Can't Villavo understand it? It is obvious that Li Wylin is a super god. In order to satisfy people, his grandfather has mobilized the whole family to help solve this problem. You are telling Viravo that if this cannot be solved, something may happen to the whole family.

Obviously, he stabbed the basket. I don't know who this Li Wylin really is. Veravo doesn't have time to tell him what's going on. Time is limited. Let's just solve the problem. But obviously, he can't even piss off his own grandfather. What is he? So Veravo really doesn't understand, brother, why are you playing games? Aren't you a pitcher?

So, what do we do? Fortunately, I was smart just now. At least I promised him first. I was worried that he was really of the rank of big man. If I turned my face on the spot, I wouldn't even know how to close the scene. Now... I'll just meet Li Wylin's conditions before I say it. As for whether or not he can be satisfied... depending on the situation...

So Viravo started working quickly, and he told his men to start buying gold coins and gather them together. My people are also very upset. This suddenly requires so many gold coins, and within an hour, you are in too much of a hurry. People know that if they charge a lot, they will get a price. It's not a good time to buy them. But it doesn't work, Veravo, whether you lose or not, buy it first.

And on this side of the game, Li Huilin is already surrounded by players from Huaxia District. Yes, during this time, many players have arrived, entering the People's Mountain Sea mode.