Chapter 217: Lafite in '82

"A lowly race is a lowly race after all, even if you get mixed into the circle of high society, sooner or later you will show your feet!"

Staring at Ye Qingsoul's back hatefully for a long time, Zhuang Bifan clenched his fists again and gritted his teeth.

"I don't believe that there will be no time for you to come out of the world!" he walked into the dining room angrily and followed.

The dim lighting, the sparkling candlelight, and the elegant music surround the mood to make people feel calm and comfortable.

After sitting down, Zhuang Bifan's face regained his composure, and being in such an environment made him feel like a fish in water.

And if you are from a humble background and have never been in the hall of elegance, when you go to this kind of place, you will often look cramped and uneasy because of nervousness, and ugliness will appear frequently.

Syllable!

Zhuang Bifan snapped his fingers lightly and summoned another waiter.

"Help me get three menus. ”

This time, he didn't show the intention of making things difficult very obviously, but was very considerate and ordered a menu for Ye Qingsoul.

When the menu was served, Zhuang Bifan first chuckled, and then said apologetically: "Mr. Ye, I was confused for a while just now, because of the frost thing, I had some misunderstandings about you, and I was offended, I apologize to you now." You can order any dishes here, and it will be regarded as Zhuang's reparation. ”

"Oh, you can't make it bad, and you're going to stumble on me behind your back?"

Ye Qingsoul glanced at him, he was not deceived by this guy's deliberately pretended appearance of a "humble gentleman" at all, his heart was like a mirror, he just nodded noncommittally, and flipped through the menu.

On the contrary, it was Lin Rushuang, the expression on her face softened slightly, and she seemed to be moved by Zhuang Bifan's low posture of "sincerely admitting her mistakes", and she could see that Ye Qingsoul was called a toothache.

"Silly girl, don't you know that what scumbags are best at is disguising themselves as a great and upright appearance? Only when they are exposed can they completely reveal their ugly faces......

Ye Qingsoul shook his head secretly, and said in his heart that he had to teach this girl a good lesson today.

"Mr. Ye, this restaurant has an authentic 82-year-old Lafite, and I am reluctant to taste it on weekdays, so it's rare for us to get together today, why don't we taste one or two together?"

Just thinking about it, he suddenly heard Zhuang Bifan's voice ringing in his ears, and the 82-year-old Lafei Ye Qingsoul was stunned for a moment, and his face became a little strange.

As an authentic Chinese who has been baptized by various film and television dramas and Hong Kong films, he will naturally not be unfamiliar with this title.

It's just that...... During his years abroad, especially during several missions in Europe, he came into contact with some winery tycoons, and he could no longer look directly at the name "Lafite '82".

Without him, Gai is too mythologized because this thing, in fact, although it is delicious, it is not an unsurpassable existence at all.

And in the world, especially in the whole of China, the rarity of authentic products is comparable to that of rare animals that are about to become extinct, almost nothing!

And Ye Qingsoul...... I once snuck into the private cellar of a certain winery tycoon, and even rinsed my mouth with a real '82-year-old Lafite...... In his eyes, this thing is not unusual at all. Whether it's true or not, you can tell at a glance.

He glanced at the menu, and sure enough, on the last few pages, there was an 82-year-old Lafite, with a price tag of 68,000 bottles, which was frighteningly expensive.

"Are you sure?" Ye Qingsoul glanced at him with a smile, shook his head and said, "I think we should not be so extravagant, it's also good to drink ordinary drinks, Coke Sprite or something?"

"Coke?Sprite?"

Zhuang Bifan showed a sneering look on his face, seemingly peaceful, but in fact, he said arrogantly: "Mr. Ye, you are embarrassed for me, this kind of restaurant will not provide such a low-grade drink, and it is not healthy." ”

"It's okay, it's just a bottle of wine, as long as Mr. Ye is happy, what is it?"

Zhuang Bifan waved his hand and directly ordered two bottles.

This time, it was more than 100,000 pieces of silver, and it was scattered out.

Even if Zhuang Bifan is not short of money, he still feels a little distressed when he spends it like this, but when he feels the slightly surprised expression of Ye Qingsoul in the corner of his eye, his mood is relieved, and he feels that the money is worth it.

"Hmph, more than 100,000 yuan of wine, it's cheaper for you...... However, I am very satisfied with this picture of you, which you have never seen in the world. ”

Ye Qingsoul was indeed surprised, but he was surprised that there would really be a big wrongdoer and spend so much money to buy fake wine!

"Profiteering, I knew I was going to sell fake wine...... " he muttered.

"Huh, Mr. Ye, what are you talking about?" Zhuang Bifan obviously heard his voice, although he didn't hear it clearly, he still immediately asked.

"Nothing, nothing ......"

Ye Qingsoul waved his hand again and again, looking at this guy's complacent look, and couldn't help but wonder in his heart, when should he tell him this fact......

Compared to two bottles of wine, the price of the rest of the dishes was much cheaper, but even so, after the order was over, there was still a middle-aged man in a black tuxedo who was meticulously dressed and walked over quickly.

"Distinguished guest, I am the manager of this restaurant, and my surname is Sun ......"

He said respectfully: "Since you have consumed too much in our store, I would like to give you a dessert before the meal, if you need anything, please feel free to ...... it."

After speaking, he stood aside respectfully, looking like he was ready to be dispatched at any time.

"After a while, the wine will come up, so I will pour a glass for my friend, so that he can taste the world's best wines. Zhuang Bifan said seemingly casually.

"It's an honor to serve you. ”

Manager Sun nodded immediately, his eyes glanced at Ye Qingsoul, but he secretly pursed his lips with disdain.

Soon, the two bottles of Lafite had already woken up, and Manager Sun carefully opened one of the bottles, picked up the goblet, and gently poured about a third of the height for Ye Qingsoul.

Ye Qingsoul smiled at him, directly picked up the cup, and drank it all.

"This ......"

Manager Sun's eyes widened suddenly, and he looked dumbfounded, while Zhuang Bifan on the side snorted and couldn't help laughing.

Lin Rushuang helplessly supported his forehead, this is indeed Ye Qingsoul's style.

"Sir, you, you are in too much of a hurry, this is 82 Lafite, just such a ......mouthful" Manager Sun was so anxious that he was almost speechless.

Zhuang Bifan also smiled faintly, and said eloquently: "Mr. Ye, you are indeed a little anxious, I have drunk this Lafite a few times, the initial note has a very unique fruity taste, the tannins are heavy, only by tasting it carefully, can you feel its beauty, like you...... IMHO, it's simply a cow chewing peonies. ”