It seemed that he had long known that the atmosphere would become awkward, and he came in just to watch the fun.
Once a person reaches the level of darkness, even his brain becomes dark.
Yan Huan leaned against the back of the sofa and picked up the goblet. The glass he was tasting was said to be red wine produced in 1982.
He took a sip and frowned slightly, "This red wine is fake."
Su Yinuo looked sideways. She knew very well Yan Huan's knowledge of red wine. If he said it was fake, it was definitely fake.
"Fake?" Takagi was not embarrassed and humbly asked for advice, "I wonder what Mr. Yan meant by fake?"
"Vintage." Yan Huan shook the wine glass and looked at how well it hung. "It's not rich and mellow enough, and the color is different from the one produced in 1982. Although the wine is a long time old, it's a pity that the year is wrong. The one in 1997 is about the same.
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Takagi sneered and clapped leisurely, "Mr. Yan is indeed Mr. Yan, and his knowledge of red wine is much better than ours."
This flattery did not excite Yan Huan much. To him, this was simply knowledge that could not be trivial.
"Alcohol, there are a lot of fake wines in KTV. It doesn't mean that you will die if you drink it, it just doesn't taste like the original product."
"You run the Qiangui KTV?"
Takagi didn't speak and listened quietly to Yan Huan's words.
Ha...it is indeed Yan Huan, and we have found out his details a long time ago.
"Forget it, I haven't drunk low-grade red wine anyway. It's good to try something new."
Gao Mu looked at him with a sneer. Not only was he able to find out his details, but the most important thing was that this young master Yan Huan was also very powerful in his ability to curse people without swearing.
Jian Jian, who had always been a dead person, finally said, "Since everyone is here, how can we not drink to the fullest?"
"Yes, yes!!" Rong Ning smiled like a dog.
"Lawyer Chen, you don't need to worry too much. It's something that makes everyone happy, isn't it?"
Chen Jiahua nodded and stood up like Su Yinuo and raised his cup.
"Mr. Jian, I really can't say I won't come back until I'm drunk today." Lu Fei stood up, still aiming.
"Haha..." Jian Yi chuckled.
Except for Yan Huan, everyone else stood up one after another and gathered into a group holding the wine glasses with the four types of drinks mixed together.