Chapter Ninety-Nine: I don't know how to pretend to understand

"Wronged, Mr. Meng, this is Violet No. 3, it was just taken out of the safe, it is impossible to take the wrong ......" The waiter said with a panicked face.

"Then this wine ......" Mencius wanted to say something, Xu Ping spoke first: "The wine is really right, it is indeed Violet No. 3." It's not wrong with the taste, that's the taste. ”

"Nonsense! You haven't even drunk it yet! Pour yourself a drink and see, is this a normal taste of red wine? Mencius snorted coldly.

"Xu Ping, this taste is really not right......" Jiang Chuxue whispered to Xu Ping.

"Violet Three, that's what it tastes like." Xu Ping shook his head and said.

"I don't know how to pretend to understand, I say it as if you've drunk Violet III before." Mencius sneered, put down the wine glass in his hand, and waved his hand to the waiter: "Take this wine down, and tell your manager that the wine is fake." ”

The waiter didn't move, and looked at Xu Ping.

Xu Ping sighed lightly and said: "Red wine, it has a life cycle, it is easy to spoil if it is left for too long, and most red wines on the market generally have a life cycle of only two to three years. ”

"You say this? I've drunk a lot of red wine, how do you compare it with me? Mencius snorted lightly, put his hands behind his back and said, "It is true that most red wines on the market can only be stored for two to three years, and they will spoil after a long time. ”

"But a small number of top red wines can be stored for a long time, even if it is decades or even hundreds of years, and will not enter the aging period."

"Boer Winery's Violet series is this kind of top-quality red wine, otherwise why do you think it can sell for such a high price?"

Xu Ping glanced at Meng Zijiao and nodded: "You're right, the violet series of wine can indeed be stored for hundreds of years without deterioration, but this is also a premise." ”

Xu Ping paused for a moment before continuing: "If you want to preserve these wines well, you must have a professional wine cellar, and you must open the bottle and drink it as soon as possible after leaving the wine cellar. ”

"If you want to ship to other places, you have to ensure a constant temperature environment during transportation, otherwise it will also deteriorate."

Meng Zijiao wanted to interrupt Xu Ping, but Xu Ping waved his hand: "Don't worry, listen to me." ”

"Six years ago, there was a turmoil at ChΓ’teau Ball, when the cellar where Violet III was stored was flooded, and Violet III was hastily moved."

"Although the staff at the winery tried to be as careful as possible, out of a total of 36 bottles of Violet III, only eight were preserved intact."

"This intact preservation means that the bottle has not been damaged, as for the quality of the red wine inside......" Xu Ping pointed to the Violet No. 3 bottle and smiled lightly: "You also drank it." ”

"You really know how to make up stories, who knows if what you're saying is true or not? I haven't even heard of the secrets of the Boer winery, so how do you know that? Mencius didn't believe what Xu Ping said at all.

Jiang Chuxue and Peng Decheng were also skeptical.

"It doesn't matter if what I say is true or not, Mr. Meng just needs to know that this is the real Violet No. 3." Xu Ping pointed out: "This is the Shanhai Club, do you think there will be fake Boer winery wine in the Shanhai Club?" ”

Meng Zijiao was slightly stunned, and wanted to refute two sentences, but felt that Xu Ping made sense.

Boer Winery is Taoyuan's industry, and the Shanhai Club is opened by Taoyuan's person in charge of Lincheng, which can also be regarded as Taoyuan's industry, how can there be fake wine from Boer Winery here?

Especially the rare red wine of Violet No. 3, if it is fake, the owner of the Shanhai Club will not know?

Meng Zijiao's expression became cloudy for a while, and he didn't want to admit what Xu Ping said, but he couldn't find the words to fight back against him.

"Okay, since Mr. Meng knows that the wine is real, let's pay for it." Xu Ping snapped his fingers and said to the waiter: "This bottle of Violet No. 3 belongs to Mr. Meng, you go and get another bottle of 1998, and count it on our Jiang General Account." ”

"Good food must be accompanied by good wine." Xu Ping said to Peng Decheng: "Boss Peng invited us to dinner, and we invited Boss Peng to drink." ”

"Of course, if Boss Peng and Mr. Meng want to drink this spoiled Violet No. 3, then Mr. Jiang and I can only enjoy 1998 alone."

He had a kind smile on his face, but for some reason it made people feel very underwhelmed.

Peng Decheng rubbed his teeth and asked, "Do you know that there is a problem with this bottle of Violet No. 3, and you deliberately ordered it?" ”

"Boss Peng, you can blame me for this, before the wine is opened, who can know if it is good or bad?" Xu Ping smiled and said: "This thing is like a big gamble, but we were unlucky and lost the bet." ”

Meng Zijiao had a gloomy face, glared at Xu Ping hatefully, waved his hand to the waiter, and said, "Go get the bar, this bottle of Violet No. 3 is mine, it's free." ”

"This ...... Mr. Meng, Violet No. 3 is worth 50 million, I can't be the master, or I invite the manager, you tell him? The waiter lowered his head and said with a slight flash in his eyes.

"Okay." Meng Zijiao nodded, sat back in his place, and looked at Jiang Chuxue: "Mr. Jiang, ask me and Peng Dong to come today, just say anything you have to say." ”

"Mr. Meng, take a look at this." Jiang Chuxue took out a document and handed it to Xu Ping, who stepped forward and handed it to Meng Zijiao.

Meng Zijiao opened the folder and glanced at it, raised his head and said with a smile: "The shareholding agreement of Yongsheng Shopping Mall? Mr. Jiang, what does this mean? ”

"One million, I will give up 20% of the shares of Yongsheng Shopping Mall, and if Jiang's projects have in the future, I will give priority to cooperating with Yongfeng Group, and I hope that Mr. Meng will consider it." Jiang Chuxue said.

One million in exchange for 20% of the shares of Insein Mall, which is undoubtedly a free gift.

Jiang Chuxue's meaning couldn't be more obvious, that is, she hoped that the two families would negotiate peace.

However, Meng Zijiao shook his head and smiled, as if he didn't understand. ”

"Then I'll just say it directly, I hope Yongfeng Group will stop all actions against the Jiang family, I think everyone can make money in harmony, there is no need to be like now."

Jiang Chuxue pointed to the shareholding agreement in Meng Zijiao's hand: "I came with sincerity. ”

"Understood, I understand what Mr. Jiang meant." Meng Zijiao put down the shareholding agreement, put his hands crossed on the table and said, "But Mr. Jiang may not understand what I mean." ”

Jiang Chuxue frowned lightly and threw an inquiring look at Meng Zijiao.

"What I want is not 20% of the shares of Yongsheng Shopping Mall, but the entire Jiang family!"

Meng Zijiao sneered and said, "Mr. Jiang, you want to exchange 20% of the shares of the Yongsheng Shopping Mall for the survival of the entire Jiang Group, is it too reluctant?" ”

"Mr. Meng, I think you are underestimating the Jiang Group." Jiang Chuxue was not angry, but said lightly: "If Yongfeng Group refuses to give up, it will definitely not be the Jiang family that will fall first." ”

"Even if the Jiang family falls, it will not fall under the hands of Yongfeng Group."

"Really? Then let's wait and see. Meng Zijiao stood up and prepared to leave: "There is no need to eat this meal today, wait for the day I win the Jiang Group, and then hold a celebration banquet and have a good drink with Mr. Jiang." ”

"You!" Jiang Chuxue's face sank, and she was about to say something when the manager of the club pushed the door and came in......