"Hillbilly, you're on the toilet too, it's time for a drink, right?"

Wang Dong handed the glass of red wine directly to Ye Chen and said coldly.

Ye Chen didn't even look at the glass of red wine in Wang Dong's hand, and his cold voice rang out.

"Wang Dong, even if you are trash, you dare to say that you understand red wine, it is simply an insult to red wine!"

"Grass mud horse, you hillbilly, hurry up and guess what vintage this wine is, don't think about diverting the topic!"

Wang Dong said with an unhappy face.

This idiot has no ability to divert the topic and insult himself, which is really infuriating.

"Just now you handed over the wine and put three low-level mistakes, since this red wine is an elegant thing, the wine must be dignified!"

Ye Chen said lightly.

"Grass mud horse, is this okay?"

Wang Dong changed his posture and handed the wine to Ye Chen.

Ye Chen shook his head, "You made another mistake, this wine has been here for at least ten minutes, the taste of the red wine has already changed, just ask a glass of red wine that has changed its taste, can you guess its vintage?" ”

Wang Dong was so choked by Ye Chen's words that his lungs were about to explode, but he was powerless to refute it, because what this guy said was the truth.

"Zhou Zhen, I'm getting a cup for this bastard, now I'm pretending to be a dog, I'll see if you can say something later!" Wang Dong said angrily.

Ye Chen took the wine glass and shook it twice, it was so elegant that everyone was stunned, obviously they didn't expect this soil bun to make such an elegant movement.

Looking at Ye Chen's skillful shaking of the wine glass, Guo Qin was also stunned, but he didn't expect that Ye Chen was so deep and had such a profound attainment in red wine.

"Boy, guess!"

Wang Dong looked at Ye Chen's pretending action, and gritted his teeth in anger.

"I'm sorry, this red wine is too low, I don't want to drink it!"

Ye Chen shook his head and said lightly.

Too low-grade?

Are you a hillbilly, you actually think this red wine is of low grade?

When Zhou Zhen heard this, he was furious.

"Boy, do you believe that Lao Tzu let people beat you to death, and dare to insult the red wine provided by Lao Tzu?"

Zhou Zhen said angrily, and the three big men in suits around him surrounded him.

"Stop, what do you mean? Ye Chen is my friend, who dares to touch him to try? ”

Zhou Zhen glanced at Guo Qin, waved his hand, and the three big men retreated, although he was the sales manager of this club, he didn't dare to offend the Guo family.

Chu Jiang glanced at Ye Chen, it stands to reason that Ye Chen should know red wine, why not guess the brand and year of this wine?

"Ye Chen, why do you say that this wine is too low-grade?"

Finally, Chu Jiang couldn't help but ask.

"This wine is nothing but the French Odenberg, ninety-five years old!"

Ye Chen said lightly.

What the?

When Zhou Zhen heard this, his face was shocked, this guy is so powerful, he just shook it twice, smelled the taste, and accurately said the name of the red wine, and even said the year accurately, which is really amazing.

Zhou Zhen snapped his fingers, and immediately another waiter walked towards this side.

Looking at the wine bottle, as Ye Chen guessed, the audience was shocked.

Wang Dong's face was pale, he didn't expect to be guessed by Ye Chen, but his tone quickly became cold again.

"Ye Chen, this wine is worth tens of thousands, it is my favorite drink, you dare to say that it is of low grade?"

"That's the difference between us, this most ordinary red wine is only suitable for you low-level people, and high-end people like me don't care about it at all!"

Ye Chen didn't move the dark counterattack, and there was not a single dirty word between his words, but it made Wang Dong embarrassed.

"Hillbilly, you dare to look down on me, I'm afraid you can't even afford a glass of wine, what a smug fart here?"

Wang Dong scoffed.

"This kind of fake wine, what's so good to drink, you can't even tell the truth of the wine, what kind of face do you have to talk about red wine?"

After Ye Chen shook the wine glass in his hand, he said lightly.

What the? Is the wine fake?

When Zhou Zhen heard this, he was immediately angry.

This is about his reputation, if people know that he sells fake wine, I am afraid that if I don't talk about those customers, even Sister Qiong will have to beat him to death.

"Ye Chen, don't talk nonsense, Lao Tzu has been selling wine for so many years, and he has never sold fake wine!"

Zhou Zhen roared almost roaringly.

"Yes, how could Manager Zhou sell fake wine, it must be this product slandering him!"

Wang Dong was also angry, "Boy, don't talk nonsense, Lao Tzu has drunk wine for so many years, how can he not distinguish between truth and falsehood?" ”

Ye Chen didn't speak, he asked someone to find a piece of marble, and after shaking the wine well, it slowly dripped a drop from the wine glass.

Tick.

The wine slowly left from the glass, along the marble, and finally dripped into the water of the glass, and spread out in all directions.

"Wori, this wine is really fake!"

Seeing this, Chu Jiang said in shock.

"No way, I've been selling red wine for so many years and I've never sold fake wine!"

Zhou Zhen tried his best to argue, but Chu Jiang is a national first-class wine connoisseur, and obviously will not tell lies.

Syllable!

Wang Dong was furious and slapped Zhou Zhen on the cheek.

"You bastard, you dare to sell fake wine to Lao Tzu to drink?"

"Brother Dong, I don't know about this, it must be those unscrupulous manufacturers who are fake!"

Zhou Zhen cried with a sad face and pleaded.

"Although this wine is fake, the taste does not change much from the real one, and Manager Zhou can't tell the difference, it's normal!"

Chu Jiang helped explain.

If Ye Chen didn't say it, even he would be deceived, how could a layman find out, in this way, Chu Jiang's gaze at Ye Chen became more and more curious, who is this guy sacred, why does he know so much about red wine?

Having lost face in front of so many people, how could Wang Dong stop there?

"Boy, do you dare to make a bet with me?"

Wang Dong was unconvinced.

was slapped in the face by Ye Chen one after another, how could he feel good in his heart?

"Since you want to play, then I'll play with you, how do you want to bet?"

Ye Chen squinted his eyes and said lightly.

"Let's go to the restaurant and choose a red wine for Chu Jiang to taste, whoever chooses a good taste will win, how about it?"

Wang Dong looked at Ye Chen with a provocative face.

When Zhou Zhen heard this, he immediately walked out.

"Brother Dong, whatever wine you like later, just take it, it's all mine!"

"Count you as acquaintances!"

Wang Dong nodded and looked at Ye Chen even more proudly.

A few people walked into the backstage, Wang Dong unceremoniously picked it up, and took the lead in picking up a bottle of Obiang, which is one of the top ten red wines in the world, and the low price is hundreds of thousands, which makes Zhou Zhen feel painful.

Wang Dong took Obiang and observed, looked at the cork, and finally shook his head.

"No, the temperature is slightly lower, which affects the taste!"

After Wang Dong picked the fault of several bottles of wine one after another, he glanced at Zhou Zhen.

"Take me to your storage room!"

As soon as he heard this, Zhou Zhen's face turned green, the wine in the storage room was his lifeblood, it could be said that it was hard to find, this Wang Dong actually wanted to take care of it, and the loss was probably even greater.

"Zhou Zhen, look at this, you don't plan to let me in?"

Wang Dong's voice instantly became cold.

"Don't dare, don't dare!"

Forced by the threat, Zhou Zhen still opened the door of the storage room, and when everyone approached, their eyes began to light up.

This guy really has a lot of storage, even the royal emperor of six or eight years!

Sure enough, Wang Dong's little eyes instantly burst out with a scorching light.

Chu Jiang's face was also shocked, it was really a royal emperor of six or eight years, this kind of wine was only brewed by the British royal family, only for the royal family, and the only remaining bottle in the world was put into the museum, I didn't expect that there was actually a bottle in Zhou Zhen's hand this time, it was really incredible.

The treasure of red wine and the calligraphy and painting of a truth, the longer the vintage, the more sky-high the price, Wang Dong carefully felt the temperature of the wine bottle, the quality of the cork, and was immediately ecstatic.

"I didn't expect it to be so well stored, good wine, it's so good!"

Wang Dong shouted frantically, but Wang Dong's face turned dark.

This bottle of Royal Beauty is simply his wife, and it is obviously impossible for him to give his wife away.

"Brother Dong, I have worked hard to get this bottle of wine, can you raise your hand and let go of this bottle of wine?"

Zhou Zhen pleaded.

"Get out of here, you fool me with fake wine, I haven't settled accounts with you yet, this bottle of wine is just as compensation for me!"

Wang Dong said coldly.

As soon as he heard this, Zhou Zhen was about to cry, and in desperation, he could only endure the pain and cut his love.

"Hillbilly, hurry up and choose one, Lao Tzu still doesn't believe that you can choose a better wine than Lao Tzu, the royal emperor!"

Wang Dong's face was extremely confident.

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