"Hmph, a sip of fake wine, poisonous wine, you haven't drunk this wine, how do you know?" Chen Jian's face turned a little colder, and he said in a deep voice.

"Second brother, if your family has no money, don't you ask me to borrow it? Why do you have to engage in this kind of fake wine to fool people? What should I do if I have a problem drinking? Chen Shanyue deliberately made a very atmospheric appearance, but he was actually showing off his financial resources.

Chen Shanheng's family's face is very ugly!

It's shameful enough!

Does Chen Jian have to lose all their faces?

"Oh, Lao Chen, I'm really embarrassed, when I came, because it was rush hour after work, I was late in a traffic jam, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

At this moment, an old man in a suit with white hair clasped his hands together and his face was full of apologies.

"Old Sun, it's okay, it's okay, it's just right for you to come, sit down and eat." Old Man Chen greeted.

"I'm sorry, I'm late, I'll punish myself with three glasses!" As he spoke, Lao Sun poured himself a glass of Moutai wine.

"Don't drink it, this is expired wine, and if you drink it, there will be problems!" Ye Mutian said hurriedly.

"Expired wine?" Lao Sun carefully looked at the wine, and suddenly a gleam flashed in his eyes, and he drank the wine in the cup.

"That's expired wine, it's poisonous, you can't drink it!"

"Hurry up and call an ambulance, if you die in our house, it will be trouble!"

Everyone was terrified, and some people even set up ambulances.

Lao Sun scolded angrily: "Where is this expired wine, poisonous wine?" This is clearly the old Moutai that has been treasured for 50 years! A bottle costs more than three million! Hmph, a bunch of fools who don't know gold and jade! ”

As soon as he said this, the scene instantly fell into shock!

What?

This is Moutai worth more than three million?

How is this possible?

"Old Sun, is this really the old Moutai that has been treasured for more than 50 years?" Old Man Chen said suspiciously.

Lao Sun glared at Old Man Chen: "Old Chen, have you forgotten my identity?" I am the general manager of the Moutai branch of Tianjiang City, and I deal with Moutai every day, I dare to say that this is definitely the old Moutai that has been treasured for more than 50 years, because the color of Moutai liquor that has been treasured for more than 50 years is slightly yellow! ”

As soon as these words came out, Chen Yuan and the others stayed in place, as if they had been struck by lightning!!

Chen Jian's Moutai has really been treasured for 50 years?

And the value of a bottle is actually more than three million?

One bottle is equivalent to a case of Lafite red wine poured by Ye Mu!

Lose your marbles!!!

The eyeballs are about to fly out!!

Everyone was completely dumbfounded!!

Everyone looked at Chen Jian in disbelief!

Including his parents and sister!

How did Chen Jian get the old Moutai worth more than 3 million and still treasure it for more than 50 years?

"Could it be that you're mistaken? This bottle isn't that valuable, is it? Liu Lianxiang opened her mouth tremblingly.

"Yes, I know the conditions of their family very well, and they may not be able to get 100,000, let alone the more than 3 million old Moutai!" Ye Mutian opened his mouth to question.

Everyone also very much agreed with Ye Mutian's words, after all, in the audience, Chen Jian's family was the poorest, how could they afford to buy more than three million old Moutai?

"You can question my personality, but you must not doubt my professionalism and vision, I am the general manager of Tianjiang City Moutai Distillery, I still can't tell the difference? You're hilarious too! Lao Sun said loudly.

Seeing Lao Sun swear so much, everyone also completely believed it!

Ye Mutian and Chen Yuan's family were completely dumbfounded!

They really can't figure it out, how did Chen Jian, a poor ghost, get more than 3 million Moutai?