Chapter 191: Imperial Smoking
Hearing Xing Feng's words, the three people who were tasting wine turned their heads together, and when they saw his empty goblet, all of a sudden, the expressions of the three were wrong.
"You drank it all in one sip?"
Maggie finished speaking in surprise, thinking that Xing Feng was not familiar with red wine, so she came to his ear with a smile and gently reminded: "You stupid, this dry, not a mouthful of dry in China." β
This sip is tens of thousands of RMB, and some people go abroad to drink a sip of Lafite, which is on the news, just like a sip of water and wine, there is no one!
What's more, the extant Lafite from the eighteenth century, aside from the factor of price, is very scarce in the world, and a sip is one sip less.
For a wine lover like Davis, this way of drinking is simply a heinous crime!
Davis, who had a painful face, slowly poured the wine, and said patiently: "Punishment, the aged Lafite needs to be tasted carefully, so that it is full of fermentation in the mouth and brews ......."
"Mmmmmmmm, I think it can be brewed in my stomach again, fully closed, 37.8 degrees constant temperature, the effect is better." Torture interrupted Davis.
Seeing that Davis had only poured a small glass for half a day, he was stingy, Xing Feng simply grabbed back the decanting utensils, filled himself with a bang, and then filled Maggie again.
The wine is overflowing, half a cup of tea, this is a Chinese tradition!
Especially those who come out of the army, they are used to a full glass of toast and a sip of stuffiness.
"Sorry, no, you two are free."
After finishing speaking, Xing Feng craned his neck, and drank the essence in one gulp.
Witnessing such a "heroic" way of drinking, Desway and Barney, who have completely different wine table cultures, are only left with twitching corners of their mouths and black lines at one end.
And for the first time in her life, Maggie, who was holding a glass full of red wine, couldn't cry or laugh in her heart.
Although she knew that Xing Feng was taking care of her, she still wanted to complain: You big bastard, people are ladies, do ladies understand? Such a big cup, aren't you hurting me?
It's not good to drink, it's not good not to drink, what's messy in the wind, that's it!
"Ah~, cool! That's how men drink! β
Xing Feng put down the goblet, exhaled a strong sip of wine with satisfaction, winked at Maggie and said, "The feeling of a dry mouth is still good, you can try it." β
Try you big-headed ghost!
Seeing that Xingfeng not only didn't see her embarrassment, but was there to tease her, Maggie suddenly realized something, and wanted to pounce on him and bite him hard.
Ignoring Maggie's grudging eyes, Xing Feng instantly retracted his expression and said to the point: "Okay, now that the wine is drunk, Mr. Davis, isn't it time for us to talk about business?" β
"Ah, oh, no hurry, it's not time yet, we still need to wait for someone."
One second ago, he was joking with his female companion, and five seconds before he was still performing cow chewing peonies, but this second turned to another thing, Xingfeng's thinking jumping speed, Davis almost didn't react.
"Wait for someone? Who else? Xingfeng's instincts told him that this time it might not be as easy as he thought.
"A very important guest, from DLA, this time I came to you to do something, he is the boss of it, I'm just a ......" Davis spread his hands, "Punishment, you understand." β
"Defense Logistics Agency?" Barney asked, frowning.
The CIA has its own "black income", Barney is well aware, but what he didn't expect was ......
The same can be said of DLA, which provides strong logistical support for U.S. military bases and joint operations around the world!
"Yes." Davis nodded, his expression calm, as if it wasn't a big deal.
"The country is still just sending some lost goods to military stores, and the United States seems to be playing bigger."
Xing Feng secretly said to himself, his back seemed to have long eyes, and he grabbed a soft pancreas that wanted to sneak attack without leaving a trace.
While stroking it gently, he said: "Mr. Davis, since he didn't come, let's not talk about the task for now, let's talk about it, what is going on, it is best to be detailed." β
Holding a glass full of red wine in her right hand, Maggie, who wanted to take revenge and was caught in her left hand, her expression became more and more unnatural.
That's it!
After speaking, Xingfeng took out a box of cigars, Barney and Davis each threw one, and the rest of the box was placed on Maggie's lap, and gently patted the round thigh.
When the rough big hand left, the red wine glass in Maggie's hand was also taken away!
A little joke between lovers is a kind of flair that can increase each other's emotions, but there is a degree to this.
Just the right grasp is the best!
"Whewββ, you still have a little conscience." Watching Xingfeng rumble and drink her own red wine, Maggie pouted on her plump and sexy lips, secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and showed a faint smile.
As for Xing Feng putting the cigar box on her lap, she naturally knew her intentions very well-
Quietly and timely take back the mischievous joke and resolve her embarrassment, this is one of them, and the rest is that this guy is lazy, but he knows how to enjoy it.
The "emperor-style" cigar smoking of flue-cured tobacco by a special person is several grades higher than doing it yourself!
In addition to the torture style, there is another person present who will also enjoy it, and that is Davis.
There is something to do for the secretary, nothing to do for the secretary, as a boss with a private secretary, you naturally don't have to do it yourself.
And Barney, his girlfriend is not around, and he doesn't have a personal secretary, so he can only do it himself!
While he was lighting his cigarette, Davis took a computer and opened a piece of software.
A map of a country in Latin America, along with some data, and a full-length photo of a middle-aged black bald man and a white man with a beard and a prime of life, appeared on the screen.
"This black man is an international arms smuggler Dimada, and the other is Duzier, the leader of the right-wing party in Kangarella, and your target this time is him, my former business partner."
Davis's finger tapped the Arms Dealer Motor, and his expression grew angry.
"Three months ago, Warhammer brought this guy to negotiate a deal with me, I don't need to provide any goods, I only need to provide the company's transportation channels, and I can get 30% of the profit, and it is DLA matchmaking, which is a very good deal."
"Borrow your company to get three layers of profits? Is there such a good thing? "The punishment is dumb, and this money is too easy to make.
And it can make Davis, who gambles in the black market boxing arena and wins and loses hundreds of thousands of dollars at a time, angry, and the number is not necessarily a lot.
"Kangarella is in turmoil right now, a large-scale civil war is likely to break out, the war hammer is from the DLA, he is sending weapons to one of the parties at this time, I don't say it, you all understand, this is the politics behind the light."