My Peerless Beauty President

The second red wine bottle was in Zheng Yinglan's hand, and she just passed it to Zhang Chenfeng.

But Zhang Chenfeng didn't take it at all, he just swiped his finger on it, and there was another "bang", and the cork was opened again in the blink of an eye.

If there was an accident factor in the last time, this time the red wine bottle was checked by two people, and there was nothing wrong with it.

This Mr. Zhang is quite good, he pulled out the wooden bottle stopper in an instant as if by magic. Does he have supernatural powers, or is there something special on his fingers?

Everyone stared at Zhang Chenfeng's fingers, their expressions can be said to be dumbfounded, or dumbfounded.

However, after watching for a long time, everyone didn't find any clues, but they felt more and more that the Yingwei man in front of them was incomparably awesome.

"It's just a small skill. In fact, Mr. Deng taught me. He is relatively low-key and doesn't want to show it in front of others. I like to show off and make a fool of myself."

Zhang Chenfeng explained to everyone with a hey smile.

I saw that before the words were finished, the eleven wealthy families all turned their heads and focused on Mr. Deng, making him the focus of attention of the audience.

"Eldest Young Master Deng can't see it. Now he's starting to play low-key. Tell me what kind of trick you did just now."

"Master Deng, how good are you? When we were playing together before, we never performed for others. I still have two bottles of red wine in my room. Go to my room and perform for me alone."

Most of these men and women are familiar with Deng Zuyan, and the communication is naturally straightforward.

Deng Zuyan secretly gave Zhang Chenfeng a fistful salute under the table, and at the same time, he shook his shoulders in embarrassment on the surface, and said indifferently: "Today I only drink and don't talk about these things. I just ran a lot at home and abroad during this time. Some capable people and strangers have only learned a dozen or twenty moves that are rare in the world, so there is nothing to make a fuss about."

Zhang Chenfeng secretly admired in his heart, the good brother really has means, this language art, compared to his own, is not too far-fetched.

Everyone complimented me one by one for a long time, and Deng Zuyan's pretense was also very good.

But when the water is full, it overflows.

Deng Zuyan also understood this truth. Seeing that the heat was about the same, he restrained everyone from flattering them, and raised a glass to suggest that everyone drink.

When everyone filled up the wine and wanted to drink together, Xue Lei, who was wearing gold-rimmed glasses, suddenly interrupted and said, "Everyone, let me say a word, my two bottles of red wine are not only pure in color and rich in taste, but also the wine The estate and the year in which it was produced are relatively well-known in the history of wine production, and today I would like to offer a lottery."

Xue Lei went on to say: "If someone can answer all the vintages and estates of these two bottles of wine correctly at the same time, I will give all the twenty bottles of [-] Lafite stored in my home to him, but if the answer is not correct , You have to take the initiative to leave some good things, the game is all voluntary, and it's just to increase the mood of drinking."

This game is good, everyone's eyes are bright.

The rich, handsome and Bai Fumei of these wealthy families are very familiar with red wine. This high-end group tastes and understands red wine to increase their personal taste and enhance their own value.

Although this game is voluntary, everyone is looking forward to it and wants to show it well in front of everyone. Even if they lose, no one will care about the little prize.

"Okay, since everyone agrees to participate, let's toast together and taste the wine."

Seeing that everyone agreed with his proposal, Xue Lei invited everyone to raise a glass and taste wine together.

Although Zhang Chenfeng didn't have much interest in this kind of game, in order to let Deng Zuyan put the beauty in his arms, he shook the red wine glass in his hand seriously and carefully identified it.

To judge the quality of a kind of red wine, you must first look at its color. The color of this bottle of wine is rosy, under the projection of light, it is purple with reddish, and it has a translucent feeling. In terms of color alone, it belongs to the rare top grade of red wine.

After a little shaking, the red wine hangs tightly on the wall of the wine glass, which means that the red wine hangs well.

Put the cup in front of your nose and smell it. It is mellow and pleasant, with a faint fragrance.

"This wine seems very familiar."

Zhang Chenfeng frowned, raised his glass, and took a sip.

Just a mouth, there is a faint bitter taste.

This is the characteristic that all red wines have, and the alcohol content is extremely light.

However, after brewing in the cavity for a while and penetrating into the taste buds, it spreads for a long time, presenting a slightly sweet and mellow taste.

"This should be the wine bar of Chateau Latour. I drank one before. It tastes very similar to this wine. As for the year, it is really hard to guess. You must know that red wine has a history of hundreds of years. I admit defeat."

A rather handsome tall, rich and handsome man spoke first. His voluntary surrender did not get booed, but made others believe that he was honest and not hypocritical.

Before the two bottles of wine were brought over, the marks on the bottles had been artificially torn off, so even if they looked at the bottles, they couldn't find any clues.

A few minutes later, people expressed their thoughts one after another.

Some people think that it is Chateau Lafite, some people think it is Chateau Latour, and there are not a few people at Château Chausson and Château Cheval Blanc.

As for the vintage, from 1940 to 1990, spanning 50 years, the vintage of red wine is really hard to guess.

Although, as Xue Lei reminded before, the year of these two bottles of red wine is also a famous period in the history of wine.

However, there must be more than a dozen of these so-called famous years in the hundreds of years of red wine history. Even if one person guesses once, it may not be able to tell the whole story.

Deng Zuyan was also knowledgeable about red wine, but after taking a sip, he felt that the taste was a little strange, so he didn't dare to draw conclusions lightly, instead he turned his attention to Zhang Chenfeng who was beside him.

Deng Zuyan knew in his heart that it was much better not to speak at this time than to say the wrong thing.

In case his good brother Zhang Chenfeng could guess it, as the person who introduced him, Deng Zuyan's face is also very bright.

"Hehe, everyone except Young Master Zhang has already given their answers, but none of them are completely correct. If Young Master Zhang also fails to answer, then my twenty bottles of [-] Lafite will be saved. come down."

Xue Lei supported the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, and turned his eyes after saying this. Not surprisingly, everyone's eyes fell on Zhang Chenfeng at the same time.

When opening the red wine bottle before, Zhang Chenfeng indeed brought too many surprises to everyone.

However, this time, everyone was not optimistic about him.

Because this question is really difficult, I have to say that these two bottles of red wine are very special.

Zhang Chenfeng had a pensive look on his face.

After being silent for a while, Zhang Chenfeng's original frowning brows were slightly relaxed, and he gently shook the red wine in the glass, and said slowly...