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Chapter 183 Marriage

"Brother, you didn't lie to me? Are you telling the truth?" Meng Yao's voice trembled on the phone, "If Zhou Yichen is still like that in two years, will the engagement with him be automatically terminated?"

Zhou Yichen has been pestering Meng Yao since she was a child. Although Meng Yao did not say anything to the elders in the family such as breaking off the engagement, in her heart, Zhou Yichen did not exist at all.

Meng Yao, who originally thought about running away from marriage or going abroad to avoid this marriage, now felt as if a heavy stone had been removed from her body after hearing her brother's words. She suddenly felt much more relaxed, and even her breathing seemed to be much smoother.

As the saying goes, one's nature is hard to change, but based on Meng Yao's understanding of Zhou Yichen, that playboy would never be able to learn well in this life. Moreover, the Zhou family doted on him so much that even if he went abroad, he would probably live a life of debauchery.

"Yao Yao, of course it's true."

Meng Lin's voice on the phone was very pleasant, and he was obviously in a good mood. He smiled and said: "The old man of the Zhou family is not old enough to know that forceful melons are not sweet. In fact, by doing this, he has already terminated the engagement!"

"That's great, brother. I'll skip school next week and cook braised pork for you every day!" Meng Yao, who had always been calm and indifferent, showed an unprecedented joy on his face, and his whole complexion seemed to be three points better.

"You are so attentive, so be careful your sister-in-law becomes jealous."

After joking with his sister, Meng Lin suddenly thought of something and said, "Yao Yao, you should study hard in the past two years and try not to fall in love. Otherwise, the Zhou family will gossip and it will not sound good. Do you understand?"

Meng Lin's words were actually aimed at Qin Feng. He knew that experienced men are often the most attractive to women. Qin Feng had been in prison and was admitted to Beijing University with his own ability.

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Such a boy is born with an indescribable charm. Meng Yao has always mentioned Qin Feng's name during this period, which has already made Meng Lin wary.

"Brother, I can't do it. Don't you understand me yet?"

Meng Yao's face showed a hint of blush. She was a more traditional girl. Although she occasionally talked about these things with her best friends, she never talked about them with her family.

"That's good, that's good. It's Friday today. I'll pick you up later. Let me just say this..."

After Meng Lin hung up the phone, he smiled bitterly and shook his head. He had also been around since he was eighteen or nineteen years old. He knew that sometimes his heart was moved. It didn't mean that he could control it by controlling it. He had to think of a way to do it.

Let my sister have less contact with Qin Feng——

The joke made by the Zhou and Han families was known to almost all the children of the aristocratic family that night, but these two families are only a middle-class family at best. Except for the young people who have more talk, the older generations don't care much.

While Qin Feng was drinking with Shen Nan and others, he received a call from Han Ming. During the phone call, Han Ming explained to Qin Feng the Zhou family's treatment of Zhou Yichen, which finally brought the matter to an end.

After receiving the call, Qin Feng, who was in a good mood, immediately ordered a few more bottles of red wine, but this stuff was really not intoxicating. After drinking more than a dozen bottles of red wine, everyone changed hotels and started drinking white wine.

After drinking twice in a row, everyone except Qin Feng, Li Ran of Xinnan, Feng Yongkang and others got extremely drunk. When taking a taxi, they vomited all over the car, causing Qin Feng to give the driver an extra drink.

One hundred dollars.

There were student inspectors in the school, and Qin Feng did not dare to let the Zhu Kai brothers go back to his dormitory. He helped the staggering people to his dormitory, and he ran to the three-bedroom apartment where Li Tianyuan and Xie Xuan rented.

Stayed in the hall for one night.

The next morning, Qin Feng bought breakfast and returned to the dormitory, waking up Li Ran and others. He remembered that Li Ran seemed to be taking them to a party today.

"Qin Feng, you got drunk yesterday. Nothing happened?"

Li Ran washed his face with cold water, lowered his voice and said, "How much did you spend yesterday? I'll give it to you later. That winery is not something you students can afford..."

It's not that Li Ran looks down on Qin Feng, but it's because his friend owns the winery, so it's natural for him to treat him there, and the wine there is really expensive.

"Brother Ran, what are you talking about? I agreed to invite you, so don't mention it..." Those two meals yesterday indeed cost a lot of money. If Qin Feng hadn't left the 30,000 yuan in cash when he went out,

If you carry it on your body, you might really make a fool of yourself.

The red wine cost 800 yuan a bottle, and the drinking alone cost nearly 10,000 yuan. Plus the food and the second meal, Qin Feng spent a total of 20,000 yuan.

For Qin Feng, who has been accustomed to saving money since childhood, his hands were a little trembling when paying. Thinking about the time when he could be happy for a long time just by picking up a food stamp, how could Qin Feng have imagined that he would be spending a lot of money now?

However, after Zaishe's training, Qin Feng also understood in his heart that this person would have different experiences at different stages. Now that he can afford to spend the money and make a group of friends, the money is well spent.

, not considered a waste.

"Okay, Brother Ran owes you a meal. I will take you to eat better next time, and the red wine there will be better..."

Although Li Ran's salary is similar to that of Xin Nan, his family background is different. He can get millions of "pocket money" from his family a year. He usually has no expenses and just likes to eat and drink. He can be regarded as a relatively unconventional foodie among the dandy circles in Beijing.

As long as a restaurant with good taste opens in the capital, Li Ran will be the first to know about it, but there are not many places that he can go to several times in a row.

Over time, many specialty restaurants are proud to invite Li Ran to dinner. Of course, the money still has to be paid, but there will be a discount.

"Okay, next time we eat Brother Li's food, you can get some real wine from Chateau Lafite."

Qin Feng smiled and said: "Although the wine yesterday was also brewed in a French vineyard, it was definitely not from Chateau Lafite in Pouillac Village, Bordeaux. The boss was a bit dishonest..."

Qin Feng was forced by his master to taste wine back then, and he didn't know where Zai got so many famous wines. Now, whether it is white wine or red wine, Qin Feng can taste the year, place of origin and alcohol content as soon as he takes a sip.

Yesterday, Qin Feng was embarrassed to say it in front of the owner of the winery, but now that he heard Li Ran mention red wine again, he couldn't help but remind the scapegoat.

Spending the price of real wine to drink fake wine is probably what the dandies in the capital often did during this period. They had status and money, but to be honest, their taste and appreciation levels were really a little bit behind.

This is what a British proverb says: You can create a millionaire overnight, but it takes three generations of efforts to cultivate a nobleman. Some spiritual and material connotations cannot be imitated by those with money.

"What? The wine yesterday was fake?"

Li Ran was stunned when he heard this, then his face showed an angry look, and he cursed: "**, this grandson of Yang Si'er dares to fool me with fake wine. No, this matter is not fun, I will go find him!"

Although Li Ran is different from other Beijing dandies who like to play with cars and women, Li Ran only likes archeology, learning, and eating and drinking, but in terms of saving face, there is still no difference between him and those people.

Now that Qin Feng pointed out that he drank fake wine, Li Ran's face suddenly turned red, and he kept shouting that he was about to rush out. Li Ran, who usually calls himself a gourmet, was made a fool of himself. Isn't it a joke if word spread?

"Hey, hey, Brother Ran, why are you going?"

Qin Feng didn't expect Li Ran's reaction to be so fierce, and quickly hugged him and said: "Brother Ran, although that wine is not brewed by Chateau Lafite, it is indeed brewed in France, and the taste is a little bit inferior...

…”

"Didn't you drink it out?" Li Ran said angrily: "No, I can't spare Yang Si'er's grandson, I have to destroy his winery!"

"Hey, Brother Ran, just like Lao Feng and the rest of the country, drinking red wine is a waste, it would be nice to have that wine..."

Seeing Feng Yongkang and others entering the washroom, Qin Feng said with a smile: "Brother Ran, destroying other people's wineries shows how incompetent you are? Next time you go there, just say that those wines are from Castle Cos.

That’s it, then the boss will definitely not dare to fool you again..."

At Chateau Lafite in Bordeaux, only 2-3 grape vines can produce a bottle of red wine. The annual output of the entire winery is controlled at 20,000 to 30,000 boxes. Since demand exceeds supply, reservations for Lafite red wine are made six months before the grapes mature.

, and each customer can only reserve a maximum of 20 boxes.

Most of these wines have been booked by some top wineries and wealthy people. At this time, the real Lafite is basically unavailable in China. Of course, the Chateau Cos that Qin Feng mentioned is also a very famous brand, but it is slightly inferior to Lafite.

Just a little.

"Huh? What you said makes sense..."

After hearing Qin Feng's words, Li Ran's eyes lit up. When he went to Yang Si'er's place again, he would take a sip of red wine, spit it out, and then tell the origin of the wine. How pretentious would that be? Just think about it.

Have a face.

"Brother, I really have you. Based on your wine tasting skills, I even doubt that you have stayed abroad."

Li Ran patted Qin Feng's shoulder heavily, and only then did he truly regard Qin Feng as a friend. In Li Ran's heart, there are many kinds of friends, but now Qin Feng's weight is heavier than that of Shen Nan.

"I have only been to Lu Province as far as I can, so don't flatter me." Qin Feng waved his hand with a smile and changed the subject: "Brother Ran, when are we going to your friend's place? I would like to see his collection.

.”

Having been in the capital for more than a month, Qin Feng has never had time to read about this city with the most profound cultural heritage. He has not even been to Panjiayuan, which makes him feel a little regretful.

"These guys can't get up that early. They definitely won't be able to get up before noon."

Li Ran thought for a moment and said, "You smell of alcohol, let's take a shower first. I'll pick up your sister-in-law later, and we'll go there together."

The place where Li Ran took Qin Feng and others went was a private club open 24 hours a day. According to Li Ran, this was the safest high-end club in the capital, where men's various needs could be met.

Of course, at such an early hour, the ladies had not yet gone to work. After spending the whole morning in the club, they had a meal in the club and then got into an eight-seater business car driven by Li Ran. (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature, the novels will be better and updated faster!)


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