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Romanée Conti!

Xu Qianqian, who heard these five words, immediately came back to her senses, but her eyes widened.

She couldn't afford the cheapest Romanée Conti alone, let alone a good vintage and a priceless one.

It is said that a good vintage Romanée-Conti costs hundreds of thousands to be able to buy.

As for the priceless Romanée Conti, let alone think about it, even if you have money, you may not be able to buy it.

She doesn't understand red wine, but it can enter the stomach of Li Zhengting, and it is definitely a good wine.

Xu Qianqian once saw a saying, which is rumored to be the original words of a wine taster.

Holding a glass of Romanée Conti, there is a feeling of imperialism.

Xu Qianqian doesn't care what emperor is or not, she only knows that such an expensive wine, if you don't drink it, it will be a violent thing.

Now that she has a chance to taste it, she wants to give it a try.

It was all the blessings of Tomubei, who was able to ride in a luxury car and taste famous wine, and she was so excited that she had the urge to burst into tears.

"It's delicious."

Wen Yaxin hurriedly took a bite and smiled.

She stared down at the glass of Romanée Conti and felt like she was about to burst into tears.

The price of wine, which occupies a third of the red wine glass, may be the sum of her salary for several years or even more than ten years, so if you calculate it, it makes her feel a kind of flesh pain when you look at it.

"Yes, it's delicious."

Xu Qianqian tasted slowly, not that she knew how to taste wine, but that she drank it too quickly, such an expensive wine was gone all of a sudden, and she didn't have the cheekiness to ask for another glass.

And seeing that their wine tasting is slow, it seems to be forced.

"Mommy, can I take a sip?"

Li Xiyin stared at the red wine in her hand, and her immature voice sounded.

"No, you can't. Children can't drink alcohol, and they can't drink until Xiaoyin grows up. ”

Mu Bei spoke softly, patiently reasoned with him, knowing that he could understand.

"Okay."

Li Xiyin showed a disappointed look, bowed her head slightly, and played with her fingers.

Li Zhengting, who was sitting on the sofa, suddenly got up and waited until he came back, holding the juice.

"Juice."

He stuffed the juice into Li Xiyin's hand, and his tone was cold and unmistakable.

"Thank you, Daddy."

Li Xiyin reluctantly took it, and thanked him politely.

When the car stopped, Xu Qianqian finished drinking the wine.

If it weren't for Li Zhengting's presence, she would have liked to pick up the goblet and lick the wine inside.

What are you kidding, such an expensive wine, a drop is worth a lot of money!

What she saw was not wine, but pieces of renminbi.

Rich people are extravagant, and they actually try hundreds of thousands or even millions of dollars with a bottle of hops.

Wine auctions, where a good bottle of wine can fetch sky-high prices.

Of course, none of this is their business, it has nothing to do with them, it's all just a rich man's game.

Xu Qianqian looked at the villa that appeared in her sight, and couldn't help but sigh again, it's still good to be rich, and the place where she lives is also such a high-end grade.

"The guest room has been cleaned by the maid, if you need anything, tell the maid."

Li Zhengting came to Mu Bei's side, and his eyes fell on the two of them.

His hand gently held Mu Bei's hand, and the two were like a young couple in love, and there was nothing wrong with their expressions and movements.

Mu Bei, who was holding his hand, showed a slightly embarrassed smile.

She was now sure that there might be something wrong with Li Zhengting's brain, or he wanted to create the illusion that they were very affectionate in front of outsiders.

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