Chapter 11: This Face Is Loud Enough!

"Sir is here, please come here. ”

Qiao Jiuye pulled the chair beside him away and let Chu Jiang sit over.

Because of Sister Hong and Li Qingqing, the big guy who sat across Qiao Jiu at the beginning could only move outside.

After Chu Jiang sat down, Bai Baihao said with a smile: "Since everyone is here, let's start." ”

He clapped his hands.

Then the door was pushed open.

More than twenty beautiful women walked in with delicious food.

The delicacies were served, and the beauties walked out.

"Sir, the food at Tahoe is still quite good, try it. Qiao Jiu said with a smile.

"Hmm. Chu Jiang nodded and began to eat.

I have never heard of Qiao Jiuye being so fond of a young man.

The bigwigs present were quite surprised.

"The young man is good, the ninth master appreciates you so much. Mix well, maybe the world will be yours in the future. A big guy said with a smile.

"Chu Jiang, right? Lao Jiu talked about you when he chatted with me in the afternoon. Bai Bai Hao looked at Chu Jiang.

"Oh. ”

A bunch of bigwigs were a little dazed.

When ordinary young people meet these two, they have long been serving tea and pouring water to offer hospitality.

The young man in front of him is more like sitting firmly on the Diaoyu Tai, and the one who wishes to take the bait?

But these two in front of you are Jiangxia bosses!

Bai Baihao was slightly unhappy in his heart, but he still smiled and said, "Little brother does he drink?"

"IS THERE ANY BACARDI?" CHU JIANG'S EYES LIT UP.

Bai Bai Hao didn't speak.

"IS THERE A JOHNNIE WALKER?" CHU JIANG WAS A LITTLE DISAPPOINTED, HE DIDN'T EVEN HAVE THESE, AND DARED TO ASK HIM IF HE WAS DRINKING?

"Little brother, we are all used to drinking liquor. Some bigwigs couldn't help but say.

"Is there a century-old Moutai?" Chu Jiang asked again.

Nima.

You little thing can pretend to be forced, have you ever drunk all this wine you said!

Moreover, is the century-old Moutai something that everyone can drink?

"Don't say it, I really have a bottle of one hundred and twenty-eight year old Moutai here, which was helped by Tuo Guan. ”

As he spoke, Bai Baihao clapped his hands, and after the cheongsam woman walked in, he said, "Bring me the bottle of Moutai from before." ”

After a while, the woman brought a white bottle to the table.

The bottle has the logo of Moutai.

Everyone put the glass on the table, and they all looked at the bottle of wine with greed.

Bai Hao laughed heartily and said, "I have taken it here today!"

The glass was small, just a dozen glasses full, and the bottle was empty.

A glass per person.

During the day, Howe stood up and raised his glass.

"Thank you for coming here today, it can be regarded as giving Bai a certain face, don't say much, let's go. ”

Everyone drank it in one gulp.

"Good wine!"

"Sure enough, it's a century-old Moutai. ”

"Today, I can drink such a good wine in the clothes of Boss Bai. ”

Sister Hong also nodded slightly.

She had drunk everything in her years at the KID bar, and she could tell it in one sip, it was a good wine.

"Sister, you can't get used to drinking, right? haha. ”

"Well, it's spicy......"

Li Qingqing stuck out his tongue and fanned it, and as soon as the liquor was in his mouth, the hot and spicy feeling seemed to be burning.

The big guys in the audience were praising how good this bottle of wine was, and Qiao Jiu was also smiling.

Only Chu Jiang frowned and spit out the wine.

Then he shook his head.

Because of curiosity about his identity.

So his every move, all the bigwigs are watching.

And now, he drank a sip of this century-old good wine, and he spit it all out.

Bai Baihao put down the cup and asked with a smile: "Lao Jiu, you junior is really a big face." What's the matter? These hundred years of good wine are not appetizing? Or is it that our Chinese things are not as good as those things abroad?"

Qiao Jiu frowned slightly.

He suddenly realized that it would be a trouble to bring Chu Jiang here today.

Originally, he meant to tell the other people here that Chu Jiang was his person, and when he met Chu Jiang in the future, he would give him a face.

But now, Chu Jiang doesn't give Bai Hao any face.

If it were someone else, it might be better to say.

But this is Bai Baihao, on par with his power.

Just when he had a headache, Chu Jiang shook his head and said, "You are a fake drinker." ”

"This kid isn't crazy, is he?"

"Boss Bai's drinking party is fake? He can't fake the wine!"

"Hehe, he's probably never drunk a good bar like this. ”

Qiao Jiu was a little displeased and said: "This bottle of wine, I have no problem drinking it, plus the wine that Lao Bai took out, how can it not be a fake bar?"

It's good that you can heal my hand, and I can respect you, and you deserve respect.

But you can't just smash the field as soon as you come out!

At this moment, they all decided that Chu Jiang only knew the names of a few wines, and came out to pretend to be forced, but in fact he had not drunk any good wine.

After all, many of them don't have a lot of alcohol.

"Lao Jiu, I just think that you are too young to understand the rules, right?" someone knocked on the table and complained.

"Pitiful, pathetic, pathetic. Chu Jiang shook his head.

"What did you say?" the man's eyes widened.

"The real century-old Moutai, even people who can't drink alcohol, will feel sweet and delicious, and when you open the bottle cap, you can smell a smell of wine in an instant. ”

Qingqing doesn't know how to drink, and the actions she made just after drinking wine are enough to show that this bottle of Moutai is not a century-old Moutai. ”

"What you drink on a daily basis is just that the distillery dilutes the concentration of the liquor and then sells it. Later, when you drink a one-year-old or a three-year-old wine, you think it's a good wine. ”

"This bottle of wine is only fifteen years old. ”

"You haven't even drunk real Moutai wine, you're just shouting good wine, isn't it pitiful?"

Chu Jiang was dressed like an ordinary college student.

And on this table, which one is not a figure with a head and a face in Jiangxia?

Now the kid actually questioned them!

"Young man, I've drunk more wine than you've ever drunk, believe it or not?" said one of the bigwigs.

Bai Baihao ignored these big guys, turned his head to look at Chu Jiang and asked, "Why do you judge like that?"

Chu Jiang said calmly: "The good wine I have drunk is probably more than the ordinary wine he has drunk. ”

Bai Baihao laughed and said: "Hahaha, yes, this is indeed a fifteen-year-old bottle of Moutai, and I asked someone to get it." ”

As soon as these words came out, those big guys were stupid.

Nima, you don't have that much fun, right?

This slap literally slapped everyone in the face.

Especially the one who just said that I had drunk more wine than you had ever drunk, and his face was flushed.

It's loud enough.

And it was fought by the white boss.

Chu Jiang shrugged his shoulders helplessly, he was just telling the truth.

This bottle of wine is not 100 years old, so you can't ask him to say that it is 100 years old, right?

Bai Baihao laughed and said: "The little brother really has some skills, much better than us old guys." As for me, there is indeed a bottle of 100-year-old good wine here, and I have not been willing to drink it. ”

With that, Bai Baihao walked to the back cabinet and took a bottle of wine from it.

It's just that this bottle of wine is a pure white bottle, and there is not even an icon.

As soon as the cap is opened, the aroma of wine fills the whole house.

Wine!

When you smell it, you know it's a really good wine.

All eyes are on the wine.

But Chu Jiang's gaze was on Bai Baihao's other hand.

In his hand, he held something like a disc.

"Not only wine, but also a good thing. ”