That Wei Yan was very satisfied with Wu Wenlun's reaction, he sat leisurely on the side, slowly sipping the tea, and continued to say unhurriedly: "It seems that Manager Wu is really an afterthought, but I can't blame you for this, to be honest, I was also shocked when I first learned that you had found a capable person who could bring out fifteen flavors, and your reaction is similar now, but ......"

Speaking of this, Wei Yan squinted his eyes and stared at Wu Wenlun, and a faint smile rose at the corner of his mouth, "But God will not kill me, I have sent me a capable person who can concoct twenty flavors, today's project is destined to belong to our Tianxiang Club, as for you...... Let's just die of this heart!"

When Wu Wenlun heard the news, it was really like five thunderbolts, and the whole person seemed to have his soul drained away, and he sat directly on the chair, his face was pale and very ugly.

He turned his head to look at Zheng Qian, at this moment, how he hoped that Zheng Qian could stand up and say: Twenty kinds is a fart, Lao Tzu can adjust twenty-five kinds!

But Zheng Qian didn't, he still sat quietly.

Zheng Qian also has his own plans in his heart, he knows very well what method he uses to concoct fifteen flavors of superb wine, it is impossible for ordinary people to do it, and now that Wei Yan has found a person who can pick out twenty flavors of wine, this person's identity must be unusual, at least, this person is definitely not an ordinary person!

He didn't want to expose himself too early, so he didn't explain to Wu Wenlun that he didn't say twenty kinds, even if it was two hundred, it was a trivial matter.

Wu Wenlun's heart was completely disappointed, and his face was like ashes, as if the result had now been determined - the new project would return to Tianxiang Club.

Wei Yan had a smug smile on his face, and he unconsciously hummed a little song.

At this time, the door of the big bag hall was pushed open, and a figure walked in.

"Oh, everyone's here!" a short, stocky middle-aged man walked in with a smile on his face.

The middle-aged man was followed by two black-clothed bodyguards, and his status was not low at first glance.

"Yes, yes!" Wei Yan was in a good mood, and quickly reacted, and hurriedly greeted him, "Mr. Luo has worked hard, let you come here from such a long distance!"

"What's the hard work, as long as this project is implemented as soon as possible, I can breathe a sigh of relief!" said Na Luo with a smile.

Wu Wenlun was in a bad mood, so he had to squeeze out a smile with him, and then he took a seat.

Mr. Na Luo didn't drag his feet, and went straight to the point after sitting down, "Two, I've read your plan, to be honest, the strength of both of you is equal, and the planner also has something outstanding, it's really hard for me to choose!"

Wu Wenlun sighed in his heart, since the strength is the same, it depends on who entertains well, and the final result must be that person.

Wei Yan on the other side was not stupid, he suddenly heard the meaning of these words, and said with a smile: "Mr. Luo came so far, he must be hungry, right?" Let's eat first, when we are full and drinkable, let's discuss it in detail, and ah, Mr. Luo, I recently invited a particularly awesome bartender, who can make a variety of flavors of excellent wine!"

As soon as he heard this, his eyes lit up, and his chair moved a little towards Wei Yan, and he hurriedly asked, "Really, then I have a good mouth today?"

"Yes, yes!" The smile on Wei Yan's face became even stronger, and he looked at Wu Wenlun from time to time, and his eyes were clearly saying, What's wrong? I'm embarrassed to show your fifteen flavors of the best wine, right?

Wu Wenlun's face became even more ugly, he lowered his head and sighed.

Zheng Qian acted as if he hadn't seen anything, and slowly tasted the tea by himself.

"Mr. Luo, you wait a minute, I'll go and let my best bartender come up and show Mr. Luo in person how the twenty flavors of the best wine are made!" Wei Yan said with a smile.

Mr. Luo nodded, "Okay, good, today is really an eye-opener for me!"

After making the call, Wei Yan didn't forget to squeeze Wu Wenlun, he approached Mr. Luo, and said with a smile in his mouth, "Mr. Luo, my bartender is downstairs, and he will be able to come up soon." When I came here today, I heard that Manager Wu also found a superb bartender, and I heard that he can make fifteen flavors of wine, why don't I give you an aperitif when I wait?"

Mr. Na Luo's heart was completely attracted by the twenty flavors of the best wine, he waved his hand directly, "No need, I'll just wait for the twenty flavors!" If he hadn't heard of the twenty flavors of wine, he would definitely be interested in the fifteen flavors of the best wine, but now, ......

It's like a man, if he knows that there is a woman worth nine points who will come over and take off his pants to do it immediately, even at this moment, there is already a woman in front of him who has stripped off her clothes, he can bear it, after all, he has to retain his strength.

Wu Wenlun was so angry that the muscles on his face twitched, if it weren't for so many people, he would have pounced on and beat that Wei Yan hard.

This is a slap in the face of Hongguoguo, the fifteen flavors that my people concocted are aperitifs, and the twenty flavors that your people concoct are the finale? Moreover, you know that fifteen flavors and twenty flavors can't be compared at all, and my side has already lost by default, and you still don't give up with Mr. Luo, let me come out and lose face, isn't this intentional revenge?

Seeing that Mr. Luo refused, Wei Yan didn't want to give up such an opportunity to embarrass Wu Wenlun and Zheng Gan, he had a plan, "Otherwise, Mr. Luo, it will take time to sit here today and wait for the food to be served anyway, how about we let Manager Wu's bartender and my bartender mix together, it should also be entertainment, how about it?"

Mr. Luo was stunned, looked at Wu Wenlun, and then said, "Okay!"

However, when he spoke, he obviously leaned towards Wei Yan's side, and the result was already obvious, and there was almost no suspense.

It was at this moment that the door to the private room was pushed open.

When Wei Yan saw the people at the door, he was immediately overjoyed, and hurriedly said to Mr. Luo: "Mr. Luo, Mr. Huang, the bartender I invited has arrived!"

Wu Wenlu also looked at it, he was very unwilling, but he couldn't blame Zheng Qian, fifteen flavors were already very rebellious, but who knew that the opponent would be able to find one that could concoct twenty flavors?

The man had yellow hair, wore a light yellow suit, and had a thin, pointed face as if he was malnourished.

Zheng Qian also looked over, and the moment his gaze met that of Mr. Huang, Zheng Qian was stunned, and his face became very strange.