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"I don't know what Mr. Zeng wants?" Although Maupassant had the intention to introduce his friend to Zeng Gong, if his request did not meet his friend's request at all, he would not introduce him.

"The top, I'm looking for the best wines, like Romanée-Conti. Zeng Gong said passionately, as a top foodie, what he pursues is top-level enjoyment, and what he brings to the world is gluttonous enjoyment.

Maupassant couldn't help but gasp, he didn't expect Zeng Gong to have such a pursuit, and then took a deep breath, and said solemnly: "I hope you can stick to your ideas, but I know an excellent manager of a red wine winery, as for whether you can impress him, it depends on your ability, he is currently traveling in Canada, and he may go to South Africa or Chile after a while, only God knows." ”

"Really, Monsieur Maupassant, if that man is as you say, you will be an honored guest of the Blue Lotus Ranch. Zeng Gong said excitedly.

Maupassant shook his head, he was not interested in the distinguished guests that Zeng Gong said, in his opinion, no matter how old the Qinglian Ranch was, it would not have the reputation of the Wegener Ranch, what he didn't want to see was to offend his friends because of Zeng Gong's recklessness, which was the last thing he wanted to see.

"Mr. Maupassant, can you help me get in touch?" Zeng Gong knew when he saw Maupassant's expression that he had obviously misunderstood, and he didn't know what the distinguished guest meant, but now he couldn't explain anything, just eagerly urged Maupassant to contact his friend.

"Okay, I'll give you a try, and it's up to you whether you succeed or not. Maupassant was almost melted by Zeng Gong's enthusiastic gaze, and after a little hesitation, he agreed.

Maupassant took out his mobile phone and dialed Claude's phone under Zeng Gong's gaze.

"Maupassant?" Claude answered the phone with some annoyance, and asked Maupassant, "Didn't you participate in the World Gambling King Conference, why did you remember to call me? You know that when I taste fine wine, I hate being disturbed by others the most, and I'm not in the mood to taste a good glass of ice wine now, so you'd better give me an explanation, otherwise you know." ”

In the face of Claude's questioning, Maupassant could only smile bitterly, but he didn't expect to hit the muzzle of the gun, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and say: "Claude, haven't you always dreamed of managing a winery, Mr. Zeng from China hopes to invite you to join his winery." ”

"China?" Claude frowned, although China's wine industry has grown rapidly in recent years and is rapidly approaching top quality, it is not where he wants to go, not only because of the unfamiliarity and complicated interpersonal relationships, but most importantly, he believes that the climate there cannot produce top quality red wines.

"Maupassant, you know that I will not choose China, you can refuse for me. In the end, Claude shook his head, China is not the place for him to show his strength.

"Hehe, Claude, you misunderstood, the winery I said is not in China, it is the latest establishment of this Mr. Zeng, everything is in ruins, and even the grape seedlings have not been planted, isn't this exactly what you wanted. Maupassant smiled and said with a little mystery, obviously a little bit of a bitterness about Claude's tone, and now he was selling off.

"Not in China? Are you in the United States, is it somewhere in the United States, California or Oregon?" Claude asked impatiently, if a winery in ruins could be considered in these two places, after all, there is a superior geographical environment suitable for the development of top wineries.

"Neither, in Montana. Maupassant glanced at Zeng Gong sympathetically and said lightly.

"Montana, Maupassant, are you sure you're not kidding? God, how do you say that a place like Iowa is several times stronger than there. Claude replied angrily that Maupassant was making fun of him, and that it was better to say that it was China.

"I want to be joking myself, but it's true, according to Mr. Zeng, he has introduced a lot of fine varieties to the world's top wineries, and he has not planted them yet, and he urgently needs an experienced expert to help him build the vineyard, I think it is quite reliable, so I recommend you. Maupassant said with his head drooping and a little frustrated.

"Hell, you actually said that this matter is reliable, Maupassant really doesn't know what you think, if Montana is reliable, I might as well stay in China last year, Changyu Winery promised me a lot of money. Claude said excitedly.

Maupassant couldn't help but look at Zeng Gong with a bitter face when he heard this, this friend of his own is such a stinky temper, if it weren't for this temper, he would have become the big butler of Château Romanée-Conti, how could he have the leisure to taste red wine everywhere and look for opportunities for his own career.

"It's okay, Monsieur Maupassant, I wonder if I can talk to Mr. Claude?" Zeng Gong's expression remained unchanged, and he still said calmly.

Maupassant looked at Zeng Gong's calm appearance, and thought that it would be a very good thing to let the young man in front of him suffer a setback, so he hurriedly handed over the mobile phone that had not been hung up to Zeng Gong.

"Hello, Mr. Claude, I am the owner of the Blue Lotus Ranch in Montana, I hope you will agree to my request, I think it will be a win-win thing in the future. ”

Looking at Zeng Gong's confident appearance, Maupassant really couldn't bear to be hit, he knew his friend's stinky temper clearly, and he would definitely be rejected.

"Montana, you're the one who wants to make wine in Montana. Claude frowned and said, he put up with the person who disturbed his wine tasting, and Zeng Gong's persistence became annoying in his eyes.

"That's me, I heard from Monsieur Maupassant that your level is good, all ready to contact, I didn't expect that there are still people who have the same standards set by Château Romanée-Conti, and strive for excellence at any cost. Zeng Gong said indifferently when he heard this, and he didn't feel that there was any gain or loss.

"Sooner or later, I will surpass the Romanée-Conti winery, but I will not go to your winery, it is destined not to harvest the top red wines, although it will reap money in the end, but it is undoubtedly a failure, I don't want to fail in my resume. Claude snorted coldly, obviously not interested in Romanée-Conti.

"Can't produce red wine? Do you think that only Bordeaux or Burgundy can have top red wines, I don't think so? ”

"You Europeans are always wary of the wine market in California, but you can't deny the Hpakant Valley, because they put pressure on the wine market and provide competitors, and I think my ranch can also grow top quality vineyards. Zeng Gong said with some disappointment in his heart.

"Is it really as you said, Mr. Zeng, we can bet. ”