Chapter 68: This Wine Is Too Rubbish
As soon as Zhou Fan said this, Tang Xin on the side gave Zhou Fan a thumbs up.
actually treated Huang Xiang as a wine promoter.
And Zhou Fan's words really made Tang Xin very comfortable.
Huang Xiang just wanted to soak her to put it bluntly, Tang Xin was naturally annoyed, just taking care of some face in the circle.
At this time, Zhou Fan helped her catch flies, and Tang Xin was of course very comfortable.
At this time, even the cold girl couldn't help but glance at Zhou Fan twice.
And Huang Xiang on the other side was already angry, and his eyes were red.
"You dare to say that this red wine is rubbish! You hillbilly, do you know how to know red wine?!"
Zhou Fan was angry in the face of Huang Xiang's annoyance, pursed his lips disdainfully, and casually put the red wine glass under his nose.
Then he calmly confided in this way:
"Château Lafite, red wine. Bordeaux, France, grape varieties, Cabernet Sauvignon, Merlot, harvest year: August 97......"
As Zhou Fan spoke, the people around him were stunned.
Tang Xin stared at Zhou Fan with big eyes, full of little stars! It turns out that he really knows red wine so well. This looks so handsome!
The cold female voice brushed Zhou Fan's side face, smiled slightly and shook her head.
And Huang Xiang on the other side was completely confused. Although his family is a supplier of these high-end red wines, he really knows a little about red wines.
After all, he is just a rich second generation, and he saw Zhou Fan speaking so professionally.
He only felt that his face was a little swollen, and the words he had just said were harsh when he thought about it.
"This fucking kid really knows red wine so well, I don't know what it is?!
"Hmm, Immortal Master Zhou is in trouble? Huh...... Forget it, Immortal Master Zhou shouldn't want me to disturb him......"
Wang Huzi noticed the situation on Zhou Fan's side, and the foot girl who had just stepped out was retracted.
"Sister Yuanyuan, it's that Huang Xiang. He's a bully. That little handsome guy you brought with him seems to be quite powerful. Speaking of red wine, the head of the talk is the Tao, which makes Huang Xiang's face red!
Xiao Mi pulled Zhang Yuan beside her, and also noticed the situation on Zhou Fan's side.
Because of the proximity, they heard what Zhou Fan said more clearly. is so calm and handsome, it will really suffocate some girls.
"It's stinky again!"
Zhang Yuan naturally knew that Zhou Fan was not an ordinary person. This kind of vision and insight are not comparable to ordinary people.
But seeing that the eyes of so many girls in the audience fell on Zhou Fan, Zhang Yuan was very unhappy.
And Lin Qianqian on the side looked at Zhou Fan, and there was only admiration in her eyes. She is also becoming more and more outstanding now.
In any case, he is also a powerhouse who has officially set foot in the cultivation realm, and he is not comparable to ordinary martial artists or even martial gods and true immortals. But the stronger she is, the more Lin Qianqian admires Zhou Fan.
"What? Do you want me to continue?"
Zhou Fan saw that many rich ladies around him were already getting closer and closer.
The words on his lips also stopped abruptly, and he just stared at Huang Xiang, whose face was flushed opposite. Laugh playfully.
Huang Xiang gritted his teeth and looked Zhou Fan up and down again, then said with a cruel smile:
"You can know these things by reading a few books, but what if you know red wine?"
"Just like you, such a poor sour, such a red wine, the wholesale price is 6,000 yuan a bottle, can you afford it?!"
Huang Xiang's voice fell, and when he saw the smile on Zhou Fan's face disappear, he became even more proud.
It's as if he pinched Zhou Fan's vital point, he is a poor man!
And Tang Xin on the side naturally saw Zhou Fan retract his smile, and couldn't help frowning and took the initiative to speak to Huang Xiang for the first time:
"Huang Xiang, you're enough! Say that people don't understand red wine, and people know better than you, and now you're angry?"
"Zhou Fan may be a martial artist who cultivates hard, and he won't be like you at all, born with your father's money for you to squander!"
When Huang Xiang saw Tang Xin speaking for Zhou Fan, his heart was even more angry.
"yes, I'm just born well. He thinks he can, boy, your name is Zhou Fan, right?"
"Does my name have anything to do with you? Even garbage like you has to sell it for 6,000 yuan a hand?
Zhou Fan restrained the smile on his face just now, not because Huang Xiang said that he was poor.
It's because I think this red wine is too bad. 6,000 yuan a bottle, the grapes are made of gold?
This made Zhou Fan feel resentful, these rich people just spend money blindly.
"Hmph, how many times have you said my wine is rubbish?"
"Very well, then you can bring out some non-garbage to open my eyes. ”
"Poor, you can only talk about it, I guess after I turn around, you can't wait to drink all the red wine in the back!"
Huang Xiang snorted coldly, staring at Zhou Fan's gaze, becoming more and more disdainful.
He also saw some people in the circle walking behind him, so he was even more arrogant.
He raised an eyebrow at those people and continued to sneer:
"Haha, because you kid makes money for a lifetime, and you don't have a table of wine worth it!"
"Huang Xiang, you're enough, it's too much!"
Tang Xin was already a little angry.
At this moment, Zhou Fan reached into his trouser pocket with one hand, and then casually took out a bottle that was about the size of a second pot.
But the statue of this bottle is very exquisite, and the light refracted by the edges and corners is very dazzling, and it is like a colorful streamer under the light.
As soon as this thing was taken out, a middle-aged man with glasses standing in the crowd couldn't help but come up.
A pair of eyes stared at the bottle in Zhou Fan's hand...... The liquid inside, the brows furrowed, as if thinking about something.
"Hehe, what do you mean by that? This bottle flashes a little bit, and it's good wine? It's like orange juice! Boy, you've really opened my eyes! You can really take out such a bottle of stuff to fool people!"
Huang Xiang looked at the bottle in Zhou Fan's hand and was stunned for a moment, and then mocked so unscrupulously.
And Zhou Fan pouted, looking at Huang Xiang like an idiot.
I took a cup and pulled the cap of the colorful bottle away.
Tick tick!
The liquid just fell into the glass. The orange-yellow liquid emitted this alluring luster under the light, and a smell of wine permeated the air.
The glasses middle-aged man's eyes were already widening with excitement. The wine glass in his hand almost fell to the ground without grasping steadily.
And Zhou Fan said to Huang Xiang like this:
"It's called champagne, and it's Nima orange juice! It's a shame that your family still sells wine, so you're not ashamed!"