Chapter 32: The Cocktail Party Turmoil (2)
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I have?
I'm sick and pretty much the same! This killed me.
Seeing that Tianci looked like he had eaten bitter melon, Chen Peng also said quietly again.
"Okay, be happy, I said you have it, my dad originally asked me to donate a million to play. I'll donate it to you. Anyway, whoever gives love is not offering. Your father-in-law is a bit arrogant, I'll go meet him. β
Tianci stayed there for a while, digesting Chen Peng's words, and he was really shocked all of a sudden.
"What am I? What kind of thing is my boss? β
Chen Peng, this guy, rolled up his sleeves and pointed at Xiaoyan and his father and asked.
"A stinking child is also so presumptuous in front of me. There is no humility at all, and there is simply no education. β
I remember that Xiaoyan said that his father is from the Cultural Affairs Bureau, so it's no wonder that he speaks so literally.
And this Fei is extraordinary, seeing this Chen Peng and Xiaoyan and his father have a quarrel. It's also fun to watch jokes on the sidelines.
"Yes, I'm not a thing. Don't you want to see how much steel hammer my boss wants to donate, look at it, this is a million cash cashier's check of Huaxia Bank. My boss asked me to donate, what about you? Old guy. β
"You!"
Looking at the dangling check in Chen Peng's hand, Xiaoyan and his father were also so angry that they were speechless for a while. However, Fei Bufan, who was watching the excitement from the side, walked over and pointed at Chen Peng.
"Uncle Yan is a civil servant, so naturally he can't donate much. But he often told us juniors that to be a man is to give back to society. So Brother Tang and Brother Du responded to Uncle Yan's call. Donate one million each. What else does a rich second generation like you have to rely on your family? β
Hearing Fei Bufan's words, Uncle Yan smiled heartily, and the meaning was self-evident.
Although this Fei Bufan looks domineering, he is not a simple person. However, he forgot one thing. Since Chen Peng is relying on his family, Du Aircraft and Tang Lang have their own careers. What do you rely on? Chen Peng naturally did not miss this point.
"Heh, let's not care whether I rely on my family or not, but Fei Shao, who is so arrogant at a young age, casually donates a million. I don't know where Fei Shao made his fortune? β
The tone was cold and sneering.
Faced with Chen Peng's questioning, Fei Bufan smiled disdainfully.
"I don't have much ability, and I haven't read much, but fortunately, I can do business with this mind, I got a building materials company at the age of eighteen, and now I have tens of millions of assets."
The smell of gunpowder at the scene is getting stronger and stronger, and Uncle Liu, who has been watching the development of the situation from the sidelines, is Xiaoyan's boss. I don't know why I walked out and played a round.
"Everyone, give me a face for Liu, today is also the 10th anniversary of the establishment of Liu's company. Be happy, everyone. Well, there's a charity auction over there, so let's go over and see if there's anything good. β
Fei Bufan's hands were spread. The Taoist is ready to go to the charity auction with Uncle Yan.
Chen Peng, who was still organizing language and preparing to fight back, could only give up.
Just hearing about the charity auction, Tianci tightened the red wine in his arms. After all, it still came in handy.
"Uncle Liu, I have something, I don't know if it can be auctioned here by you."
"Oh? What is it? As long as the estimated value exceeds 100,000, it can be auctioned. β
Uncle Liu's tone was casual and contemptuous. Obviously, he didn't think there was anything worth a hundred thousand. And Fei Bufan's gang, who have already gone halfway. also stopped, ready to see a joke.
"It's a bottle of red wine given to me by a foreign friend, judging by his attitude towards this wine, it should be worth some money."
Fei Bufan, who was not far away, heard a bottle of wine, but laughed loudly.
"The 82-year-old Lafite is only more than 70,000, so you should drink your red wine as beer."
Chen Peng, who had been patient, also immediately shot back.
"Ignorance, there is more wine in the world than eighty-two Lafite."
Uncle Liu didn't pay attention to the endless arguments of these juniors, but said directly to Tianci.
"I've done a little bit of research on wine, so let me see how."
This is nothing more than to tell God clearly, don't fool people with some inferior red wine. In fact, judging from the red wine used in the banquet, it is already clear that the banquet host's love for wine has been clearly felt. Changyu, who has been cellared for eight years, is not the handiwork of ordinary people.
Tianci gently took out the red wine in his arms and carefully handed it to Uncle Liu's eyes.
In just a second, I could feel Uncle Liu's breathing, and he became short, pointing to the wine bottle and asking excitedly.
"It's!! This is the first wine of the rising sun from ChΓ’teau Bordeaux in 1945? β
Fingers, all trembling a little.
"But my foreign friend told me so, and he said that this bottle of wine was so precious that I should open it again when I got married. However, since Xiaoyan's company held a charity auction, the proceeds from the auction of this bottle of wine were donated. I think it's still more meaningful for me and Xiaoyan. β
In fact, God can feel the preciousness of this bottle of wine. Because since Uncle Liu's words, the whole hall has looked at the eyes of God, no, I am going to say that there are more and more eyes looking at this bottle of wine.
And Fei Bufan, seeing Uncle Liu who was so excited, hurriedly ran over and said.
"Uncle Liu, don't be fooled by this kid. He couldn't have any good wine, maybe somewhere he got a fake. β
And this time, Fei Shao seems to have made a mistake. Because of his words, he was reprimanded by Uncle Liu.
"You know, the first wine of the morning sun is one of the best wines of the Bordeaux estate, produced in 1945, which is considered the best vintage of the 20th century. There are only 16 bottles in the world. 6 bottles are in the ChΓ’teau's collection and 5 bottles are in the French royal family. There are only 5 bottles in circulation, and the bottles and labels he uses are so special that they can't be imitated. Don't defile the wine here. β
In fact, Tianci didn't know much about this bottle of red wine, but when he heard Uncle Liu's introduction, he suddenly regretted it. His second uncle, a gringo with a glass of wine, gave me such a big gift? It's priceless, what do I take out to sell?
At this time, Uncle Liu said to Tianci again.
"You're Xiaoyan's boyfriend, I'll call you a good nephew. There's something to discuss. β
From the beginning of the title, to the current nephew. He also reprimanded the son of the director of the Construction Bureau. Does this Uncle Liu really love wine so much?
"Uncle Liu, you say."
"You don't want to auction this bottle, how much money you donate, I will give it, put this bottle of wine to me for safekeeping, and return it when you get married." It's not a win-win! β
For his proposal, Tianci was indeed a little moved, but Tianci didn't know much about this Uncle Liu's personality, what if he didn't give it at that time, Xiaoyan should be very familiar with her boss, Tianci could only cast a look at her for help.
And Xiaoyan also felt the embarrassment of God. Come and say.
"My dear, Uncle Liu has no other hobbies, but loves wine. And I believe that Uncle Liu will not lie to us, so you can agree. β
Hearing Xiaoyan's words, Uncle Liu also nodded again and again.
"Yes, yes, if you can't trust me, we can put it in writing!"
There is no need to get any more documents, so as not to lose face. Xiaoyan said so, which means that Uncle Liu is still credible.
"Uncle Liu, you don't need to get the paperwork, I promise."
Hearing Tianci's answer, Uncle Liu finally laughed. However, a sudden voice in the distance shocked the audience. also made Uncle Liu, who had just laughed out loud, his face instantly gloomy.
"Two million! Collect your bottle of wine! β