Huang Mengping received a voice message on WeChat that was more than 20 cents long.
"It's coming, it's coming! My leader's reply is here!"
Huang Mengping shouted.
For a moment, he didn't dare to click on the voice message, because he didn't know whether the result of clicking on this voice message would be good or bad.
Of course, he hoped that his leader's reply would be that the wine offered was fake.
If the reply was about real wine, he, an "appraisal" expert, said that the probability of the wine being fake was as high as 90%. Just by saying this, his grandfather would slap him in the face.
Therefore, he was quite scared and thought about it but didn't dare to do it.
"What was the reply?"
"Is it true or false?"
"Come and tell me!"
Everyone in the Huang family started urging.
"It must be fake. It goes without saying that if it is true, my cousin must have given me a bad look to let me know. However, my cousin did not give me a look, which means it is undoubtedly fake, haha
!" Lin Yida laughed.
Huang Mengping said: "My leader's reply is a voice message. I don't know whether it is true or false for the moment. I'm a little afraid to click in and listen, for fear of..."
"What are you afraid of? Come on!" Lin Yida said, with a confident look, firmly believing that Xiao Zhan, an idle man who only knows how to take care of children at home, would not be able to get a drink dedicated to the handsome man, even if he
I have been a soldier and fought in wars, but I can't get such noble wine!
"Really?" Huang Mengping slashed at Lin Yida and said in his heart: "If this is bad news, you and I will have to finish it!"
Mr. Huang became impatient, slapped Huang Mengping on the head, and urged: "What's the point? Hurry up, take your time, if this is on the battlefield, you will have been killed by the enemy, do you know?"
Huang Mengping's body trembled: "Okay grandpa, I'll order it right now."
After saying that, he shook his hands, held his breath, and prayed in his heart: "Fake! Fake, fake!"
Then click on Voice.
As a result, as soon as the voice was turned on, a curse suddenly filled the hall of the Huang family.
"Huang Mengping, you little bastard, I want to ask you, did you smash this wine? You have also drank the wine provided by the Ministry of War. Where are your fucking eyes? This is a real wine worthy of the name.
It's a first-class wine specially provided for Shen Shuai. You actually smashed a bottle. Do you know how precious this first-class wine is? There are only six bottles for Shen Shuai every year. How many people want to spend money to buy it but they can't buy it.
, do you know that this smash of yours is equivalent to smashing hundreds of millions?"
The words have fallen!
Deathly silence!
Everyone's eyes were focused on Lin Yida, looking at him as if he were a dead person.
Lin Yida was stunned!
Completely confused!
His mouth was open enough to fit an apple in, and his eyes were as wide as dead fish eyes.
He couldn't believe his ears!
Did you smash the wine offered by the real god and handsome man?
"Lin Yida, you bitch, you ruined the wine provided by the real handsome man, you have to pay me a bottle!"
Mr. Huang felt that his lungs were about to burst with anger. He stepped forward with a red face and slapped Lin Yida so hard in the face that he almost vomited blood.