In the quiet field, only Yang Mi's soft singing voice.

Sweet.

Romantic.

Beautiful.

But!

Everyone never expected that Yang Mi was actually invited by Yang Rui!

"Doesn't it mean that it's just a little white face! Why did you invite Yang Mi here! ”

"Could it be that the rich woman behind him helped invite him? It is said that it seems to work at the Yunrui Club? ”

"I think it should be, but I didn't expect it, that rich woman is quite willing to spend money on this little white face."

"Inviting Yang Mi to come over to warm up mainly depends on the relationship, if the money is in the sky, it will be a matter of tens of millions, if the rich woman knows that this kid and Qin Shanshan will charter the venue together, tonight's expenses will reach 100 million, I don't know how she will feel?"

The people who came after pondering the taste also changed from surprise to scorn.

It's over in a while, and I don't know how I died!

Obviously, Qin Shanshan and the others also thought the same as everyone else.

"What a wretched man." Qiu Yan shook his head.

It seems to be brilliant, but in fact it is full of dangers, and death is coming!

It's really sad to have a big dream that you don't know it and sink into it!

At this time, the person in charge of the bar is in the front and the two waiters are in the back.

The two waiters in the back held a long wooden tray carved with antique peonies.

On the tray, there are objects that cannot be seen clearly, and the reason why they can't see clearly is because they are covered with a festive red silk.

The red silk is bright and shiny, and the material is obviously good, but it can be seen that it is a little old.

What is it?

When everyone was puzzled, they saw the person in charge taking the lead, all the way to the second floor, and came to the booth where Yang Rui and the others were.

The person in charge turned around, carefully picked up the object wrapped in red silk, and carefully placed it on the wine table.

The eyes of everyone in the audience were focused on this side, curious about the true face of the object, and there was a vague uneasiness in their hearts.

Yang Rui looked at Yang Mi and said with a smile: "Sister Mi is red? ”

"I can't." Yang Mi immediately shook her head, such a big battle, she thought that her identity was out of reach, and then a flash of inspiration flashed in her mind, "Today is this little sister's birthday, I think she will expose the popularity, right?" ”

"Ah, I, I can't." Zhang Meimei also shook her head, but she looked a little cramped.

"Then I'll do it." Yang Rui smiled, not reluctantly.

Yang Mi definitely didn't dare to expose her popularity, and the reason why she mentioned it was nothing more than to make Yang Mi more passable.

Zhang Meimei didn't dare, this little girl was still in a trance, and she was probably still dreaming.

Yang Rui simply stood up by himself, grabbed a corner of the red silk with one hand, and lifted it open!

Unveil the red!

Blue and white porcelain altar!

That jar of town wine with a price tag of more than 600 million!

At this moment, the pupils of everyone in the audience shrank suddenly, and they all subconsciously held their breath.

Do you want to open it?

Just when everyone had this thought, Yang Rui had already pulled it lightly with his hand, and to put it mildly, he untied the red rope that had been tied to the neck of the altar for many years.

This time, the sound of gasping sounded from time to time in the field.

Generally speaking, when the big red silk is uncovered, there is still room for maneuver in that matter.

Untie the red rope at the neck of the altar, which means that it is opened!

Like a sharp knife off the string, there is no turning back!

"Crazy!"

"That's more than 600 million! Not 60 million, not 6 million! When the money is blown by the wind! ”

"This kid is a broken jar, and he can't pull Qin Shanshan into the water together?"

Really.

What everyone could think of, Qin Shanshan also thought of.

When Yang Rui lifted the red silk, Qin Shanshan had a bad premonition in her heart.

When Yang Rui untied the red rope, Qin Shanshan's face instantly became ugly.

Before, Lin Jiahao looked for Qin Shanshan and said that he wanted to open this jar of wine, and Qin Shanshan agreed.

Although it was the same as at this moment, the wine was opened, and Qin Shanshan's goal of making Yang Rui bleed profusely was achieved, but the meaning was different.

The wine was opened by Yang Rui, and in Qin Shanshan's opinion, Yang Rui was provoking her.

Qin Shanshan's face was as ugly as eating, and there was a fire in her heart, and she was about to blow up her chest.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!" Qiu Yan said with a cold snort.

Lin Jiahao smiled and didn't say anything, but looked at Yang Rui who was pouring wine from the altar with interest, and he could smell a strong aroma of wine from a long distance.

Wine is undoubtedly good wine, and tonight's scene is getting more and more exciting.

"Seal the altar." Yang Rui said.

"Yes." The person in charge weighed, that is, cautiously, sealed the entrance of the altar again, and then stood aside respectfully.

Yang Rui picked up the wine glass, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it, it had been a long time.

This jar of wine was a birthday gift from his grandmother Jiang Mengdie on his twenty-second birthday.

After bringing it to Kuncheng, I was reluctant to drink it, so I put it in this bar.

Later, Wen Zhe made his own claim and marked a price of 666.66 million yuan, making such a gimmick.

In fact, there were once one or two local tyrants who didn't know the height of the sky and wanted to spend a lot of money, paid enough price, and wanted to buy this jar of wine, in order to earn face, but they were quietly dealt with by the club.