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Chapter 40: Refinement, You Don't Understand

Chapter 40: Elegance, you don’t understand

"Yang Xuanji, Brother Yang!"

Luo Zheng could turn up the volume of the microphone, and the lights quickly hit Yang Chen and Officer Zhao!

Everyone exclaimed, and dozens or hundreds of pairs of eyes turned to Yang Chen's side with a "Huh!"

At the same time, some people took a deep breath and sweated for Yang Chen.

You know, if Luo Zheng asked someone to come on stage, it might be because he had a very good relationship with him and wanted to help him. But, if he asked Yang Chen to come on stage? Could it be because of his good relationship? Is he obviously trying to make Yang Chen look embarrassed?

It can be said that Luo Zheng is the person who least wants Yang Xuanji to reappear in Dragon City!

Back then, Ning Rongrong chose Yang Xuanji. In the blink of an eye, six years later, her daughter was already over five years old. Today, six years later, Luo Zheng has become famous, with hands and eyes that reach the sky! Coupled with the external condition that Yang Chen disappeared without a trace, Ning Rong

With Rong's second choice, Luo Zheng should have a great chance, right?

However, Yang Xuanji is back again!

Everyone stared intently and watched Yang Chen walk onto the stage without daring to say a word.

On the surface, Luo Zheng has a pleasant face and a natural expression. There is no sign of being difficult or contradictory at all.

Luo Zheng said: "Haha, Brother Yang, back then, you took special care of me. I will remember it in my heart, brother. Now you are back suddenly. To be honest, this is really unexpected. This is why

I must ask you to come to this class reunion in person today..."

As he spoke, Luo Zheng snapped his fingers, and two waiters on the side brought over two bottles of red wine.

Luo Zheng said: "I guess, Brother Yang, since you have been away for so many years, many people have almost forgotten you. How about I toast you, and we both have a drink so that everyone can get to know each other? Waiter, please help me.

I brought the two bottles of wine to open, thank you."

"Okay Mr. Luo."

"Wow! 60-year-old Lafite??!"

Someone noticed these two bottles of red wine, both 60 years old!

A bottle costs hundreds of thousands!

Incredible!

Many people were so envious that their lips almost turned into tears, wishing that they were the ones called to the stage by Luo Zheng!

What is it like to drink a year's salary in one sip? This is the experience!

"Tsk tsk, Yang Xuanji is so lucky..."

"Luo Zheng really repays his kindness. When Luo Zheng's living conditions were difficult, Yang Xuanji did give him a lot of help. Now that Yang Xuanji has become like this, it is reasonable for Luo Zheng to give him a hand..."

"Drink quickly, Yang Xuanji, one sip of this wine will last you a lifetime..."

"Hahaha, yes, one drink is worth your salary for a year..."

"Haha, it was indeed thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi. How did Yang Xuanji end up like this... What a pity!"

Luo Zheng waved his hand proudly, indicating to the waiter that he could open the wine directly.

Finally, Yang Chen spoke.

"Just drink this?" Yang Chen asked.

Luo Zheng was stunned.

He thought of ten thousand ways for Yang Chen to solve the situation, but he didn't expect that Yang Chen was not satisfied with the wine?

Could it be that Yang Chen doesn’t know anything about the goods?

The 60-year-old Lafite has been stored for so many years, and the packaging is indeed somewhat damaged. It is indeed not decent and does not look good. However, for wine, doesn’t it mean that the packaging is damaged to indicate its age and make it more valuable? Yang

Chen wouldn't be so ignorant, would he?

"Otherwise, what should we drink?" Luo Zheng asked Yang Chen with a smile: "Brother Yang, how about I ask the waiter to popularize the value and knowledge of 60-year-old Lafite to you? It seems that you don't understand it at all.

hehe……"

"Haha, that's not the case." Yang Chen shook his head: "Don't you want to have a drink with me? I have other things to do tonight, so it's a good time to stay here, so how about we both drink enough?"

"good!!"

Luo Zheng was instantly excited!

It really takes no effort to find it even after you have broken through the iron shoes and found nowhere!

You know, Luo Zheng has enough confidence in his drinking ability!

After so many years in the business, drinking alcohol in a year will probably weigh hundreds or even thousands of pounds!

Not only can you drink a thousand cups of liquor without getting drunk, but it can also weigh at least three kilograms!

Are you going to have a drink with me?

All I can say is, Yang Xuanji, if there is a way to heaven, you don’t take it, but if there is no door to hell, you choose to go there instead! You fell into a pit!

"Then what do we want to drink?" Luo Zheng pointed to the liquor on the table: "Feitian Moutai is also difficult to buy. It is 56 degrees and very strong. I wonder how many glasses can you drink, Brother Yang?"

"Come one bottle at a time." Yang Chen said simply and neatly, "Just drink white wine."

"Haha, okay, let's remove the red wine from the bar. After all, you don't understand the word elegance." After Luo Zheng finished speaking frivolously, he directly had two bottles of Feitian Maotai served.

Everyone was frightened.

Everyone stared at the scene with their eyes widened in disbelief.

You know, if you drink 56-degree hard liquor by the bottle? What a joke! You are not allowed to drink people into the hospital!?

"I guess Yang Xuanji doesn't even know what a bottle of Moutai means..."

"Yes, he is the same as he was in the past, but he is no longer the rich second generation. Who will let him..."

"Yes, Luo Zheng has a good way of doing business over the years, but they are all people who worked hard in the wine shop. I guess Yang Chen is no match at all..."

However, Yang Chen turned a deaf ear to all these discussions.

Official Zhao also reminded Yang Chen: "Brother Chen, this Moutai is very strong, why don't you have a cup?"

Drinking too much is really harmful to the body. If you really want to drink this, you will have to carry one out sideways in a while.

Yang Chen shook his head and said it was okay, stared at Luo Zheng, and asked: "Who comes first?"

"Why don't you come first? I'm a guest. You haven't been back for many years." Luo Zheng chuckled and thought to himself, I want to see how long you Yang Xuanji can keep pretending!

"OK!"

Yang Chen doesn't have any ink marks either.

In front of everyone, I picked up a bottle of Moutai and blew directly on the bottle!

Everyone's eyes widened in disbelief. They were shocked by this scene. They were all dumbfounded and hesitantly said: "This...drink like this?!"

A bottle of white wine, 500 milliliters, is about one pound.

It was quiet inside the box. At this moment, there was no sound at all, and you could hear the embroidery needle falling to the ground.

One second...

Three seconds...

Five seconds...

Empty bottle!!

Just when the onlookers were confused, Yang Chen directly threw out an empty bottle!

It's that simple!

Simple, crude and domineering!

A bottle of white wine is gone!

"I wipe it?! Is it true or false?"

"This...is gone?!"

Luo Zheng was even more confused. He was so frightened that he carefully picked up the empty bottle and looked at it. He asked the waiter suspiciously: "You couldn't have brought out a half-full bottle, right?"

"No, Mr. Luo, here is the receipt for leaving the wine cellar. You can take a look at it. They are full bottles that are well packaged." said the restaurant waiter.

"Forehead……"

Luo Zheng licked his lips: "Well, okay then... open the other bottle for me..."

In fact, a bottle of liquor is quite scary, but it won't scare Luo Zheng. After so many years of fussing around the wine table, a bottle of white wine is still not a big problem.

However, after opening it, Yang Chen picked it up before Luo Zheng could pick it up.

"What?" Luo Zheng looked at Yang Chen: "Haha, Brother Yang didn't drink enough?"

"It's not that I didn't drink enough, it's that I didn't drink enough. Good wine is just delicious." Yang Chen smiled lightly, picked up the second bottle and blew on it again!

Halfway through the drink, he glanced at Luo Zheng and reminded him: "Hey, remember, I give you as much as you want. Don't be afraid for a while. You can't drink it, but you have to walk around..."
Chapter completed!
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