"Oh my God, second brother, you ...... This is...... Did you just come back from robbing the bank?" Yang Qi stared at the red envelopes piled up on the table with wide eyes.

Nowadays, it is all electronic transfers, and it is rare to see a table of cash in reality. Even though the cash is wrapped in red packets, the scale is staggering.

Yang Lin pointed to the table with a smile: "Yes, do you want to share the spoils together?"

Yang Qi "cut" and said disdainfully: "I don't want to be arrested by the police uncle!"

She naturally knew that the money was a red envelope from the guest, and it was just a joke when she said that.

"Where's your brother?" Yang Lin asked when he saw Yang Qi coming alone.

"Brother...... I'm not feeling well, it's inconvenient to come over, let me tell you. "

Yang Qi's expression was a little unnatural, and Yang Lin smiled slightly when he saw this. Didn't say anything.

What kind of physical discomfort is this? It is obvious that at the last academic exchange meeting of Jianghai University, he was rejected again and again, and he lost his face and mood.

But it's okay if Yang Bo doesn't come, he can't see that proud face, and Yang Lin can be more comfortable.

"That's okay, you go to play with Sister Su and them first. Keep a snack and don't drink from strangers. "

"Okay, I see. Yang Qi waved his hand and walked inside.

A few minutes passed. A pickup truck and a Mercedes van stopped on the side of the street outside the bar at the same time.

This Mercedes-Benz business car Yang Lin knows and is Ma Sanhe's car.

As for the pickup truck...... Yang Lin was a little confused, came to celebrate and drove a truck?

"Hahaha...... Brother Yang. Sorry sorry, it's a bit congested on the road, it's late!"

As soon as the Mercedes-Benz door opened, Yang Lin heard Ma Sanhe's trademark laughter. Hurriedly greeted him.

"Brother Ma, I'm glad you can come, besides, it's not too late, the time is just right. Yang Lin shook hands with Ma Sanhe and said with a smile.

"That's good, that's good. Ma Sanhe smiled, "By the way, I almost forgot the congratulatory gift!"

As he spoke, he turned and gestured to his two men.

The two men nodded, opened the trunk of the car, and removed a large wooden box from inside.

"This is ......" Yang Lin couldn't understand it for a while.

"Open it for Yang Shaojian to appreciate!" Ma Sanhe ordered.

Two of his men took out a crowbar, pried open the lid of the wooden box, and removed the shock-absorbing foam pads inside. Six bottles of red wine were exposed to everyone's eyes.

Yang Lin glanced at Ma Sanhe, he could make Ma Sanhe go to such a great effort. Definitely not your average red wine.

Sure enough, Ma Sanhe showed a smug smile on his face: "A box of Menghaxue, 78 years old, just flickered from a gringo, it's a little meaning, it's not a tribute!"

'78 years of Monhaxie!

Yang Lin's eyes lit up, he used to work part-time in a bar, although he couldn't afford to drink expensive red wine, but he still knew a little about the price of all kinds of expensive red wine.

The grapes of this Grand Cru are very strict from harvest to vinification, so the production is very low and the price is amazing.

Like the 78-year-old Monhaxie, the price of each bottle is between 150,000 and 200,000!

And there are six bottles here! In other words, the price of this case of red wine is at least a million!

And this eighty percent is still because Ma Sanhe has connections and channels. If you want to be an ordinary person, even if it costs two million. It is not always possible to buy it.

Yang Lin is not interested in red wine, and he can't taste any price type of red wine in his mouth.

But it's still a good idea to put these six bottles of Monhaxie in the SR bar and raise the bar a bit.

Yang Lin was very satisfied, but he was still embarrassed: "This ...... It's so precious, I'm so embarrassed!"

Without waiting for Ma Sanhe to speak, Yang Lin had already beckoned two waiters: "Carry it in and carry it in, and tell Sister Su to put it away, don't let Xiaoqi drink secretly, you know?"

Liu Linqi, this kid, has been secretly drinking a lot of foreign wine in the bar for a while. Like Louis XIII, the Ace of Spades, etc., they were all murdered. Yang Lin had to be on guard.

Ma Sanhe originally wanted to be polite. Unexpectedly, Yang Lin directly called someone to move the wine.

couldn't help but be stunned, laughed, and patted Yang Lin on the shoulder: "Brother Yang is worthy of being a man of temperament, I like Brother Yang's character, it's straightforward enough!"

While they were talking, there was movement from the pickup truck on the side of the street not far away.

More than a dozen people gathered around the back of the pickup truck, seemingly upside down with some big guy.

"Brother Ma. What is the situation, do you know?" Yang Lin looked puzzled.

Ma Sanhe smiled faintly: "I guess it's a ghost made by a madman Zhang." "

Say Cao Cao, Cao Cao will arrive. As soon as Ma Sanhe mentioned the madman Zhang, the tall and burly madman had already gotten off a BMW.

"Yo, Brother Ma is also here!" Madman Zhang laughed from afar and greeted Ma Sanhe.

"Brother Zhang, what are the people doing over there?" Yang Lin asked, pointing to the pickup truck on the side of the street.

The madman smiled mysteriously. Sold a pass: "Don't worry, you'll know later." I'm a big guy, but it's not comparable to a few bottles of red wine from Brother Ma. "

Zhang's words have the meaning of secretly competing with Ma Sanhe. Ma Sanhe smiled indifferently, he was also curious. What is hidden in the little truck of the madman Zhang?

After a few minutes, a large dark red guy was carried to the field in front of the SR bar.