Chapter 10 The Red-Haired Chu City

Luoxing, Sin Chew Hotel, Executive Suite, Balcony.

Lan Jue quietly leaned on the edge of the balcony and looked into the distance, he is a platinum member of this hotel, and he can enjoy the treatment of an executive suite at the price of a regular room at any Sin Chew Hotel with an executive star.

Between the thumb, index and middle finger of his right hand, he pinched a 6.5-inch, 52-ring-gauge cigar from the Salvador Laguito factory in Cuba. This cigar has a name, called 1966, a rare and precious limited edition. Unlike red wines, which require space technology to preserve, this cigar has been kept in the cigar cellar for hundreds of years, and the flavor is as strong as that of Qinan. In fact, its production date is not 1966, but 2o12, as for why it is called 1966, no one knows.

This immaculately preserved limited edition 1966 is worth almost one-third of a bottle of Romanée Conti, the world's wine king.

Lan is never short of money, but he is rarely willing to take out this kind of good thing that tastes one less one. But today, the front end of this 1966 is faintly red and burning evenly.

Take a deep breath and the smoke doesn't go down your throat, but just rolls and coils around the tip of your tongue in your mouth, and then exhales slowly.

The deep bean flavour and the wonderful flavour when burned are unforgettable, and the whole cigar contains creamy, leathery mouthnotes and, where appropriate, is filled with the sweetness of delicious milk chocolate that is irresistible. A strong sense of satisfaction fills my heart instantly.

Although tasting a fine cigar would have kept him from tasting red wine for at least a week, he was still immersed in the flavors of 1966.

"It's so fragrant, it's so fragrant, it's just that it's better to be happy alone than to be happy with everyone, third child, aren't you going to share it?" A lazy voice rang out. Lan Jue suddenly had one more person beside him, lying on the railing of the balcony, looking into the distance with him.

It was a young man who looked about the same age as Lan Jue, his red hair was neither long nor short, casually draped over his shoulders, his pink eyes looked a little demonic, and there was a hint of a smile at the corner of his mouth, which was a little bad. His appearance is not as handsome as Lan Jue, but he is very attractive. Black shirt, black trousers, black leather shoes, all black, as if to blend into the night, only the red is like a dancing flame in the night.

"If you want me to call you the same way, you just keep calling me third." Lan Jue didn't even look at him, but said faintly.

The smile on the red youth's face suddenly disappeared, "Why am I a few months older than you!" Why am I in second place? Okay, Ah Jue, I won't call you the third child. ”

Lan Jue finally turned around and faced the red-clothed young man who was about the same height as himself, "Ah Cheng, I'm sorry." ”

The red young man waved his hand, "You deliberately leaked your identity to that **, and deliberately stayed on Luoxing to wait for me, what else do you say sorry?" If you want to hide your identity, who can guess it's you? I'm just curious, what kind of price can you pay for retiring for three years to make your legend in the mercenary world re-emerge. ”

Lan Jue took a puff on his cigar, puffed out the smoke lightly, and said the four words on the piece of paper that let him leave Heavenly Mars, "Hera is not dead!" ”

The red youth's body was obviously shaken, and he subconsciously stood up straight, "Really? ”

Lan Jue nodded, "The price of this mission is her whereabouts." ”

The red young man took a deep breath, raised his hand and patted Lan Jue's shoulder, "Okay." Brother helped you carry it! ”

Lan Jue looked at him and smiled, his eyes warm, "Is the loss big?" ”

The red young man said leisurely: "Tianyu Auction House, my family only has 30% of the shares. As he spoke, he pinched 1966 from Lan Jue's hand and put it in his mouth, "It's mine, if you do something wrong, you will always have to pay the price!" ”

Lan Jue's facial muscles twitched, "I'll just bring one." ”

"Nonsense, I know!" The red youth took a deep breath of intoxication.

Lan Jue raised his hand and patted his forehead, "Chu Cheng, you are simply a robber!" ”

Chu Cheng's eyes widened, "You just robbed my family of things, and scolded me for being a robber?" Haven't you always called yourself a nobleman? Actually said you? ”

Lan Jue did a chest expansion exercise, "I'll leave tomorrow." ”

Chu Cheng said: "Hera, do you need my help?" ”

Lan Jue shook his head.

Chu Cheng smiled, smiling very presumptuously, "Also, if you can't handle it, I can't do it either." ”

"Stay with me tonight?" Lan Jue glanced at him.

"Okay." Chu Cheng took a deep breath of 1966 again and nodded vigorously.

Lan Jue walked back to the room, and Chu Cheng leaned back against the edge of the balcony, a smile on his face.

After a while, Lan Jue returned to Chu Cheng with two brandy glasses in one hand and a bottle of brandy in the other, and the wine glass was placed on the handrail of the balcony and opened the wine bottle. Suddenly, a rich, strong aroma of wine wafted out.

Chu Cheng's eyes lit up, "Ah Jue, you still remember, my brother likes spirits, especially brandy." This bottle of Hennessy XO is not superb, but it is still in the mouth. ”

Lan Jue smiled lightly: "Don't you always feel that you are a few months older than me and suffer in the rankings?" How can you still have a brother. Do you think it's Shangyuan now? It's hard enough to find XO brandy. x is for 'extraordinary' and o is old. This extraordinarily old brandy is already rare. ”

As he spoke, he poured about thirty milliliters of wine into each of his two brandy glasses.

"Get some ice!" Chu Cheng picked up the cup and said.

Lan Jue glanced at him disdainfully, "We nobles drink brandy, and they are all slightly warmed up. ”

Chu Cheng said in surprise: "Can the brandy still be heated and drunk?" ”

Lan Jue pointed to the cup in front of him and did not speak.

Chu Cheng flicked his left hand, and two small clusters of flames appeared under the two brandy cups, and after a moment, Lan Jue waved his hand, and the flames were extinguished.

Pinching the pillar of the brandy glass, Lan Jue sniffed lightly, and the rich grape aroma of alcohol mixed with it came to his face. Take a sip and the grape aroma will melt down your throat. You can't drink red wine after a cigar tasting, but it goes well with brandy.

"That's good!" Chu Cheng also drank and praised it.

Chu Cheng said: "Ah Jue, do you know? When I learned that it was a man named Zeus who had robbed the Tianyu Auction House, my first reaction was to be happy. I was even happier when I actually saw you here. Because, my brother is back. ”

Lan Jue drank the brandy in the cup in one gulp, "I'm sorry to worry everyone." ”

Chu Cheng said casually: "I don't have anything, but, boss, haven't you been in touch?" Are you still blaming him? You should know that it is impossible for him not to know about this operation of yours. ”

Lan Jue was shocked and shook his head, "Drink." ”

"Okay, drink! Accompany you tonight, get drunk and rest! ”

Early morning.

Chu Cheng left, leaving only a note.

"I know you have what it takes to open that passcode, but why bother? Find Hera and tell me good news. Bring her with me for a drink. Underneath this sentence is a three-line password.

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