Peerless prodigal system

"I can't tell what kind of wine this is, Zhang Yang, Meng Hua, you two have to guess." Wang Hui said.

"The western restaurants in our hotel are all high-end wines. The cheapest one costs 1 yuan. I guess this bottle of wine is mid-range. Unless Mr. Bruce is sitting here drinking, the restaurant manager will not bring out the highest-end red wine. "Meng Hua said.

"It's probably Lafite, but it's definitely not from 82. There is no genuine Lafite in that year on the market. Do you think the restaurant manager will give it to this guy? I guess it's a Lafite with a slightly better vintage." Zhang Yang disdains Said.

What Zhang Yang said is not unreasonable, now only at the auction place can one see Lafite from 82.

Nowadays, there are many counterfeit red wines in China. Some rich people think they are drinking red wine imported from abroad, but in fact, domestic wine merchants mix boiled water with red wine.

of course there are exceptions.

Even if what Zhang Yang said was reasonable, it was not comprehensive.

The 1998 Romanee-Conti is also very precious.

As the manager of the restaurant, it was only because of Wu Liang's face that he was the major shareholder of Fuli.

Generally like those small shareholders, restaurant managers are not so enthusiastic.

It is human nature for subordinates to curry favor with their superiors and leave a good impression on them, there is no doubt about it.

The restaurant manager not only brought good wine to Wu Liang, but also opened the bottle for Wu Liang himself.

When Zhang Yang, Wang Hui, and Meng Hua saw this scene, they felt a little more suspicious.

"I'm getting more and more confused now. What is the identity of this guy? Even the manager of the restaurant has to open the bottle for him." Wang Hui shook his head with a puzzled look on his face.

"I don't know, maybe it's a prince from out of town. Anyway, I've never seen such a person in Huadu." Meng Hua said.

Zhang Yang said angrily, "If that guy and the manager of the restaurant are good friends, it wouldn't be a big surprise for the manager to open the bottle for him personally. Just like the relationship between the three of us, if I open a bottle for a friend, there's nothing wrong with that."

These three playboys are still guessing.

And at this time, the 1998 Kanti was slowly poured into the goblet.

Wonderful colour, maintaining a mauve hue that is vibrant and vibrant.

The fusion of floral and spicy aromas makes people feel elegant and pleasant.

On sipping, the mouth reveals amazing fluidity and harmony.

Wu Liang enjoyed it peacefully, and invited the restaurant manager to sit down and enjoy food and wine together.

The manager of the restaurant was flattered, and immediately felt that this bottle of fine wine was not wasted, and that a bottle of 98-year-old Kanti was worth it if he could take the opportunity to curry favor with the major shareholders of the hotel.

Wu Liang knew that the manager of the restaurant had a small plan in mind, that he wanted to find a backer in the future so that he could climb better in the future. Otherwise, how could the manager of the restaurant be willing to take out this bottle of 98-year-old Kanti.

But Wu Liang did not reject this phenomenon, so he came to Fuli Hotel. Facing such a brand new environment, he needed to have his own small power and small group, so as not to be isolated and helpless when being squeezed out by other major shareholders.

After the restaurant manager had a drink with Wu Liang, he excused himself and left.

People in the service industry, especially veterans like restaurant managers and manager Zhai, are very good at assessing the situation, or they are very discerning.

Wu Liang and Yu Sirou were dining together, and the boss and the secretary were together, which inevitably made people think about that. It would be awkward if there were other people around, so the restaurant manager walked away sensibly.

"Mr. Wu, I would like to offer you a toast." Yu Sirou raised her glass and said.

Wu Liang smiled, raised his wine glass, and lightly touched Yu Sirou.

This scene was all seen by Zhang Yang, and he was so angry that this guy was about to smoke.

"Yu Sirou, this bitch, let's see how I deal with her in the future!"

Zhang Yang chewed the steak hard in his mouth, and the vigor showed in his eyes.

Qi returns to Qi, but Zhang Yang can't do anything, because he hasn't figured out Wu Liang's details for the time being, and he doesn't dare to do anything out of the ordinary rashly.

Wu Liang and Yu Sirou exchanged glasses, looking at the pure beauty while tasting wine, which was quite interesting.

At this time, Yu Sirou's mood was much more complicated than that of Wu Liang.

Eating French food, sipping red wine worth millions, having dinner with the vice president of the company, and being given a pair of diamond earrings worth 100 million by the vice president in the morning, this kind of treatment is probably only for the vice president's girlfriend will have.

The alcohol was already on her head, and in a trance, Yu Sirou really felt like she was Wu Liang's girlfriend for a moment.

But she came back to her senses immediately, and she told herself in her heart that Wu Liang's secretary, no matter her status, money or power, could not be worthy of Wu Liang, and let herself get out of this state as soon as possible, otherwise Just float away.

However, rationality can't stand the anesthesia of alcohol at all. The stamina of red wine is so strong that it gradually gets higher and higher, and the pretty little face is getting redder and redder.

A simple girl like Yu Sirou who has never had a formal relationship hopes to have a sweet love of her own as soon as possible, so she has no immunity to the handsome Wu Liang at all.

This is not money worship, but a pure yearning for beautiful things.

After three minutes of drunkenness, Yu Sirou's head was still clear, only slightly drunk.

But after five minutes of drunkenness, Yu Sirou's head was buzzing, she felt a little pain, and she felt a little dizzy, her face was flushed red, and her eyes became blurred.

She held her palm-sized delicate oval face with a pair of white and tender hands, covered her eyes with fingers as thin as jade onions, and put her face on the dining table like this.

Looking at Wu Liang secretly through the gaps between the slender fingers, there is a kind of shyness like a girl.

Seeing Yu Sirou's clumsy acting skills, Wu Liang didn't try to expose it, but thought it was cute.

As the strength of the red wine slowly rose, Yu Sirou, who couldn't drink enough, was already seventy percent drunk, so that when he left, he needed Wu Liang's support.

When Zhang Yang saw Wu Liang helping Yu Sirou leave the restaurant together, his expression was very ugly.

It's not that he likes Yu Sirou so much, but that he is unbalanced.

Yu Sirou once resolutely rejected him, but behaved intimately with Wu Liang, which made Zhang Yang very upset!
He secretly compared himself with Wu Liang, not knowing where he was.

It was past ten o'clock in the evening, Wu Liang helped Yu Sirou out of the restaurant, took the elevator, and went to the hotel room.