Chapter 174: The King of Wine
When the two returned to the villa in the Huayuan community, Ma Yuanfang had already arrived home. She was sitting on the couch with a book in her hand. It's like seeing some interesting story, and I'm laughing and laughing there. The two opened the door and came in, but they didn't find it.
Wang Xiaolan quietly walked over, opened the book, saw the cover of the "Rules of Enterprise Survival", and asked curiously: "Yuan Fang, what are you laughing at?" β
Ma Yuanfang noticed that someone came in, looked up and saw that it was Wang Xiaolan, and said with a smile: "Xiaolan, you are back." I'm laughing at what happened to me today. β
"What's so happy?" Zheng Feilong was also curious, and walked over and sat next to Ma Yuanfang.
But Ma Yuanfang stretched out his foot and kicked him away and pulled Wang Xiaolan to sit there. He preached attentively: "Today on Yuqian Street, I met a strange man. Holding a love letter, chasing a woman's confession. As he walked, he read it at the same time. That line...... Ha ha...... Laughed at me. β
"Don't just laugh, tell me what you said?" Wang Xiaolan was interested by her, but at the critical moment, she just laughed, what was going on.
Ma Yuanfang finally stopped laughing and said: "The lines are like this:
Dear empty! You make my heart grieved!
The water waves of the island country LangLang! Qiu Feng is fluttering!
When will we be fragrant together!
I'm waiting for gray hair! β
"I'm rubbing! This is too weird, how does this feel like it was written to Mr. Cang of the island country. When Wang Xiaolan heard this line, she couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth.
"This is not the peak, the peak is his self-evaluation." Ma Yuanfang tried to stop laughing, and said in the man's shrill voice: "Look how well I write this poem!" It has both the charm of poetry and the modern atmosphere. The scenes blend and express the inner feelings. The artistic conception is far-reaching and resonant.
After speaking, he also pulled passers-by and asked them to comment. The passer-by was also amused, and after looking at him for a while, he held back a sentence: 'Not only are you very characteristic, but also your intelligence is very unusual, it seems that this planet is not suitable for you.' ββ
"Haha! It's funny. Wang Xiaolan was also amused.
"The funniest thing is that he also claimed that he was the second generation of officials, the son of the director of the Municipal Public Security Bureau, named Yang Wei." Ma Yuanfang smiled again: "I don't know how the director of the Municipal Public Security Bureau will feel when he hears it." β
When Wang Xiaolan heard this, she stopped laughing and turned her face to look at Zheng Feilong.
Zheng Feilong was also taken aback, and asked Ma Yuanfang what his appearance was. From Ma Yuanfang's narrative, Zheng Feilong and Wang Xiaolan can judge that that person is undoubtedly Yang Wei.
"Why, you know him?" Ma Yuanfang couldn't help asking.
Zheng Feilong nodded and said, "He was also in this company, not doing his job, and messing around with flowers and grass." I have been chasing Xiaolan for a while, but because of you, Xiaolan has always rejected him. Now I don't know what's going on, and I actually ended up like this. Maybe it's stimulated by something. β
Zheng Feilong didn't want Ma Yuanfang to know about those things, so he covered up the past indiscriminately.
Zheng Feilong saved Tang Wan'er that day, but because of Yang Wei's identity, he didn't do anything to him. Instead, let the leopard bring it to Tang Yunfei, but he didn't expect Tang Yunfei to be so ruthless, and he actually made him crazy.
Since Tang Yunfei did this, it means that he doesn't care about breaking with the Yang family. If it had been before, Zheng Feilong would have wondered if he had been carried away by anger. Now he understands that Tang Yunfei has enough strength and doesn't take the Yang family in his eyes at all.
Wang Xiaolan didn't want to talk about this matter anymore, so she changed the topic and said, "Yuan Fang, how are you playing with the young president today?" I guess I'm happy to see you like this. β
"Hehe, I was nervous at first, but it's okay slowly." Ma Yuanfang thought that she suspected that Tang Wan'er might have that tendency, and sent a text message to Zheng Feilong for help. couldn't help but blush for a while, and lowered her head very embarrassed.
Wang Xiaolan took the jewelry given by Zheng Feilong, took it out of the jewelry bag, put it on the table and said with a smile: "This is bought by our family's big tyrant, you can see what you like." I bought so much at once, and I don't know how many people he wants to give. β
Ma Yuanfang also glanced at Zheng Feilong and said: "He has so many girlfriends, he can't count them himself, how can we know." β
Zheng Feilong can be said to be shot while lying down. Originally, I just wanted to spend more time with Wang Xiaolan, and I wanted to send more, Wang Xiaolan must be even happier, so I didn't care about anything, and directly brushed dozens of pieces. I didn't want to be said by Ma Yuanfang that I wanted to give it to many women, which made him very depressed.
Ma Yuanfang didn't care so much, and after complaining, he picked up a platinum diamond-encrusted ring and tried it on.
Although she used to live in the countryside, her skin is very white and tender, much better than many women who live in the city and like to take care of it. The platinum ring with diamonds, worn on the verdant jade fingers, reflects the sunset glow obliquely shining in from the outside, which is particularly beautiful.
"Yuan Fang, you are so beautiful wearing this ring, but why don't you wear it on your ring finger and wear it on your little finger?" Wang Xiaolan seemed to feel something, and when she spoke, she was a little lacking in confidence.
Wearing it in the middle means that the famous flower has the meaning of the owner, and the ring worn on the little finger of the left hand means that the single nobleman also has the meaning of not falling in love. Ma Yuanfang did this as a gesture, is she going to break up with Zheng Feilong?
Zheng Feilong was also a little nervous. After so many years, I found her. It's not easy to get together, and it's really hard to accept that you suddenly want to break up.
"It hurts too much to wear on your ring finger, I can't stand it, and it affects my work. It is just right to wear on the little finger, which is comfortable and beautiful, and will not affect the work. Ma Yuanfang explained with a smile. However, seeing the nervous eyes of the two, I couldn't help but have some questions: "Is there anything else to pay attention to wearing a ring?" β
"If you have to follow the rules for everything, then it's not interesting." Zheng Feilong understood that Ma Yuanfang didn't know the meaning of wearing a ring at all. Since I don't know, I won't say it, lest Ma Yuanfang know about it and affect his mood.
"Yes, if everything is done according to those particulars, how tiring it should be to live! It's like drinking red wine, you have to see, smell and taste. Isn't it just a bottle of expired grape juice? Why do you do so many tricks? Wang Xiaolan also immediately took over and covered up.
"Hehe, that's right. But I forgot if you didn't mention red wine, Sister Wan'er gave me a bottle of red wine, I'll get it. Ma Yuanfang got up, walked to the kitchen, and took out the red wine that was chilled in the refrigerator.
While opening it and pouring it into the crystal cup, he said with a smile: "Sister Wan'er said that red wine should be cold to taste." I didn't understand it, so I did it. β
Wang Xiaolan took the red wine, put it on her nose and smelled it, frowned slightly, and then turned her face to look at the bottle.
"What's the matter, isn't this wine good?" Ma Yuanfang saw Wang Xiaolan's solemn expression and asked strangely.
"It's not bad, it's too good." Zheng Feilong took the crystal cup, shook the bright red liquid and said with a smile: "Romani Conti, the nobleman of the nobles in wine." Lafite can drink it if you have money, and RomanΓ©e-Conti is a millionaire's wine, but only billionaires can drink it. β
When Ma Yuanfang heard this, his hand shook and he almost didn't hold the wine bottle. Looking at the liquid gold in his hand, he said at a loss: "How can I accept such a precious wine?" Give me a drink is not a tyrannical thing. β
"You've been poor for too long, just a bottle of wine." Wang Xiaolan took the wine bottle from her hand, poured her a glass and said, "If you don't tell you that this wine is very expensive, you will feel that it is not as good as ordinary drinks." Why don't you mix it with some Coke, it tastes better that way? β
"Wouldn't that be a waste of the wine, I'd better drink it like this." Ma Yuanfang picked up the wine glass and took a sip gently.
He touched his lips with his tongue to feel the smell of the wine, and commented: "This wine tastes a little bitter at first, but on closer examination it feels like there are some other flavors." It seems that drinking wine is the same as drinking tea, and you should pay attention to your personal taste. β
"I'm not very interested in these, we're not those so-called nobles, and we have to drink some Taoism after drinking." Zheng Feilong said disapprerovingly: "A good wine is a good wine, and if it doesn't taste good, even if it's sky-high, it's not interesting." But this wine is really good, very mellow. Compared to the ones I drank in Lysalusburg, it was not bad at all. β
"You've been to Lysalusburg before?" Wang Xiaolan's eyes widened.
You must know that those famous wineries in France are basically closed for visits. Wineries such as Lysalus-Ross and RomanΓ©e-Conti are the ones that ordinary people don't have the chance to enter. Even if you are a person of great status, you can only be lucky enough to go in and see the glory if you are invited.
Zheng Feilong shrugged and said, "I got a scepter from an opponent at that time. I don't know about antiques, and I don't know which country or dynasty they belong to. A wine merchant saw it and wanted to buy it at a high price.
I asked him for a few bottles of wine and gave him the broken stick. Later, he told me that it was used by some emperor in ancient France. I felt like I was at a loss, so I asked him to give me a few more bottles of wine.
The thing said, "It's gone." I drank from Lysalusburg, and it was only a few bottles a year for a merchant. All that was with him that year was taken away by me. But since I have done such a good thing, he can go to the old count of Lysalusburg and ask if he can buy a few more bottles. It wasn't long before the old earl invited me into his winery.
He had a nice white wine there with Kobe beef, which was very feeling. However, the production is too small, only a few bottles a year, and sometimes there are none. That year there was a bottle, and I killed half of it with the old man. β
Wang Xiaolan couldn't help but scold: "Tyrannical creatures, beasts! β
"Why did you destroy the heavens?" Ma Yuanfang asked puzzled.
Wang Xiaolan glanced at Zheng Feilong and said: "Lutsalusburg is a super first-class winery, one level higher than the five major wineries of Lafite and Latour. In some years, the grapes did not meet the winemaker's requirements. The white wine that was drunk was Lysalusburg's famous noble rot. Hailed by Louis XIV as the king of wine, it is a veritable liquid gold that money simply cannot buy. β
"That's more precious than RomanΓ©e Conti! Lang fee! β
Ma Yuanfang also agrees with Wang Xiaolan's point of view, giving this guy a drink, it is indeed a bit tyrannical. Because I heard Zhang Yuyao say that this product was drunk with an eighty-two Latour and Sprite. Even if Ma Yuanfang doesn't know much about wine, he also knows that the red wine of '82 is very precious, and the wine of that year is particularly good.
Zheng Feilong smiled and said, "Don't despise me so much!" I'll be out of the country in a few days, and I'll come back with you a few bottles. β
A few people were talking and laughing. At this time, Zheng Feilong's mobile phone suddenly rang. Picking up the phone and looking at it, Zheng Feilong couldn't help frowning.