Chapter 921 [How Bitter]

Yang Nianzhong took Criesenbell and went straight to the airport in Nice, France, in a car, and then boarded the private jet prepared by Citibank directly through the VIP channel, and the captain was already waiting under the plane.

When he saw Yang Nianzhong, the captain stepped forward very excitedly and shook Yang Jianzhong's hand and said very respectfully. "Mr. Yang, I am the captain of this private jet, the Phoenix, my name is Crickent, and I greet you on behalf of the crew of the Phoenix."

Yang Nianzhong smiled and shook the hand of the captain of the Phoenix private jet. "Thank you, it's so late and bothering you to take me back to New York."

This is just a high-sounding word, after saying hello, Yang Nianzhong took Christenbell to board the Phoenix private jet, this private jet named the Phoenix is produced by Gulfstream, the plane is not big but it should have all the facilities.

The two of them sat on the luxury seats, and the service staff stepped forward to ask Yang Nianzhong and Criesenbell what they needed? Yang Nianzhong ordered a bottle of 86-year-old Lafite and asked for a bowl of potato chips and dried fruits.

Unexpectedly, Krisenbell actually shook his head, looked at Yang Nianzhong, who was eating potato chips on the side, and said. "David, you're not a kid anymore, eat less of those fried foods, and besides, dried fruits with red wine are not so easy to digest."

Yang Nianzhong rolled his eyes angrily, I just finished dinner, just because I was about to take off, although the private jet is very luxurious, but the noise is not small, if you don't drink some wine, how can you stay up for a few hours? How do I sleep?

But Krisenbell didn't have such worries, and when he saw Yang Nianzhong ordering a bottle of red wine, the old boy's eyes blinked, and he looked at the service staff and said with a smile.

"Bring me a bowl of fruit salad with Turkish figs, and a plate of roasted pigan with frankfurter."

The main area of activity of the Phoenix is in Europe, so there are a lot of European specialties prepared on the Phoenix private jet, and if you are on a commercial plane, you will definitely not be able to ask the flight attendant for a grilled bacon with Frankfurter sausages in it.

However, it didn't take two minutes for the service staff on the Phoenix to cooperate very well, and the things that Crissenbell wanted were steamed, and at this time, the captain of the Phoenix had already coordinated, and the control tower of Nice was ready to take off.

A few minutes later, the plane had already entered the cruising altitude, and at this time Yang Nianzhong and Crissenbell unbuckled their seat belts, and the two of them poured a glass of red wine and touched the glass.

This is not to say that the frankfurter sausage is not delicious, not only is it not delicious but it also tastes great, but this frankfurter sausage is actually an air-dried sausage, and the bite is particularly hard, but the more you chew, the more fragrant it is, and if it is paired with red wine, it will have a special taste.

The dried sausage is like beef jerky, and it's hard to shake, but you have to chew hard to get the flavor, but this thing has a little benefit, and it's very slow to eat.

So Yang Nianzhong bit a piece of frankfurter sausage in his mouth, crunched and watched while holding a bowl of fruit salad and eating a bowl of fruit salad.

"I now know why you ordered this sausage, but it tastes good."

Crisenbell smiled, wiped his mouth with a napkin, took a sip of '86-year-old Lafite, and said as he nodded. "Citibank is luxury, this bottle of Lafite is really from Château Lafite, and the taste is different."

Yang Nianzhong looked at Krisenbell and asked with an eyebrow. "Looks like you're pretty good at red wine, why do you like it?"

Krisenbell said with a slight smile. "Of course I like it, but there are only tens of thousands of bottles of 86-year-old red wine produced by Château Lafite, all of which have been booked by those top wealthy families and big families, and the rest are stored in the underground cellar of Château Lafite, how can it appear on the market?"

Yang Nianzhong smiled and said with a thumbs up to Kerisenbell. "Okay, I'm really a connoisseur, and I'm quite knowledgeable, and Lafite produces tens of thousands of bottles every year. More than half of them are stored in the cellar, the other half is sold to the world's top wealthy families and royal families, and a few more are actually on the market. ”

"They are all purchased by Château Lafite, and the original wines of the same age from the surrounding wineries are blended and sold under the name of Château Lafite."

Krisenbell nodded helplessly, looked at Yang Nianzhong and said. "So I'm very satisfied to be able to drink the pure 86-year-old red wine of Château Lafite, tell you, David, if you go to Los Angeles, I will invite you to drink the same red wine, and I have a case in my cellar."

Seeing Cliffenbell shaking the red wine glass in his hand triumphantly, Yang Nianzhong only pouted and didn't squeak, Yang Nianzhong didn't want to hit him, Yang Nianzhong didn't have any good wine in the wine cellar in his house.

Criesenbell has stored a case of Lafite, and the 86-year-old red wine produced by the château is not good, and his own wine cellar can't say how much or how much he wants, but it is not a problem to drink one or two bottles a day.

Yang Nian chose to be silent, but Crisenbell was not like this, put down the wine glass and fruit salad, watched the flight attendant make a sound, and called the other party over and asked.

"I can't sleep now anyway, you turn on the headlights, do you have any game tools, such as a chessboard, poker and bring it."

The flight attendant smiled, turned on the headlights, and the entire cabin of the plane lit up, if you look outside at this time, you can see that the cabin of the plane flying in the night sky is lit, Yang Nianzhong and Krisenbell can see what kind of expressions they have when they sit in front of the cabin window.

The flight attendant soon brought a game of chess, Yang Nianzhong and Krisenbell began to play chess, Yang Nianzhong could fall asleep on the plane, but Krisenbell couldn't sleep, and he was quite energetic, so he had to pull Yang Nianzhong to play chess with him.

Yang Nianzhong is so uncomfortable, I played with your father and son for an afternoon in the afternoon, and finally when it was time to rest, Adam was a phone call, transferred himself back to New York, and flew back overnight.

Yang Nianzhong originally wanted to drink some red wine, and lay down on the chair to sleep for a while, preferably able to sleep until he got off the plane, but he didn't expect to be caught by Krisambel, so he had to drink red wine with him, he had to eat Frankfurter sausages with him, and he had a toothache, not only that, but he also had to play chess with him.

Yang Nianzhong felt uncomfortable, he became a good billionaire in front of Crissenbell, eating, drinking, and playing together, where do you say you can reason.

So Yang Nianzhong was playing chess with Criesenbell, drinking and yawning, Cliffenbell looked at Yang Nianzhong's uncomfortable appearance with golden light, and said with a smile.

"David, if you're sleepy, you can go to sleep, anyway, I'll never be able to sleep on the plane."

Yang Nianzhong sighed and looked at Krisenbell's spirit, and said helplessly. "You can't sleep, I can't sleep by myself, I'd better accompany you to play chess, vault."

said that it was a jumping horse, but Yang Nianzhong was holding a pawn, and Krisenbell was already blindsided when he saw Yang Nianzhong's situation, and he was even holding a chess in his hand, and he couldn't tell what was going on, and he was still playing chess.