"Don't think you know a little bit of knowledge and just show off here. It's really a waste to drink Lafite from 1982 on you." Liu Qian glared at Wu Xie unhappily.
Wu Xie smiled and said, braving the disdain of the world: "This is not the authentic 1982 Lafite."
"What a joke, what qualifications do you have to say this is not an authentic 1982 Lafite?" Liu Qian sneered.
"My family has several boxes of this kind of wine." Liu Jun snorted and helped his sister.
"I also want to know how you judge whether this is the authentic 1982 Lafite? I've had it many times before, and it always tastes like this." Shen Hao looked at Wu Xie curiously.
"I drove for those gang bosses in country M, and they often took me to drink. I have tasted many varieties of Lafite, but this is definitely not the 1982 Lafite. At most, the taste is a bit close, maybe 1985.
, the Lafite of 1990 and 1986 are also comparable to the Lafite of 1982, but this is not the Lafite of 1982 anyway, because the Lafite of 1982 has a unique temperament. Take a sip and you will feel it.
A rich aroma of wine surrounds you, fresh, refreshing and pure. Even if you are in a bar, you will feel as if you are in a vineyard, embracing nature." Wu Xie said lightly, but after drinking
Drinking a glass of Lafite, I don't feel this way.
Listening to what Wu Xie said so clearly, Liu Qian's eyes were full of resentment. She concluded that Wu Xie was really talking big words, and he must have said it deliberately to make people believe him.
"Don't say that you drive for the gang bosses in Country M. I don't believe it. Even if you really drive for them, they will make the driver drink? What you say is only suitable for deceiving children."
Wu Xie smiled and said, "That's because you don't understand the underworld in Country M. Those underworld bosses are very amiable. Well, you can just think that I'm talking nonsense."
Ye Chen grabbed Liu Qian who was about to stand up and said calmly, "Actually, Wu Xie is right. The Lafite we drank is indeed not the Lafite of 1982."
As soon as Ye Chen said this, everyone was shocked.
"What? Brother Ye Chen, how can you speak for this guy?" Liu Qian looked at Ye Chen in disbelief.
Ye Chen had a look of obsession in his eyes, and his face was charming and charming. When he recalled the past, he was even more attractive, "I went to a Bordeaux winery in Country F last year on a business trip, and I was lucky enough to drink authentic Lafite. It was indeed the same as Wu Xie said,
That feeling is difficult to describe in words. Although the taste of the 1982 Lafite I drank in China is no different, it just feels a little different. Wu Xie, thank you."
Wu Xie waved his hand, "It's okay. I've finished drinking. Can you give me another drink?"
Ye Chen smiled bitterly, "Of course."
With that said, he personally poured a glass of Lafite for Wu Xie. Wu Xie looked at the Lafite in the glass, and his eyes seemed to turn into the shape of "￥". One mouthful is already worth a lot of money, and one bottle is equivalent to the middle class.
Wu Xie felt that he was eating money at the same level as his annual income. But eating other people's money felt really good, so Wu Xie was prepared to put more money in his belly.
"It turns out that we have been cheated after drinking red wine for so many years." Shen Hao smiled, feeling a little depressed.
"This is normal. In foreign countries, Lafite is usually made in 1985 or 1990, but when it is imported, it is usually made in 1982. Anyway, the taste difference is not very big. Anyway, you can make more money, so why not do this?
, these are all done deliberately by merchants for profit." Wu Xie curled his lips and made everyone blush. The "tricks" Wu Xie mentioned about merchants are what their company uses every day.
"Although you are right, the way you drink is too rude. Red wine needs to be tasted slowly, country bumpkin!" Liu Qian heard this, but had no intention of letting Wu Xie go.
When Wu Xie heard this, he was stunned. He couldn't say that he earned 10,000 yuan just by drinking one more drink. He could only talk casually: "Red wine originated from the church, but an organization with strict management created something as taboo as red wine.
They feel freedom through it, but are affected by their own ideas and can only appreciate it slowly. This really reflects the contradiction in their hearts that they both yearn for and fear. But aren't we just drinking for fun? There is no need to learn
These people, otherwise, are caught up in superficial forms without understanding the true essence..."
As Wu Xie said, the eyes of Xia Qingcheng, Ye Ling, Ye Chen and others all lit up. Xia Qingcheng did not expect that Wu Xie would have such a unique and eye-catching insight.
Ye Chen picked up the wine glass, "Wuxie, after listening to what you said, I feel like all the red wine I drank over the years was in vain. I'm sorry for what I just said!"
After Ye Chen finished speaking, he picked up the red wine in front of him and drank it in one gulp.
Wu Xie was heartbroken. How much money was wasted just because of his random remarks!
When Sister Wang, the boss of Happy Nest, saw this, she smiled wildly at Wu Xie.
Many people in the bar looked at the rich second generation toasting with red wine with surprised eyes. In fact, their psychology was the same as that of Wu Xie, they were all in pain.
"This is luxury, this is spending money like water! When can I live like this?"
This is the voice of many people!
After drinking glasses of red wine, Ye Chen and the others became a little drunk. Ye Ling's face turned red, she cheered, stood up with joy, and pulled Wu Xie like a bird to let Wu Xie pay for it.
She goes dancing.
As soon as she entered the dance floor, Ye Ling, this crazy girl, swayed to the exciting music.
"Dance along, Comrade Lei Feng." Ye Ling gave Wu Xie a charming look and said.
"I can't twist around like this." Wu Xie said shyly.
"You've been in country M for a year, and you can't do this? Let me teach you." Amid the envious eyes of the people around him, Ye Ling took Wu Xie's hand and jumped up gently. Wu Xie followed Ye with great effort.
The spirit is twisting and turning, but some things are thankless. Wu Xie is like a cockroach dancing with his body upright, which is very funny.
Ye Ling couldn't help laughing, "That's not it. It's not a machine dance. The body should follow the natural swing. Come on, come and touch my waist. Is it very soft, like a snake dancing naturally?
"
"Oh, it's really soft and slippery!"
Wu Xie's trembling hands touched Ye Ling's small waist, touching the exposed skin on her waist from time to time. Ye Ling's waist was very elastic and slippery, Wu Xie couldn't put it down, and couldn't help but close his eyes in enjoyment as he followed
Ye Ling started to dance, and the desire in his body was aroused.
Suddenly, Wu Xie heard a sly chuckle from Ye Ling. Wu Xie suddenly opened his eyes, and Ye Ling said coquettishly: "Comrade pervert, you can't touch it any more!"
This girl did it on purpose, Wu Xie was tricked by her again.
Since he was not allowed to move up, Wu Xie could only move his hand down. He resisted the urge to put his hand under her shorts and pinched her buttocks hard through the shorts Ye Ling was wearing.
Got a handful.
Ye Ling frowned dissatisfied, with an expression that seemed sad, but also seemed to be mixed with a little excitement, and said softly: "You hurt me!"
What a lovely creature who tempts people to death without repaying their lives, Wu Xie thought in his mind as he looked at Ye Ling who was so close.
As midnight approached, there were more and more people on the dance floor. Wu Xie and Ye Ling were squeezed closer and closer. Wu Xie's chest would occasionally touch Ye Ling's chest, and then suddenly separate. This kind of inseparable feeling
The ambiguity made the two drunk people enjoy it.
However, the cute and charming Ye Ling still attracted a large number of young men. They pretended to be nonchalant but pushed towards Ye Ling.
Under the dim light, Wu Xie saw a young man with yellow hair reaching out to touch Ye Ling's butt.
Wu Xie raised his head and looked into the other person's eyes. Instead of being timid, the yellow-haired young man glared at Wu Xie fearlessly. "Don't think you just show off here because you know a little bit of knowledge. I'll give you the Lafite of 1982."
What a waste." Liu Qian glared at Wu Xie unhappily.
Wu Xie smiled and said, braving the disdain of the world: "This is not the authentic 1982 Lafite."
"What a joke, what qualifications do you have to say this is not an authentic 1982 Lafite?" Liu Qian sneered.
"My family has several boxes of this kind of wine." Liu Jun snorted and helped his sister.
"I also want to know how you judge whether this is the authentic 1982 Lafite? I've had it many times before, and it always tastes like this." Shen Hao looked at Wu Xie curiously.
"I drove for those gang bosses in country M, and they often took me to drink. I have tasted many varieties of Lafite, but this is definitely not the 1982 Lafite. At most, the taste is a bit close, maybe 1985.
, the Lafite of 1990 and 1986 are also comparable to the Lafite of 1982, but this is not the Lafite of 1982 anyway, because the Lafite of 1982 has a unique temperament. Take a sip and you will feel it.
A rich aroma of wine surrounds you, fresh, refreshing and pure. Even if you are in a bar, you will feel as if you are in a vineyard, embracing nature." Wu Xie said lightly, but after drinking
Drinking a glass of Lafite, I don't feel this way.
Listening to what Wu Xie said so clearly, Liu Qian's eyes were full of resentment. She concluded that Wu Xie was really talking big words, and he must have said it deliberately to make people believe him.
"Don't say that you drive for the gang bosses in Country M. I don't believe it. Even if you really drive for them, they will make the driver drink? What you say is only suitable for deceiving children."
Wu Xie smiled and said, "That's because you don't understand the underworld in Country M. Those underworld bosses are very amiable. Well, you can just think that I'm talking nonsense."
Ye Chen grabbed Liu Qian who was about to stand up and said calmly, "Actually, Wu Xie is right. The Lafite we drank is indeed not the Lafite of 1982."
As soon as Ye Chen said this, everyone was shocked.
"What? Brother Ye Chen, how can you speak for this guy?" Liu Qian looked at Ye Chen in disbelief.
Ye Chen had a look of obsession in his eyes, and his face was charming and charming. When he recalled the past, he was even more attractive, "I went to a Bordeaux winery in Country F last year on a business trip, and I was lucky enough to drink authentic Lafite. It was indeed the same as Wu Xie said,
That feeling is difficult to describe in words. Although the taste of the 1982 Lafite I drank in China is no different, it just feels a little different. Wu Xie, thank you."
Wu Xie waved his hand, "It's okay. I've finished drinking. Can you give me another drink?"
Ye Chen smiled bitterly, "Of course."
With that said, he personally poured a glass of Lafite for Wu Xie. Wu Xie looked at the Lafite in the glass, and his eyes seemed to turn into the shape of "￥". One mouthful is already worth a lot of money, and one bottle is equivalent to the middle class.
Wu Xie felt that he was eating money at the same level as his annual income. But eating other people's money felt really good, so Wu Xie was prepared to put more money in his belly.
"It turns out that we have been cheated after drinking red wine for so many years." Shen Hao smiled, feeling a little depressed.
"This is normal. In foreign countries, Lafite is usually made in 1985 or 1990, but when it is imported, it is usually made in 1982. Anyway, the taste difference is not very big. Anyway, you can make more money, so why not do this?
, these are all done deliberately by merchants for profit." Wu Xie curled his lips and made everyone blush. The "tricks" Wu Xie mentioned about merchants are what their company uses every day.
"Although you are right, the way you drink is too rude. Red wine needs to be tasted slowly, country bumpkin!" Liu Qian listened, but had no intention of letting Wu Xie go.
When Wu Xie heard this, he was stunned. He couldn't say that he earned 10,000 yuan just by drinking one more drink. He could only talk casually: "Red wine originated from the church, but an organization with strict management created something as taboo as red wine.
They feel freedom through it, but are affected by their own ideas and can only appreciate it slowly. This really reflects the contradiction in their hearts that they both yearn for and fear. But aren't we just drinking for fun? There is no need to learn
These people, otherwise, are caught up in superficial forms without understanding the true essence..."
As Wu Xie said, the eyes of Xia Qingcheng, Ye Ling, Ye Chen and others all lit up. Xia Qingcheng did not expect that Wu Xie would have such a unique and eye-catching insight.
Ye Chen picked up the wine glass, "Wuxie, after listening to what you said, I feel like all the red wine I drank over the years was in vain. I'm sorry for what I just said!"
After Ye Chen finished speaking, he picked up the red wine in front of him and drank it in one gulp.
Wu Xie was heartbroken. How much money was wasted just because of his random remarks!
When Sister Wang, the boss of Happy Nest, saw this, she smiled wildly at Wu Xie.
Many people in the bar looked at the rich second generation toasting with red wine with surprised eyes. In fact, their psychology was the same as that of Wu Xie, they were all in pain.
"This is luxury, this is spending money like water! When can I live like this?"
This is the voice of many people!
After drinking glasses of red wine, Ye Chen and the others became a little drunk. Ye Ling's face turned red, she cheered, stood up with joy, and pulled Wu Xie like a bird to let Wu Xie pay for it.
She goes dancing.
As soon as she entered the dance floor, Ye Ling, this crazy girl, swayed to the exciting music.
"Dance along, Comrade Lei Feng." Ye Ling gave Wu Xie a charming look and said.
"I can't twist around like this." Wu Xie said shyly.
"You've been in country M for a year, and you can't do this? Let me teach you." Amid the envious eyes of the people around him, Ye Ling took Wu Xie's hand and jumped up gently. Wu Xie followed Ye with great effort.
The spirit is twisting and turning, but some things are thankless. Wu Xie is like a cockroach dancing with his body upright, which is very funny.
Ye Ling couldn't help laughing, "That's not it. It's not a machine dance. The body should follow the natural swing. Come on, come and touch my waist. Is it very soft, like a snake dancing naturally?
"
"Oh, it's really soft and slippery!"
Wu Xie's trembling hands touched Ye Ling's small waist, touching the exposed skin on her waist from time to time. Ye Ling's waist was very elastic and slippery, Wu Xie couldn't put it down, and couldn't help but close his eyes in enjoyment as he followed
Ye Ling started to dance, and the desire in his body was aroused.
Suddenly, Wu Xie heard a sly chuckle from Ye Ling. Wu Xie suddenly opened his eyes, and Ye Ling said coquettishly: "Comrade pervert, you can't touch it any more!"
This girl did it on purpose, Wu Xie was tricked by her again.
Since he was not allowed to move up, Wu Xie could only move his hand down. He resisted the urge to put his hand under her shorts and pinched her buttocks hard through the shorts Ye Ling was wearing.
Got a handful.
Ye Ling frowned dissatisfied, with an expression that seemed sad, but also seemed to be mixed with a little excitement, and said softly: "You hurt me!"
What a lovely creature who tempts people to death without repaying their lives, Wu Xie thought in his mind as he looked at Ye Ling who was so close.
As midnight approached, there were more and more people on the dance floor. Wu Xie and Ye Ling were squeezed closer and closer. Wu Xie's chest would occasionally touch Ye Ling's chest, and then suddenly separate. This kind of inseparable feeling
The ambiguity made the two drunk people enjoy it.
However, the cute and charming Ye Ling still attracted a large number of young men. They pretended to be nonchalant but pushed towards Ye Ling.
Under the dim light, Wu Xie saw a young man with yellow hair reaching out to touch Ye Ling's butt.
Wu Xie raised his head and looked into the other person's eyes. Instead of being timid, the young man with yellow hair glared at Wu Xie fearlessly.