Chang Zhaowen took the metal portable wine jug handed over by Jiang Henglin without saying a word, and opened the cork directly, and at the moment when the cork was pulled out, a sharp fragrance overflowed, which made people's hearts hot, his cheeks were crimson, and he felt slightly drunk just by smelling the taste.

What a strong spirit!

This kind of stainless steel portable wine jug is usually opened and blown directly on the mouth of the bottle, but Chang Zhaowen is not a greedy person, he took out a transparent glass and slowly poured the liquid in the glass bottle, huh...... What's going on? It's wine?!

Intuition told him that the source of this small bottle of wine must have taken a lot of work and could not be wasted, Chang Zhaowen did not pour too much into the glass, the purple-red liquid only shallow covered the bottom of the glass, he stopped pouring, closed the lid of the flask again, and returned it to Jiang Henglin.

"Is this enough?" Jiang Henglin didn't reach out to take it, getting this wine was just an accident for him, and this wine may be related to Xia Lu's employment and even the future of the entire wine industry. And he knew that Xia Lu's ability alone was not enough to unlock its secrets, and he was afraid that only Chang Zhaowen could explain the way of this wine.

"This is what I brought to you, and since I gave it to you, what to do with it is your business. How can there be a reason to take back the things sent out by the Jiang family?"

"It's fine. Chang Zhaowen didn't say much politeness to him, put the wine bottle on the coffee table, and saw Jiang Baishan on the side looking impatient, so he picked up a glass wine glass again, opened the wine bottle again, and poured a little more for him.

"Xiaobai is still a child, and this wine is not suitable for him. Jiang Henglin straightened up and covered his hand on the mouth of the cup, like an old hen guarding her cubs.

But the "little chicken" who was protected by him still didn't appreciate it, Jiang Baishan pouted: "Second uncle, where am I so young! I'm already an adult! Besides, this is obviously red wine, and I don't eat much wine?"

A subtle smile appeared on the corner of Chang Zhaowen's mouth, but Jiang Henglin keenly caught this expression, his body trembled slightly, and sure enough, he didn't see the wrong person, this Boss Wen was really not an ordinary chef or a broker in the wine trade, he hadn't even tasted it, and he had already made a correct judgment.

Chang Zhaowen stood up, paced to the ebony desk a few steps away, picked up the microphone, and pressed two numbers: "Takeo, let He Chong make some fig juice and let people send it to the office upstairs, well, just use one-third Ischia green with two-thirds Marseille." ”

Hung up the phone, Chang Zhaowen laughed, and signaled Jiang Henglin not to worry too much: "I'm ready for the sobering drinks, you might as well let him try it, anyway, I didn't pour much, just such a sip, it's okay to drink it all!"

This......

Jiang Henglin obviously hesitated, and his gaze returned to the cup that he was holding down, there was only a little purple liquid with crimson in the bottom of the cup, and it was really just a small sip of the amount, only two-thirds of the amount that Chang Zhaowen poured into himself.

People's mentality is so strange, when he let Chang Zhaowen taste, he felt that he was too little and afraid that it would not be enough to taste it, so he changed his own nephew, and he wanted to block it for him because he was worried that it would have a bad effect.

Jiang Henglin's face twitched, he smiled, and slowly withdrew the hand that was pressed on the mouth of the cup, everyone has said this, if he deliberately obstructs it, it will be too much to say.

After all, this wine is just wine, no matter how demonic it is, it's just wine, it's not that he wants Chang Zhaowen to risk his life to try to taste the poison, and now that it's all about this, he can't say it anymore to stop his own Xiaobai.

Jiang Henglin let go of his hand, Jiang Baishan couldn't wait to raise the wine glass to his lips, took a deep breath, he squinted his eyes, felt the heat of the sun, and there was a kind of aroma of caramel apples and cinnamon produced by the sun, the main base was still a strong floral fragrance, there was a feeling of acacia mixed with chamomile and nasturtium. I feel that this red wine is not too top-notch, at least in terms of aroma, the double aroma is nothing at all, and you can know that this wine is still too young......

It's just that...... The hot sensation on his face reminded him that this didn't seem to be any ordinary red wine, at least never any kind of red wine, which made him feel faintly drunk just by smelling it.

Jiang Baishan shuddered, subconsciously brought his lips to the rim of the glass, his lips opened slightly, and his arms raised the glass slightly, waiting for the small amount of wine at the bottom of the glass to be slowly injected into his mouth by gravity.

"Xiaobai!" Seeing that the purple-red liquid was finally swallowed by his nephew, Jiang Henglin couldn't help but let out a low breath.

And Jiang Baishan obviously didn't understand why the second uncle was making such a fuss, although the feeling of this wine entrance was too strange, but he was almost soaked in wine, so what was it for him to take such a sip of wine!

"Second uncle, the alcohol content of the wine is only 14.5 degrees," Jiang Baishan shrugged his shoulders nonchalantly, "It's nothing for me to pour two or three bottles......

But a stream of heat suddenly rushed from his mouth to his lungs, this, what is this?! Jiang Baishan's face instantly turned red, and he felt as if he was in a sea of fire, hot, so hot!

The tongue suddenly became huge and swollen because of the heat, "Woo ......" In a hazy way, he saw the face of the second uncle, obviously the two of them were so close, but he felt that there was suddenly a frosted barrier between them, he felt that he had shouted loudly with all his strength, but there was no sound, and the figure of the second uncle was also retreating at great speed, getting farther and farther away from him.

The air around him seemed to begin to freeze, and he seemed to be alone in a small and isolated space, and a hot warm current carried his entire body into the air like a tornado, spun rapidly!

After a brief period of weightlessness, Jiang Baishan gradually felt that he was starting to get high, as a red wine, the astringency of the faint tannins was fleeting, and this did not seem to be a successful wine. But after the fruity flavor mixed with the floral fragrance subsided, another mellow old fragrance took over, and he felt that the nerves in his whole body were tensed, and the next second he suddenly felt more relaxed than ever.

What's wrong with him?

This was the last question when Jiang Baishan's will was still alive, and then, his legs were weak, his body was crooked, and he collapsed on the sofa......

"Xiaobai!" Jiang Hengsheng hugged Jiang Baishan, who was paralyzed, and patted his face hard, but the other party did not give any response, if he didn't feel his even snort, he would definitely call an ambulance.