Chapter 7: Fake Wine

"Fack!"

Seeing this, the last big man was about to shoot at Shen Bijun with his gun, but Shen Bijun was faster than him, bullied up, and grabbed the big man's throat.

Twist hard!

Click!

The big man's neck was instantly pinched into a twist by her!

Dead bodies fall to the ground!

In less than two seconds, Shen Bijun easily killed all three of them under the cover of a sniper.

Chen Chang'an's eyes shrunk.

This Shen Bijun really has some skills, no wonder he became the goddess of war of Wu'an at a young age.

At this moment, a man dressed in a gilly suit walked out of the woods, carrying a sniper rifle on his shoulder.

"Bijun, are you okay?"

This person is Shen Bijun's adjutant.

Shen Bijun shook his head.

"It's okay, it's just a couple of clowns."

The adjutant breathed a sigh of relief, and then his gaze fell on Chen Changan, his eyes shrinking.

At this moment, Chen Changan actually saw the killing intent in the other party's eyes!

This guy wants to kill him?

At this time, I only heard the adjutant say: "Bijun, why is he here?"

"He's stalking you?"

"Do you want me to dispose of him!"

Shen Bijun looked at Chen Changan coldly:

"Chen Changan, you have also seen it, the two of us are basically people of two worlds, my world is too big, it is not for people like you to enter, don't follow me in the future!"

"Never between you and me!"

Chen Changan was speechless.

I can't explain it!

He didn't bother to explain, so he started the car and left on his own.

Looking at Chen Changan's taillights, the adjutant frowned and said, "Bijun, just let him go?" ”

Shen Bijun didn't speak, but quietly looked at the direction where Chen Changan left, and after a while, she suddenly said: "You go and check and see if there is Chen Changan as the owner in the Zijin Villa area?" ”

The adjutant laughed.

"Bijun, how is it possible?"

"How could he be qualified to live here, a little ant figure!

"How can he have such strength!"

Shen Bijun thought about it too.

Even if she wanted to buy a property in the Zijin Villa area, she used a big relationship, and even used the power of her family.

Chen Changan shouldn't have this qualification!

……

Half an hour later, Chen Changan returned to Bai's house.

At this time, the Bai family had already started eating, and Bai Jingqi's family was waiting at the dinner table, and when he saw Chen Changan coming back, Bai Jingqi immediately pulled him to his side and sat down.

"Chang'an, I haven't seen you for so many years, tonight we won't get drunk and won't return!"

Chen Changan smiled and nodded.

"Well, if you don't get drunk, you won't return, by the way, Dad, I remember that I brought two bottles of good wine, let's drink the wine I brought tonight."

Chen Changan clearly remembered that Chen Feng prepared two bottles of iron-capped Moutai for him.

At least 50 years old, rare good wine.

Bai Jingqi nodded: "Okay, just drink what you brought." ”

"Xiuli, go and bring the good wine brought by Chang'an."

When Wang Xiuli heard this, her face suddenly became a little unnatural, but she quickly returned to normal, and said with a disgusted face: "What kind of wine?" I don't remember! Oh, I remembered, it seems that I gave it to Sister Wang. ”

"That wine is fake at first glance, how can there be Moutai with an iron cover, don't drink it badly, besides, it's not that our family doesn't have good wine!"

Chen Changan frowned.

Wang Xiuli actually gave the iron-covered Moutai he brought to the maid at home!

Bai Jingqi was also embarrassed when he heard this, his old face was red and black for a while, he glared at Wang Xiuli, and shouted: "Nonsense, how can the gift brought by Chang'an be fake, go, I want to come back." ”

Wang Xiuli snorted and went to Sister Wang to beg for wine.

Bai Jingqi smiled bitterly: "Chang'an, don't be surprised, your mother is like this, knife mouth, tofu heart, she has no intention!" ”

"Humph!"

Bai Su on the side snorted angrily.

Twisted his head to the side.

Wang Xiuli came back soon, holding two bottles of Moutai wine with iron lids in her hands, she put the wine on the table angrily, and said angrily: "Li Lao will come over later, you use fake wine to entertain others, and you are not afraid of Li Lao's jokes?" ”

"Who said fake wine, real wine!"

Bai Jingqi's old eyes widened and he shouted angrily.

"Hahaha, Lao Bai, what good wine have you prepared to entertain me at the family banquet tonight!"

At this moment, a hearty laugh sounded outside the door, and then a middle-aged man about the same age as Bai Jingqi walked in.

The man was dressed in a kaftan.

The face of the national character.

It looks quite a bit of Confucianism.

Bai Jingqi stood up to greet him.

"Haha, say Cao Cao Cao will arrive, don't worry, Lao Li, I know that you are good wine, and wine is indispensable to you...... Chang'an, let me introduce you, this is a good friend of my father, just call him Uncle Li. ”

"Your Uncle Li is a master of Chinese painting, with one hand in regular calligraphy, not weak Wu Daozi, and he is famous in the Chinese calligraphy and painting circles."

"If your Uncle Li is happy and gives you two of his authentic works, you will be developed."

The person who was called Lao Li by Bai Jingqi is a contemporary master of Chinese painting, especially the first-hand regular script, which is known as the best.

It has a pivotal position in the Chinese painting and calligraphy circles.

"Hello Uncle Li!"

Chen Changan politely greeted the other party.

Then everyone took their seats.

At this time, Wang Xiuli saw Li Lao on the table, and subconsciously wanted to remove the two bottles of iron-capped Moutai on the table, but Li Lao smiled when she saw this: "What's wrong Xiuli, this is a good wine, are you reluctant to give it to me?" ”

Wang Xiuli hurriedly said: "Look at what you said, how is it possible?" It's just that these two bottles of wine are fake, and they can't be put on the table, for fear of staining your mouth. Originally, I wanted to give this wine to my subordinates, but Lao Bai had to stay for the sake of his cheap son-in-law's face. ”

"Makes you laugh!"

After speaking, Wang Xiuli glared at Chen Changan.

Annoyed that Chang Ann has embarrassed him.

"Oh, fake wine, it doesn't look like it, bring it to me."

Li Laoyi took the iron cover Moutai, looked up and down, and then his face changed suddenly.

"Iron Cover Moutai!"

"What do you say, you say it's fake wine?"

Wang Xiuli nodded: "Of course it's fake, I haven't seen Moutai with an iron lid, and you look at the packaging and it's not the same as normal Moutai, I really think we haven't seen Moutai!" ”

The corners of Li Lao's mouth twitched slightly, and then he turned his head to look at Bai Jingqi.

"Lao Bai, can I open it and taste it?"

"Of course."

Bai Jingqi nodded.

Li Lao impatiently twisted the lid and poured himself half a cup.

The wine is yellowish.

The aroma of wine.

Li Lao couldn't hide the shock in his eyes, and without saying a word, he picked up the wine glass and drank all the wine in the glass.

Wang Xiuli on the side was so worried.

Don't drink it!

It is said that fake wine is blended with industrial alcohol, and drinking too much will not only go up, but also burn the brain.

However, soon saw that Li Lao shook his head, and the whole person was intoxicated, and his mouth was even more amazed: "Good wine, good wine, the wine has a mellow taste, and the entrance is sweet, like drinking a sweet spring...... If I'm not mistaken, this should be a fifty-year-old pure brewed iron cover Moutai! ”

"I haven't drunk such authentic Tiegai Moutai for twenty years!"