"Oh." For Meng Zijiao's words, Xu Ping only had a faint oh word in response.

The smile on Mencius's face diminished by two points, his brows furrowed slightly, and a soft snort came out of his throat.

"Forget it, I don't know what to say." He glanced at Xu Ping and said no more.

Some people don't cry when they don't see the coffin.

He decided to use his actions to let Xu Ping know what he was capable of.

On the day when the Jiang clan fell, Xu Ping would not come out.

"Xu Ping, you and Mencius knew each other before?" Jiang Chuxue heard the conversation between the two, and there was a trace of doubt on her face.

"I don't know, Mr. Jiang, didn't you hear him ask my name just now?" Xu Ping chuckled and shook his head.

"So what do he mean by that? Who is his teacher? Jiang Chuxue asked again.

"I'll explain to you when I go back, now Mr. Jiang, you don't have to think about anything, just wait to taste the Violet No. 3 of Boer Winery." The corners of Xu Ping's mouth were slightly raised, and he licked his lips.

There is only one bottle of this wine in the whole Forest City.

This is what Xu Ping accidentally saw when he lived in the Shanhai Club last time.

Hearing Xu Ping mention Violet No. 3 again, Jiang Chuxue was even more puzzled, and was about to ask something, when Meng Zijiao sneered and said: "Xu Ping, do you think that ordering a bottle of Violet No. 3 can make me deflated?" ”

"Mr. Meng misunderstood, I just wanted to taste the wine." Xu Ping chuckled.

"Really? Whatever you think, you're just going to be disappointed this time. Mencius sat up straight, leaned forward slightly, and said, "Don't say that I didn't pay for it today." ”

"Even if I pay for it, with my relationship with the Shanhai Club, do you believe that I don't have to spend a penny on this bottle of wine?"

"I'm afraid you just don't know the background of the Shanhai Club, right? You don't know the relationship between the forces behind this mountain and sea club and my teacher, right? ”

"I'm telling you, there are many things in this world that you don't know, forces that you can't reach, and in my opinion, you're just a little bit of a mouse."

"You can never imagine what kind of existence stands behind me, after all, your ceiling may be this Violet No. 3."

Hearing Meng Zijiao's words, Xu Ping's expression became strange, and he coughed dryly and said, "Mr. Meng, since you have said so, then you will pay for it?" ”

"I really want to see how you invite me and Mr. Jiang to drink this Violet No. 3 without spending a penny."

"Humph! Summer insects can't talk about ice! Meng Zijiao's face was slightly gloomy, and he said with a touch of contempt: "Okay, let you know how big the gap between you and me is in terms of identity!" ”

"Peng Dong, I will give you a free order for this bottle of wine today, don't thank me." The latter sentence Meng Zijiao said to Peng Decheng.

Peng Decheng's eyes rolled, and he asked carefully: "Mr. Meng, I don't know how much is a bottle of Violet No. 3?" ”

As shrewd as he is, he has already heard some clues.

Xu Ping may have dug a big hole for him.

Jiang Chuxue also raised a trace of interest and looked at Meng Zijiao, waiting for him to solve his doubts.

Meng Zijiao's eyes swept over Peng Decheng and Jiang Chuxue, who was sitting opposite, and lightly quoted a price: "Fifty million." ”

"How much?!" Peng Decheng and Jiang Chuxue thought they had heard it wrong, and their eyes widened.

"Fifty million, that's just the list price." Mencius said disdainfully: "You may think that this price is very high, but let me tell you, if I hadn't been sitting here, Xu Ping wouldn't have ordered this bottle of wine at all." ”

"Even if ordinary people give up 100 million, the Shanhai Club will not take out this wine."

There was a hint of arrogance on his face, and his eyes looked at Xu Ping condescendingly: "Since you know Violet No. 3, you should know what it represents, and now you understand why you can order this bottle of wine?" ”

"Why?" Xu Ping pretended to be puzzled and asked.

"Humph! Still pretending to be confused? The Shanhai Club is just selling me a face, so it will let you order this wine, understand? ”

Mencius snorted coldly and sneered: "Let me tell you, the Shanhai Club can give me face to take out the wine, and I can also give me face to get rid of this bottle of wine, in the Shanhai Club, I am equivalent to half of their boss!" ”

"Oh, that's amazing!" Xu Ping nodded, and there was a hint of fake worship on his face.

As soon as Meng Zijiao saw Xu Ping's expression and heard his tone, he was angry.

But he can't take Xu Ping yet.

He could only grit his teeth secretly, and swore in his heart that he must make Xu Ping pay the price!

Even if the teacher may be unhappy, he will teach Xu Ping a hard lesson!

Jiang Chuxue's eyes flashed slightly, she looked at Meng Zijiao and then at Xu Ping, the hand under the table gently pulled Xu Ping's sleeve, and asked him in a low voice: "Xu Ping, is what Mencius said true?" ”

"Is that wine you ordered really 50 million bottles?"

"It's really Mr. Jiang, I've seen it on TV before, Violet No. 3 is expensive!" Xu Ping nodded vigorously and whispered: "Anyway, we don't have to pay, drink a little more for a while, if you don't drink, you will miss it!" ”

"Take a sip and earn a sip!" Xu Ping said excitedly.

Jiang Chuxue rolled her eyes helplessly, angry and funny at Xu Ping.

While a few people were talking, the waiter had already walked in with a dining cart, and in addition to the dishes ordered by Xu Ping, there was also a bottle of red wine that looked luxurious.

Why does it look extravagant?

Have you ever seen a bottle of wine studded with diamonds?

Violet No. 3 is!

From this package alone, Jiang Chuxue and Peng Decheng knew that 50 million was afraid that they would not run.

The eyes of both of them were focused on the box of Violet III for a while, and their breathing became unnatural for a while.

It's not that they haven't seen 50 million people, but it's the first time they've seen 50 million bottles of wine.

This wine is not something that can be bought or drunk with money.

Under the gaze of Jiang Chuxue and Peng Decheng, the waiter served the dishes, then carefully picked up Violet No. 3 and asked Xu Ping, "Mr. Xu, do you want to open the wine?" ”

The waiter's tone was tinged with a hint of nervousness, but also a hint of anticipation.

Thinking of being able to open Violet No. 3 wine with her own hands is also a very exciting thing for her.

Xu Ping had a chuckle on his face, and did not rush to answer, but looked at Meng Zijiao: "Mr. Meng, do you want to drink?" ”

"Open." Meng Zijiao waved his hand indifferently, as if Violet No. 3 was nothing special to him.

Just say it.

"Let's go." Xu Ping chuckled and nodded to the waiter.

The waiter takes a deep breath, carefully removes the wine from the box, and uses the opener to uncork the bottle.

She held her breath and focused during the whole process, for fear that something would go wrong.

Even her hands trembled slightly.

When the red wine was opened, the waiter, Jiang Chuxue, and Peng Decheng couldn't help but take a deep breath, wanting to smell a hint of wine.

It's just that they were disappointed, and this bottle of Violet No. 3, which is worth 50 million, did not overflow the aroma of wine when it was opened.

Unveiled the mystery, it is no different from a bottle of ordinary red wine.

Maybe it's only when you drink it that it makes a difference?

Jiang Chuxue and Peng Decheng thought in their hearts.

"Mr. Jiang, try it." Xu Ping was perhaps the most relaxed one, he stood up and picked up a red wine glass, took the red wine from the waiter's hand, and poured a glass for Jiang Chuxue.

The movement is natural and there is no burden at all.

"This wine is about fifty years old, you don't need to wake up, you can taste it directly." He gently handed the wine glass to Jiang Chuxue.

Jiang Chuxue raised her eyes and glanced at Xu Ping, took the wine glass he handed over, and took a sip gently.

Peng Decheng stared at the red wine in Jiang Chuxue's hand, looked at her expression again, and secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

However, what made people wonder was that after Jiang Chuxue swallowed the red wine, her brows frowned slightly.

It's not like the look of a good drink.

"Isn't it ordinary?" Xu Ping laughed and put Violet No. 3 on the table.

Peng Decheng's face showed doubts, and Meng Zijiao also looked at Jiang Chuxue with a hint of puzzlement.

Jiang Chuxue took another sip of the red wine in the glass, and then said with hesitation: "This wine...... It seems to have gone a little sour......"

"Gone sour?" Mencius was stunned, got up and walked to Jiang Chuxue's side, poured himself a glass of wine, and did not rush to drink it, but said first: "Mr. Jiang, you don't know how to taste it, right?" ”

After speaking, he also took a sip of wine, and then was slightly stunned.

"It seems that Mr. Meng has never drunk violet series wine before." Xu Ping sighed lightly at this time, with a hint of banter on his face: "Is it delicious?" ”

"This ...... How is this possible? Mencius took another sip in disbelief, and then glared at the waiter: "Did you take the wrong wine?" ”