Ultimate Special Forces

Chapter 489 Give me some eyebrows
After hearing Zhao Junjie's words, Liu Bao chuckled, and then stuck the fragments of the glass of wine on his phone, flicked them twice and said: "This is indeed the wine brewed in Pierst Winery, but He was definitely not produced in 1963, and his age should be 10 years behind..."

"And if I'm not mistaken, the age of these wines should be the latest part, and there seems to be 30% of mixed products in it. Even if it can be called the wine of Pierst Winery, it is only It’s just a defective product that belongs to the middle and lower grades.”

He spoke so simply and neatly, without the slightest sloppiness, and even saw the confident look on Liu Bao's face.

Ouyang Wan'er was already looking at each other stupidly, not knowing what was going on?What is this kid talking about?He probably doesn't even know what this Pilster is, and the same winery doesn't know what this red wine tastes like, so he thought it was a serious joke.

The one who seemed proud was Zhao Junjie. He thought that Liu Bao was just a fat guy pretending to be a public face. He originally wanted to let it go, but he never thought that the other party would not repent, so he wanted to take this opportunity to continue to add more excitement.

Immediately he stopped, and the people beside the team waved their hands repeatedly and said: "Oh, everyone, hurry up and listen, everyone hurry up and give him a good review, this kid actually said that my wine is fake..."

"A lot of people have invited him to drink the wine produced by Pierst Winery, but they said that I used fake products to fool him. Isn't this just taking my kindness as a donkey's liver and lungs? Everyone must be sorry for me. Judge..."

This Zhao Junkai is born with a character who is afraid of chaos in the world. No matter where he goes, he likes to show off here and cause some restlessness.

After he yelled so loudly, he waved his hands again and again, and the people beside him had already walked towards this place, and soon they had surrounded Liu Bao.

The guys started talking in low voices below, and Liu Bao looked at the group of Chinese in front of him with his legs crossed and said: "I don't know if there are any knowledgeable ones, let's analyze it here."

Ouyang Wan'er came to Liu Bao, poked him on the shoulder repeatedly, and was poked: "Then what are you talking about, you fool? Come with me quickly, don't be ashamed, okay? I I beg you."

"Oh, I didn't expect my wife to ask me. What's the matter, do you feel very angry? Why don't you come and sit with me for a while." Not only was Liu Bao not in a hurry, but he started to turn his head away, thinking I started teasing him, Ouyang Wan'er, when did I wave my hand at you and hook my fingers.

Ouyang Wan'er was so angry in her heart, she wished she could go up and hit Liu Bao with her small fists, this bastard was ugly.

But there was nothing he could do about it, because what the other party said was so calm and grandiose.

That can prove that his glass of wine is real, Zhao Junjie really spent all his money and took some small glasses from the hand of the waiter next to him, and then poured a little for everyone, letting them have a good taste.

"Everyone must taste your true taste here, and don't forget to humiliate this kid here." While pouring the wine, Zhao Junjie didn't forget to turn his head, sneered twice, and looked at Liu Bao's mocking face and Jiayi.

The people around them also felt extremely honored. After all, this Pilster wine was extremely valuable and could not be bought with a lot of money. It was rare to see it here today, so they also felt very happy.

"Ah, it's really great. I didn't expect that while we were eating melons, we could still taste this Pilster red wine. It seems that it is really a nostalgia from heaven."

"It's more because of the brain change in front of me. I thought he danced very handsomely, but he is actually a fool. I guess he learned his dance from a cram school."

"Yes, yes, you are right. You dare to slander Pearster wine. Then it is estimated that they will definitely issue a lawyer's letter."

The people around were accusing again and again, and when they looked in Liu Bao's direction, they were already full of that touch of provocation, and they no longer had the previous sense of admiration.

They all agreed that this Liu Bao was a public face pretending to be fat, and this Pilster wine was definitely genuine.

"Mr. Zhao, you are so polite. This is definitely Pilster wine. I was lucky enough to taste it at their winery 20 years ago. Seeing the snowman today is a taste of the past."

"Yes, yes, I can also confirm that this wine is definitely sweet in the mouth. Although I don't know what Pilster tastes like, it is definitely not much different from this!"

"Boy, you should hurry up and apologize to him now, and don't continue to slander him. Do you know that this will directly affect his brand of red wine and the reputation of the entire winery?"

"Yes, yes, it makes sense. If you don't want to spend your next life in this prison, you should quickly admit your mistakes. After all, you are voluntarily admitting your mistakes. There is nothing wrong with it. There is no such embarrassment. If you know your mistakes, you should correct them." Good boy."

These middle-aged people are trying to dissuade them again and again, and they seem to be particularly proud and full of confidence.

They all thought that Liu Bao must have grasped the wrong information, so he came to such a wrong conclusion.

Liu Bao didn't listen to their nonsense. Seeing the complacent appearance of the group of middlemen, he just sneered and said, "I don't know where you got this information, and why you let this result go."

The series of inquiries left the group of people speechless. They were speechless for a long time, and could only look at each other abnormally. Their ugly faces were like eating shit.

Liu Bao didn't stop there, but still sarcastically said to them for a while: "I've already said that this Pilster wine is a middle-grade wine, so if you don't know how to do it, don't talk nonsense here."

"But why is your kid so uneducated? We kindly accused you of your mistakes, so why are you still attacking us directly here?"

"It's the unrepentant guy like you that I don't like the most."

Those ignorant people began to accuse others, and their words were particularly unpleasant. Liu Bao just snorted and ignored them and talked nonsense with these people. Instead, he wasted his time.

And at this moment, an old man in a white suit walked over from the crowd and said: "I want to play first, I am from the Porost family, and this winery belongs to our family." An industry, let me taste it..."

When they heard about the Porost family, everyone's expressions changed drastically for a while, and then they scattered to the side again and again.

The Brost family is a well-known wine manufacturer and large enterprise in Europe. Their family has lasted for hundreds of years. It can be said that their self-help craftsmanship has reached the realm of the court.

And this Porost wine is a branch of their family, and now the Porost family has come in person, and it can be regarded as an authoritative person.

Zhao Junjie watched the play in the direction of Liu Bao with his head held high and his chest held high, and he said, "I am sure you are going to be in great trouble now. You can still regret it now. The family has already come to taste it in person."

In response to such a fool's provocation, Liu Bao directly said something, I might not want to continue talking nonsense, the opponent's structure is too small, and it is no longer suitable for him.

After the old man of the Brost family came to him, he picked up the wine glass, kissed it twice slightly, and then sipped it briefly, frowning for a moment.

The people around him were also worried, and they were all looking at him, just wanting to see the final result. They didn't know what this member of the Porost family should say.

There are more people who are going to watch a joke, just want to see how ugly Liu Baoyi will be when he slaps in the face.

Ouyang Wan'er has already taken a few steps back in the direction of the crowd at this moment. If she deliberately avoids this light, she will be afraid. Don't pull herself in when she loses face for a while. After all, she is still a young girl, and she is still relatively Saving face.

But he stood there and kept stamping his feet, and complained to himself: "Liu Bao, you big bastard is always here to embarrass me, you will only make me look embarrassed."

Under the gaze of everyone, the members of the Porost family shook their heads repeatedly and said: "Yes, this is indeed a fake wine on the market, it is absolutely fake, it is not brewed by our family, it is just made with our The mid-level product was re-made, and then it was said that the high-precision imitation was swapped out!"

When the old man said this, the audience was shocked in the end. All the people present breathed a sigh of relief, and then Nian Nian sighed to himself.

"It was really true that day. Why did I drink it so uniquely? Why did I feel the taste was so exquisite."

"He was right when he said that this kid was wrong. He actually knows so much about the Porost family."

"Oh, it seems I'm really embarrassed this time. I thought I was drinking real wine here, but I didn't expect this high-quality imitation to be so abominable and so exquisite."

Immediately, everyone started talking about it, and the pot exploded completely. A small high society dance party turned into a dinner for them to taste wine.

The one with the ugliest face was that Zhao Junjie. He wished he could find a crack in the ground and get in. He even felt his back getting cold and cold sweat breaking out on his forehead.

Finally, he said to himself: "What's going on? How could Dad's wine be fake, and he still asked me to sell it in public. What kind of broken friend is this? He must be here to let our family drink. shame."

At this moment, the young master's hand holding the wine was shaking back and forth non-stop, and he was still cursing in his heart, feeling that his face was extremely embarrassing.

He felt that he had been played by someone now, and he wished he could find a place to sneak in. After all, there were so many people watching, so he couldn't get off the table.

(End of this chapter)