Although Meng Bowen always wore a gentlemanly and polite smile, the meaning of his words was full of aggression.

That's the innate aggression of people who hold money and power.

Ye Lanxin frowned slightly, not understanding why Xu Lian wanted to find out the identity of his security guard, could it be that this guy's so-called wingman was to shift Meng Bowen's attention from pursuing himself to attacking him like pinching an ant to death?

However, what Xu Lian was selling, Ye Lanxin didn't care.

She was disgusted with this kind of dating, and even more disgusted with Meng Bowen chasing her like a dog skin plaster, so she only hoped that Xu Lian could disgust Meng Bowen fiercely, and she also believed that Xu Lian had this talent.

"Meng Shao, what kind of service do you need?" the waiter asked.

"The dishes are according to the old rules, and in addition, add two bottles of super old. Meng Bowen said skillfully.

"Two bottles?"

The waiter was slightly stunned, "Are you sure?"

Meng Bowen smiled indifferently and said in a mocking tone: "This Mr. Xu is my new friend, of course I want to have a good drink with him, by the way, Mr. Xu, you can drink well, right?"

"Not bad. ”

Xu Lian responded with a smile, "Speaking of which, I haven't drunk Chaochen for a long time. ”

Meng Bowen's eyes lit up, and he deliberately raised his voice: "I didn't expect that the security guard brother also knows wine, so how about playing a game of guessing the year when the wine arrives in a while?"

"How do you guess wrong?"

"The person who guessed wrong bought the order this time. ”

"Good. ”

"Haha, Mr. Xu is refreshing. Meng Bowen calmly hid the banter in his eyes, "Lan Xin, I want to trouble you to be a witness, look at me and Mr. Xu, who can guess the closer year." ”

Originally, Meng Bowen just wanted to fight with Xu Lian for a bucket of alcohol, this kind of small character who has never drunk strong foreign wine, even if the amount of alcohol is good, and he will become top-heavy if he is poured several times more than Chen, and when the time comes, he will definitely be greatly embarrassed in front of Ye Lanxin.

As a result, Xu Lian gave him a bigger surprise, not only was he ashamed, but he even accepted the game of guessing the year, and when Xu Lian lost, this bill of tens of thousands of yuan was enough to squeeze Xu Lian's wallet into a dry corpse!

It's been a long time since I've drunk Chaochen, have you ever heard of this name as a little security guard!

The so-called ultra-aging, refers to the oak barrel aged for more than eight years of tequila, which is the best in the agave, not only the aroma is unique, the taste is warm and soft, some low-aged agave can be made into cocktails, and ultra-aging, more suitable for pure drinking, not that it can not be used as a cocktail material, but if you do so, it is simply a waste of wine!

A trace of disgust flashed in Ye Lanxin's eyes, she lowered her voice, turned to Xu Lian and asked, "Are you serious?"

"Of course. ”

Xu Lian smiled, "The money I brought should be enough." ”

Ye Lanxin pursed her lips and stopped talking.

After a while, the waiter presented drinks and some pre-dinner snacks, and poured wine for the two of them one after another: "Meng Shao, these two bottles are of the same year, so I'll open a bottle for you first, I'm not far from you, just tell me something." ”

"Good. ”

Meng Bowen waved his hand, "Mr. Xu, let's start." ”

With that, he picked up the wine glass and took a sip, then took out a designer pen and wrote his answer on a napkin.

Almost at the same time, Xu Lian also took a sip.

In the warm taste, it is as if a flame is ignited, and the spicy wine crosses the esophagus, indescribably hot and exciting.

It's just that there is still a trace of astringency in this warmth.

Xu Lian frowned slightly, and also had his answer, but he didn't have a pen, and stretched out his hand towards Ye Lanxin: "Do you have lipstick?"

"Humph!"

Ye Lanxin's face turned cold, and she handed her Givenchy lambskin to Xu Lian.

Writing with Ye Lanxin's lipstick, Xu Lian's move was quite provocative, and Meng Bowen saw it in his eyes, and a trace of killing intent flashed away.

"Alright, now the answer is announced. ”

Meng Bowen opened the tissue and said confidently, "My answer is 2005, Lan Xin, am I right?"

The wine bottle was in Ye Lanxin's hand, she lowered her eyes, and found the answer in a string of English: "It's close, the error is two years." ”

"Well, that's pretty much what I expected. Meng Bowen was not surprised, but there was a hint of pride between his eyebrows, "Tequila is not like red wine, and it is difficult to guess the exact correct vintage." ”

"This wine is good, but the fly in the ointment is that it still has a trace of astringency that has not been eliminated, I think, Meng Shao just failed to taste the astringency, so I guessed it for two years. ”

Xu Lian smiled and opened the tissue, "My answer is 2007." ”

Meng Bowen's pupils shook slightly, and a bad premonition arose, and he hurriedly asked, "Lan Xin, the correct answer is ......"

"Zero seven years. ”

Ye Lanxin also had a hint of surprise on her cheeks, she turned the wine bottle around, and her delicate fingertips tapped the vintage on the bottle.

Xu Lian's answer is completely correct!

At that moment, the muscles on Meng Bowen's face were a little stiff.

Earlier, he also said that it was difficult, Xu Lian followed up and threw out the correct answer, this slap in the face was too unexpected!

"You...... Is it really security?"

Meng Bowen narrowed his eyes, with a taste of scrutiny.

Xu Lian was helpless, spread his hands and said: "If it is fake, if Meng Shao doesn't believe it, then I can't help it." ”

Meng Bowen was silent.

It stands to reason that if Xu Lian lies, he is also packaging a glamorous identity for himself, who is idle and has nothing to say that he is a security guard!

Moreover, a slap in the face is a slap in the face, Meng Bowen is not a person who becomes angry after suffering a loss.

In the blink of an eye, the corners of his mouth showed a smile again: "Okay, I lost, I'll invite this meal, it's rare to know a connoisseur like Mr. Xu, who knows how to drink, we must not get drunk today!"

"Good. ”

Xu Lian smiled meaningfully and clinked glasses with Meng Bowen.

A cup of agave is scorching and hot in the entire esophagus.

At this time, Xu Lian and Ye Lanxin didn't pay attention, not far from this dining table, there was a familiar face passing by.

It was a foreigner, followed by several hotel staff, and suddenly his afterglow swept away and stopped.

"Mr. Xu?"

The foreigner looked at Xu Lian happily, and was about to go over to say hello, but frowned slightly.

His judgment of some situations at the wine table is extremely accurate.

In an instant, he noticed that the staggering between Meng Bowen and Xu Lian seemed to have a hint of gunsmoke.

"Call the waiter over and ask what's going on at the table?"

"Yes, Mr. Thompson. ”

Xu Lian would not have thought that this foreigner would be the hero who beat Liu Yongzhou in Shengming Pharmaceutical two days ago!