C1291 The Taste of Red Wine

Pei Jinyang's wrist trembled. This was the first time he felt uneasy.

Spending money like this wasn't the way to do it. The Lyi family in the Northern Lands could only collect a maximum tax of twenty million in three years.

Yu Bingyi, as the vice leader, was really earning money.

Was Master Yuu pretending? Or was he pretending?

In the end, Pei Jinyang came up with a golden three-word sentence