Chapter 65: Alcoholics

The combination of handsome men and beautiful women is the focus of the crowd everywhere. What's more, he is still an alien with outstanding appearance. Soon, more and more people began to look at them.

Lin Xiaoshu can't dance, but her limbs are quite coordinated. Under the leadership of the man, he waved his hands and feet with the people around him, and nothing went wrong. At this time, there are some people who look at it, which makes her very unaccustomed, and she doesn't like to be the center of attention.

The man noticed the little wife's discomfort and reassured, "Don't take care of others, follow me." ”

"If it weren't for you, no one would look at me." Miss Lin rolled her eyes helplessly. She has never attracted the attention of others since she was a child. With a talent background like a man, he must have been accustomed to receiving attention since he was a child.

That's because you don't know how beautiful you are, Yan Qicheng sighed silently in his heart. Tighter hugged the little wife into his arms, blocking some of the sight. The little wife has a good foundation, and if she cleans up a little, she is the most smart and lovely child nowadays.

Most of the girls here have rough skin, plateau red, and large skeletons. It is natural for a fair, smooth, delicate little woman to put it between them, and it is natural to cause a note. The more Yan Qicheng thought about it, the more unwilling he became, how could his baby let others peep, he shouldn't have brought her here.

"Sir, someone would please sit down with this young lady." A waiter who looked like a child interrupted Mr. Yan's YY. The waiters speak Mandarin.

Yan Qicheng looked at the main seat, and the patriarch glanced at him. And the so-called foreign 'friend' is beckoning to them. Such a situation cannot be refused.

"Sir, Miss, please." The waiter knew that they had already agreed, and politely bowed to lead the way.

"Thank you", Yan Qicheng signed Lin Xiaoshu's hand, followed behind the waiter, and walked unhurriedly to the main seat. Their seats were arranged next to the people of country X.

"Hello, sir, may I see you somewhere?" The leader of country X speaks a broken Chinese dialect. Seeing the two of them passing, they stood up and greeted them warmly.

Yan Qicheng frowned and thought for a moment, and replied, "Sir, I'm sure you haven't seen me. "Lieutenant Colonel Yan's slanderous language is, you haven't seen me, I've seen you. On the data map, in the sniper scope. If it hadn't been for the temporary cancellation of the operation by his superiors, his bullet would have hit the target.

"Oh, maybe I'm mistaken, please take a seat."

"Thank you!"

"My name is Pete, sir, what's your last name?" Pete accosted Yan Qicheng in a friendly manner, but his eyes were always on Lin Xiaoshu's body. His target is Lin Xiaoshu, but he has to find out the details of this man first.

There is an old saying in this country, which is called knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent and winning all battles. He Pete had seen it in the book.

Yan Qicheng took advantage of the action of holding the wine glass and turned sideways slightly. So that Pete can no longer see the face of his little wife. replied kindly: "Don't have your surname Song." "Lin Xiaoshu hates Nachi. Bare. Naked gaze, when Yan Qicheng moved, her body also deviated a little.

"So what does Mr. Song do? Good figure. Pete couldn't see Lin Xiaoshu's front anymore, and was a little impatient. Blurted out what he wanted to know most.

Pete is also a person who has read countless people, Yan Qicheng's figure and a certain temperament on his body make him a little unhappy and jealous.

"For those who develop alcohol, my friend has a gym and often goes over to help." Yan Qicheng replied with a smile. It is not expected to completely dispel the other party's doubts, at least it can reduce some of the other party's defenses. Because he has no superficial marks, it makes people scratch.

Pete's blue eyes narrowed and he smiled. "I see, I see, it's good." He also noticed that Mr. Song's tiger mouth could not see the special cocoon, and it seemed that he was overthinking.

Next, he just needs to find a way to separate the two, and it will be easy to do.

"The patriarch, his surname is Song, and he is a wine developer." As soon as Yan Qicheng finished speaking, someone over there immediately sent a message to the patriarch. The patriarch had already noticed Yan Qicheng, and he didn't see much of that bearing.

The clansman stroked his beard twice and said, "Haven't we been selling for a long time?" Go and call him. ”

"Looking at him like that, it's just a small business." Someone next to him persuaded him. The man's clothes did not look like a rich family.

"Huh?" The clansman's voice was raised, a sound coming from his nose. When his words are met, others can doubt them. Seeing that the situation was wrong, the waiter hurriedly ran over to call Yan Qicheng.

Yan Qicheng swept towards the patriarch's table, and there was only one place. And he can't leave his little wife here alone, so he has to refuse.

Lin Xiaoshu seemed to sense what he was thinking, and said with a smile. "The old gentleman was all white, and he looked very funny. Can you help me check on him and see if he's really fun. ”

Her round baby face is not inconsistent at all when she says such a thing. Just a playful, curious little girl.

"I don't worry about you being left alone." Yan Qicheng said frankly, looking at Lin Xiaoshu's eyes, full of disapproval. He will find other ways to get close to the person he wants to approach, and he will not let his wife out of his sight.

Lin Xiaoshu's little face fell, and she wailed, "Why do you keep treating me as a child, you're not happy." The black and white eyes stared closely at the man's dark eagle eyes. Ask the man to believe in her and do what he has to do.

"Then you stay here obediently, and you are not allowed to go anywhere. I'll check it out and I'll come back. Yan Qicheng made a concession and stood up to look at her, still unable to rest assured.

"Uh-huh, you go quickly, go quickly, don't let the old gentleman wait for a long time?" Lin Xiaoshu pushed the man and hurried him with his gaze.

As soon as Yan Qicheng arrived, someone next to the patriarch said, "Is this distance very long?" Mr. Song seems to have been gone for a long time. "Let them wait, it's really a hairy boy who doesn't know Taishan.

"My wife is young, old and naughty, and I don't feel at ease." Yan Qicheng smiled slightly, not responding to the reason for the delay. only said that he doted on his little wife, implying that they were not well arranged, and he didn't even want to slap them.

A smile appeared on the patriarch's face, and he admired the young man with backbone, "Mr. Song is young and promising, sit." "The head of his clan can't arrange a seat for an ordinary person, let alone a woman. Women have a low status here, and there is no reason to share the table with dignitaries.

When he said this, it could be regarded as a reassurance to Yan Qicheng. At the same time, it is also a warning to the following people. The guests he invites must be courteous. also has the meaning of Shuwei in front of Yan Qicheng, on this territory, he has the final say, no matter what the way it comes from.

"Thank you, in front of the patriarch, I don't dare to talk about achievements." Yan Qicheng replied modestly, revealing casualness in his uprightness, and sat down in the vacant seat on the side. Picked up his glass and took a sip.

"How does it taste?" The clansman asked, touching his beard.

"Good sorghum, snowy spring water, mixed with goat's milk, ...... after the first fermentation" Yan Qicheng has several treasures about the ingredients in the wine and what methods are used.

The patriarch's cloudy eyes flashed, this young man was really proficient in wine. You must know that the method of brewing is different in terms of raw materials and processes.

With a sip of wine, he can talk about eight or nine without leaving ten, is he really an ordinary businessman? The patriarch wondered in his heart. He likes wine, and even has the nickname of an alcoholic idiot, and he is still very happy to meet someone who understands wine so well.

Next, on wine culture, the old and the young had a warm exchange and discussion. The other people next to them were smiling when they saw that they were chatting energetically, and they nodded cooperatively from time to time. In his eyes, he was smiling with wait-and-see, scrutiny, anger, and ruthlessness.

Within the leadership group of the clan, the struggle is fierce enough. Yan Qicheng sneered in his heart.

This book originated from reading books