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In addition to the crystal chandelier on the head, the floor on the ground is also high-end.

Song Feng looked at Feng Chaoyang with a smile.

Through the other party's speech and demeanor, Song Feng has already seen the details of this person, obviously a villain who is rich and does not know how to pretend to understand.

This hotel is indeed one of the old hotels in Xiangcheng, but it is far from as exaggerated as he introduced.

The various building materials used in the restaurant can only be called high-end, and by no means luxurious.

More than 20 minutes later, two men in suits carried a case of red wine into the restaurant, and the packaging was densely written with foreign characters.

Feng Chaoyang deliberately asked, "There is nothing wrong with this box of wine, right?"

A man said, "Mr. Feng, don't worry, we have carried red wine worth hundreds of thousands of dollars all the way, and we dare not have any bumps."

Feng Chaoyang said with an exaggerated expression: "That's good, there are a total of six bottles of wine in it, each bottle of wine is 100,000 yuan, if you break them, be careful that I will deduct your salary."

Both of them are employees of Feng Chaoyang's company.

This scene is also a part of Feng Chaoyang's show off today.

He could have driven the box of wine, but he didn't want to do it, so he showed off his knowledge and taste first, and then asked the staff to bring the wine in to show his generosity.

After sending away the two employees, Feng Chaoyang pointed to the box of wine and said, "Everyone, please see, this is the red wine I will invite you to drink in a while, each bottle is 100,000 yuan, and a box is 600,000 yuan, it is the 82-year Lafite red wine that you have only heard of and never seen."

"Good boy, this is the legendary Lafite, I heard that only people with real status deserve to drink it."

"I'm going to take a picture and post it on Moments, I'm so lucky today."

"What does '82 Lafite taste like?"

"What else can it smell like, the smell of money."

Everyone took out their mobile phones and kept shooting.

The corners of Song Feng's mouth are upturned, 82 years of Lafite?

Feng Chaoyang really dared to blow it.

Soon, the waiter at the hotel began to serve the food, and a variety of seafood was set on a large table.

Feng Chaoyang took out three bottles of red wine and put them on the table, and shouted loudly, "Everyone enjoy it casually, you're welcome."

Halfway through eating, Feng Chaoyang said to Song Feng again, "Are you embarrassed to drink? Come on, I'll pour you a glass."

"If you don't drink it today, you won't have a chance to drink it again in the future."

Everyone talked about wine, but Song Feng just ate with chopsticks, and did not drink.

Guessing that Song Feng was ashamed of himself and embarrassed to drink such expensive wine, Feng Chaoyang's vanity was greatly satisfied.

Song Feng put down his chopsticks and said lightly, "I'm sorry, I'm not interested in drinking fake wine."

As soon as these words came out, everyone's movements stopped.

Wang Na was stunned for a moment, and then shouted angrily, "Song Feng, what do you mean? Who gave you a fake drink? You're not going to say that a bottle of Lafite is a fake bar? What an international joke!"

Song Feng said lightly: "The Internet is so developed, how precious Lafite is in 82, you can find the answer by moving your fingers and checking the Internet at will."

"100,000 yuan, not enough to be qualified to buy it."

Hearing this, Feng Chaoyang said with a smile: "Listen to what you mean, you seem to know how to drink very well?"

"I can't say I understand, I just understand a little."

Song Feng disdains to be familiar with an outburst like Feng Chaoyang.

But he couldn't stand Feng Chaoyang's provocation three times and twice, and he quietly began to fight back.

Give Feng Chaoyang the knowledge of red wine.

Today, there are only a few hundred bottles of '82 Lafite in existence.

Not to mention the '82 Lafite, even if it is the subsequent production of Lafite, the annual output is only a few thousand bottles.

How big the domestic market is, everyone who understands it understands.

Thousands of bottles of red wine are not enough to supply the West, how can they appear in China in a steady stream, and the vast majority of them are under a name

The sea is canned and turned into so-called imported red wine.

The vast majority of real Lafite wines will only be sold at auction.

Its value is no longer wine, but a lot that shows its status.

"I don't know if you were deceived by someone else, or for other reasons, the six bottles of so-called Lafite you got can't be Lafite in '82."

Seeing that what Song Feng said was the Tao, many people took out their mobile phones to check it.

"That's true, Lafite wine is so expensive."

After reading the content on the Internet, a male colleague let out a startled cry.

Song Feng said lightly: "Rare things are expensive, and now the remaining eighty-two years of Lafite is a luxury, no matter what its taste is, the concept has been hyped up."

"The greatest value of this wine lies not in its red wine value, but in the identity and taste it represents.

"Only in movies and TV dramas, will 82 Lafite be used as a gimmick, or some people who don't know how to drink at all and want to put gold on their faces, will move it out."

"Bang!"

Wang Na slapped the table hard, and a thick expression of disgust appeared on her face.

Song Feng was too much, even if he knew, there was no need to say it publicly, he was obviously slapping Feng Chaoyang in the face.

Feng Chaoyang was furious with hatred.

This case was sold to him by a friend of his, and he swore that it would be a top 82 Lafite wine.

As for the selling price, it is a total of 20,000 yuan.

didn't get face, but was embarrassed by Song Feng.

"May I ask who is Mr. Feng?"

A man in a suit and wearing the logo of the manager on duty appeared at the door of the restaurant.

"I'm Feng Chaoyang, what's the matter with you?"

Feng Chaoyang glared at Song Feng fiercely, swearing to make him look good for a while.

The restaurant manager accompanied the smiling face and said, "Mr. Feng, your meal time has come, and now we have to clear the venue."

"I'm going to add time."

Feng Chaoyang took out his wallet and showed a bank card.

The restaurant manager said, "I'm sorry, but when you booked the restaurant the other day, I told you that this restaurant is only available until 8 p.m."

"Now that the time is up, the next guests who will use the restaurant will come over soon, and I bother you to go to another restaurant to eat."

That's exactly what the restaurant manager said when I first booked the restaurant.

Feng Chaoyang thought that this was the usual method of the restaurant, and charged the charter fee in stages, so he didn't ask much at the time.

I plan to wait for the restaurant manager to come over and take the opportunity to show off his wealth.

showed the bank gold card and blinded everyone's eyes.

Unexpectedly, the restaurant manager didn't take the money and really wanted them to leave.

"Honey, what's going on?"

Wang Na looked at Feng Chaoyang puzzled.

The birthday party has just begun, why is it going to end?

"What kind of rules are you breaking here!"

Feng Chaoyang said angrily: "If you want to charge more, just say it, don't act in front of me."

"You've said so much, just because you want to charge more for the charter."

"I paid you 200,000 in advance, and now I'll give you another 400,000, that's enough, right?"