Chapter Twenty-Five: Nineteen Flavors
After such a fuss, Yang Jiekai and Han Ning undoubtedly became the protagonists tonight, which made Zhao Jie angry.
He gritted his teeth and asked the driver to bring up a bottle of rare limited edition red wine that he had put in the trunk.
Isn't it just a turtle who can speak a few foreign languages, today Lao Tzu will let you see what it means to be an upper-class person!
"Today, all the seniors and Xiao Ning are here, and the juniors are not talented, so they specially brought a bottle of wine to help everyone!"
Zhao Jie said while diligently helping everyone fill up the wine, and when he arrived in front of Yang Jiekai, he asked in a strange way, "Looking at Mr. Yang's appearance, he must like to drink white bars very much, and I don't know if I am used to such high-end red wine." β
"Not used to it!"
Yang Jiekai said honestly, "Compared with red wine, I prefer spirits such as burning knives and old white dry." β
As soon as Zhao Jie heard this, he suddenly started to talk happily in his heart, thinking that the turtle is the turtle and will never be on the stage.
"I'm sorry, there is no such thing as a high-end banquet like this, but there is no such thing as a countryman drinking, and I ask Mr. Yang to forgive me, so I will make do with some red wine."
Zhao Jie smiled darkly, deliberately filled Yang Jiekai's wine glass, and did not forget to sneer, "Mr. Yang rarely drinks this kind of high-end wine bar, let you drink it with an open stomach today." β
Yang Jiekai frowned, not because of Zhao Jie's sarcasm, but because he really didn't like to drink red wine.
Once when he was on a mission in the ice and snow of Siberia, Yang Jiekai's favorite thing was the crude burning knife in the small wine shop.
"Let's make do with it!"
Yang Jiekai shrugged helplessly, feeling thirsty, so he simply lifted the quilt and drank the full glass of red wine worth tens of thousands of dollars.
In his eyes, red wine is not wine, but only a drink that can quench his thirst.
"One more drink!"
Yang Jiekai wiped the corners of his mouth with the back of his hand, feeling a little thirsty.
Zhao Jie smiled sarcastically and poured the last half bottle of wine into Yang Jiekai's cup.
Seeing Yang Jiekai's hillbilly nature revealed, Zhao Jie suddenly felt a burst of joy in his heart, and introduced to the people present, "This wine was photographed abroad a while ago, the top red wine of Langton Winery in Bordeaux, France, from the hands of Lancher, the top winemaker of Langton Winery, the process is extremely complex, there are as many as ninety-six dishes, and I have not been willing to drink it. β
After finishing speaking, he didn't forget to glare at Yang Jiekai with disdain, and sighed, "But it's a pity, people who understand will regard it as Qiong Jelly and Jade Dew, and hillbillies who don't understand can only use it as tap water to quench their thirst." β
As he spoke, he said to Yang Jiekai with a strange yin and yang aura, "Mr. Yang, how does this wine taste, do you feel a little bit of it?" It tastes much better than tap water. β
Han Ning on the side frowned quietly, although she didn't want to see Yang Jiekai either, but Yang Jiekai who attended the banquet this time was her nominal husband after all, and Zhao Jie's repeated sarcasm was a bit excessive.
Just when Han Ning was about to say a few words back, Yang Jiekai next to him suddenly said, "It's a little bit of taste, it's indeed much better than the taste of tap water, but it's ......."
Yang Jiekai shook the red wine in the cup, and suddenly said to Zhao Jie, "It's just that you were smashed, and this is a fake at all." β
As soon as this remark came out, the words were shocked, and before everyone could react, Yang Jiekai continued, "It is true that this wine is produced in Bordeaux Winery in France, but it is not produced by Langton Winery, and of course it is not the work of Rancher, the king of winemaking, this wine is at most produced by a small winery near Bordeaux, under the brand of Langton Winery!" β
"You talk nonsense!"
Zhao Jie was so angry that his eyebrows pranked, "What basis do you have to say that this wine is fake!" β
Yang Jiekai looked at Zhao Jie's appearance and sighed slightly, if he knew the relationship between Lancher, the winemaker of Langton Winery, and himself, he would probably drop his jaw in shock.
Lan Che's old boy, when he used to beg him to do his own errands, he followed his ass all day long, and the top red wine he brewed that was not publicly sold on the market, Yang Jiekai did drink it as tap water at that time, so how familiar he was with the wine brewed by Lan Che, just a casual drink just now, I was sure that Zhao Jie, the wronged leader, was shabu-shabu.
Yang Jiekai was not in a hurry, slowly put down the wine glass, and then said, "The biggest feature of Lancher's winemaking is the way the grapes are handled, he likes to put the finished top grapes in the sun before brewing, and when the grapes are slightly deflated, he will use artificial slight rubbing one by one to leak the juice into the wooden barrel made of oak trees." β
"The biggest feature of the wine he brews is that the taste is rich and long, and if you drink it in different ways, you will taste different flavors, the tongue is flat and slippery, you will feel a trace of bitterness on both sides of the tongue, the tongue is curled, you will taste sweet and sour, drink wine in different ways, the taste is different, a glass of wine in Lancher can often produce nineteen flavors at the same time."
Saying that, Yang Jiekai paused, looked around, and played with Zhao Jie, "And this bottle of wine of yours, although it is also a good wine, is still 108,000 miles away from the top two words, and it can drink up to three flavors, so it must be fake wine." β
Zhao Jie blushed with anger and retorted, "What basis do you have!" How do you prove that what you just said was not made up by yourself! β
"I can prove this!"
A business veteran suddenly said, "I have heard about Lancher, the winemaker of ChΓ’teau Langton in Bordeaux, I have heard about it before, and I can prove that what Mr. Yang said is true, and the wine made by Lancher can indeed drink nineteen flavors." β
As he spoke, the business veteran took a sip of his glass, then tasted it, and said, "Well, this wine can only taste three flavors, and it is definitely not made by Lancher." β
This time, Zhao Jie was completely stunned, embarrassed and eager to find a crack to get into, and after perfunctory saying that it might be a mistake, he hurriedly found an excuse to go to the bathroom and slip away.
And Han Ning secretly looked at Yang Jiekai with admiration, he was just able to say I love you in dozens of foreign languages, it may be that he was idle and bored, this is not unusual, but it is surprising to be able to say the wine made by Lancher, the winemaker of Langton Winery.
She had also drunk the wine of Langton Winery, but she just thought it was delicious, but what Yang Jiekai just said, she had never heard of.
What kind of person is this guy?
Just when Han Ning was stunned, he suddenly felt a slight stab in his back, and then saw Yang Jiekai squinting at himself with a smile that was brighter than the sun.
Only then did Han Ning realize that she had been staring at Yang Jiekai, and suddenly her pretty face turned red with shame, and she hurriedly changed the topic and chatted with several business veterans present about some projects.
Yang Jiekai was full of food and drink, he was not interested in these business things at all, he suddenly felt bored, his eyes were rolling, and he was looking around, but he thought that this boring wine would end soon, so that he could go home and watch TV series.
Just when he was dozing off, a person walked past him, Yang Jiekai subconsciously glanced at it, and suddenly a spirit.
Damn, pie in the sky!
Yang Jiekai quickly searched for a series of information in his mind, and after watching that person return to a table not far away, he immediately determined the identity of that person, a wanted criminal in a serious injury case more than ten years ago!
Yang Jiekai has an amazing memory, and he browses in the Ministry of Public Security's database of wanted criminals almost every day, so he has memorized a lot of information about wanted criminals, and he has been relying on this "profession" to eat before.
This person committed the crime ten years ago, and now he is a middle-aged man, and his body is also seriously blessed, and his appearance has changed a lot, but Yang Jiekai, who knows first-class people, still saw through the identity of the other party at a glance, and pondered that he would do it at the wine party later, and the reward amount was as much as 50,000, and he could make a small profit!
Yang Jiekai is not worried that this guy will slip away, as long as the person who is locked by him has never slipped away.
In the past, his nickname in the mercenary world was called the night owl, as long as he was the target he targeted, it was equivalent to receiving an invitation from Lord Yama, and now although he has withdrawn from the mercenary world, his ability to mark people and lock people has not diminished at all.
At this time, the voice of the host of the cocktail party suddenly came from the stage, "Hello distinguished guests, today is a special ......"
Before the host finished speaking, he saw Zhao Jie walk over and snatch his microphone, looked around and said with a smile, "Seniors in the business world, since we can get together today, I want to play a song for everyone, and at the same time ......."
As he spoke, Zhao Jie paused and turned his gaze to Han Ning's body, "At the same time, I also want to give this song to the person I care about the most, Miss Han Ning." β
As soon as these words came out, there was a sudden commotion below, and Han Ning frowned, almost unable to help but turn his face with Zhao Jie.
Although he and Yang Jiekai are contract couples, others don't know that in today's situation, Zhao Jie's previous behaviors can barely be endured, but this naked confession to a married woman is too much.
It's just that the guests who participated in this reception today are all rich or expensive, Han Ning is now in the initial stage of starting over, and it is not easy to have a seizure, subconsciously glanced at Yang Jiekai next to him, and saw that this kid was dozing off with one hand on his cheeks, and suddenly a nameless fire broke out, and all the fire was sprinkled on the innocent Yang Jiekai.
"Get up, you still have the heart to doze off at this time!"
Han Ning stomped Yang Jiekai under the table fiercely, and the painful Yang Jiekai grinned and said unashamedly, "Of course you are dozing off when you are full of food and drink!" β
After finishing speaking, he continued to sleep, and this time, he simply lay on the table and fell asleep.
A rich kid like Zhao Jie has naturally been trained in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting since he was a child, and he really plays the piano well, and he has been applauding the whole process.
He played three tunes in a row, all of which were applauded, and after playing, he walked up to Han Ning, raised a glass of wine, and said emotionally, "Xiao Ning, I respect you for this glass of wine, in fact, you don't know, I ...... you"
Before Zhao Jie finished speaking, Yang Jiekai next to him suddenly woke up sleepy-eyed, grabbed the wine in Zhao Jie's hand and drank it all, and didn't forget to shout, "Who was playing the piano just now, so spicy ears, noisy people sleeping!" β