The red wine had already been poured into the wine glass, Jiang Ting chuckled, and said to Zhou Yuwen, "I told you a long time ago that most of the resources in the world serve capital."

"Well, I agree with this point," Zhou Yuwen shook the red wine glass to make the red wine evaporate faster, and Zhou Yuwen sniffed it with the tip of his nose.

He was no longer Xiaobai who knew nothing about red wine a few years ago. Even if he didn't know other people's red wine, Zhou Yuwen could drink his own red wine.

After just smelling it, Zhou Yuwen felt that the wine was a mixture of two red wines from different years, most of which were the red wine produced in 91 by Obiang, but it was mixed with a small part of red wine brewed in recent years.

"Obiang 1991, tastes good, right? The country only knows about Lafite, but what they don't know is that Lafite is the red wine with the worst winemaking technology among the eight estates." Jiang Ting was confident and elegant over there.

However, Zhou Yuwen took a sip of the red wine, put it in his mouth to taste carefully, and then frowned and asked the cheongsam lady: "How much is this bottle of red wine priced?"

"18 eight." The cheongsam lady said.

Zhou Yuwen said, "Call your manager over."

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Chapter 820 broke up with Jiang Ting again?

It is estimated that two-thirds of this bottle of wine is red wine brewed in 91, but it is mixed with one-third of red wine brewed in recent years. The two red wines have the same taste, so if you don’t drink it often, you can’t drink it.

Jiang Ting spoke highly of this bottle of red wine, and even said that the domestic Lafite was just fired, and those who really like and drink red wine will choose Obiang.

As for this piece of Obiang brewed in 1991, it is Jiang Ting's favorite one.

Zhou Yuwen was curious: "Did you only drink this bottle?"

"No, I have stored three bottles abroad." Jiang Ting replied.

Zhou Yuwen said, "If you like it, I can give you a few bottles."

"No, I can buy it myself." Jiang Ting said confidently, combing her hair behind her ears.

"Oh." Zhou Yuwen hummed, 91 is not a rare red wine, Zhou Yuwen has almost a wine cabinet in the manor, and there are more precious red wines than Zhou Yuwen in 91.

Just now I asked the waiter to call the manager over. The manager was very curious and thought it was someone who was making trouble, so he hurried over. When he saw that it was Zhou Yuwen, he was taken aback. He immediately changed into small steps, came over with his head down, and said respectfully: " boss."

Jiang Ting froze when she saw this scene, and looked at Zhou Yuwen in shock.

Holding a bottle of 91-year-old red wine in his hand, Zhou Yuwen looked it over carefully, and just asked, "Which red wine did you mix?"

"This," the manager opened his mouth, flustered and didn't know what to say.

"I don't know? Or don't want to say?"

"The wine brewed in 2010 is not much, that is, one-third..." the manager said weakly.

"Crack!" Zhou Yuwen slapped the table violently, and said calmly, "Who gave you the guts!"

The manager's whole body couldn't help trembling, and he stammered for a long time without being able to speak, so frightened by Zhou Yuwen, he simply knelt on the ground: "Old, boss, this is my first time, it's really the first time once!"

The lady in cheongsam next to her was a little dazed when she saw the flamboyant manager lying on the ground like a mangy dog, but she heard Zhou Yuwen say over there, "What are you doing there? Call the police!"

When he heard the alarm, the manager panicked even more: "Boss, you can't call the police! You can't call the police! I'm done for calling the police!"

As he said that, the manager stepped forward and hugged Zhou Yuwen's thigh, and said pitifully, "Boss, I was wrong! Give me one more chance, and I will never dare again in the future! I will do whatever you want me to do! Don't call the police." .”

Zhou Yuwen kicked the manager away indifferently, and said blankly, "Do you think I will still use you?"

Seeing that the cheongsam lady was still in a daze, Zhou Yuwen frowned: "Why do you want him to go in together?"

"No, no, I'm going to call the police!" At this moment, the cheongsam lady remembered, and hurriedly picked up the phone to call the police.

It was the first time for Jiang Ting to see Zhou Yuwen making such a big fuss, she was a little stunned for a moment, she always thought that Zhou Yuwen was still the same docile and lazy boy as a few years ago.

But seeing Zhou Yuwen tugging at his collar, making phone calls one after another, reprimanding him, "What are you doing! Damn it! Selling fake wine in my winery!"

The manager was still crying over there, saying that the boss was wrong, please give me another chance.

Zhou Xiaoyu shrank into Jiang Ting's arms: "Mom, I'm afraid."

Only then did Jiang Ting realize that her daughter was still here, and she couldn't help but patted her on the back and said, "Good boy, don't be afraid, look at how powerful Dad is."

When the police came later, Zhou Yuwen told the story directly. This kind of thing is a crime. A bottle of red wine costs nearly 20 yuan. They exchanged one-third of it, which is equivalent to exchanging three bottles to squeeze out 20 yuan.

Where did the 20 go?In the end which link went wrong?Also, how much wine did they drink in total?

Not only must it be handed over to the law enforcement agencies, Zhou Yuwen also needs to conduct a self-inspection in the winery, notify Liu Yueru and Hu Yuqing to check all the imported red wine, and destroy it immediately if any problem is found.

It was a good dinner, but Zhou Yuwen became busy because of some things. Jiang Ting silently observed Zhou Yuwen who was furious over there, and she found that Zhou Yuwen had really changed a lot.

It was nearly ten o'clock before Zhou Yuwen finished his work, and Xiao Yu was already fast asleep in Jiang Ting's arms.

Zhou Yuwen said: "I'm sorry, I'll find someone to take you home, I still have some things to deal with here."

Jiang Ting shook her head and looked at Zhou Yuwen expressionlessly.

Zhou Yuwen was a little embarrassed by Jiang Ting, and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Obiang Winery is your property?" Jiang Ting asked.

Zhou Yuwen nodded: "Is there any problem?"

"You clearly knew that there was something wrong with that bottle of red wine, why didn't you tell me?" At this time, Jiang Ting's face was a little red, and the more proud a girl was, the more uncomfortable she was when she made a fool of herself. At the beginning, Jiang Ting only cared about seeing Zhou Yuwen there While I was busy, I didn't think too much about it. Later, I remembered that I was reviewing red wine in front of Zhou Yuwen before, but after reviewing and reviewing, I didn't expect that this bottle of red wine was fake wine!

I haven't even drunk it yet!

What's even more hateful is that Zhou Yuwen didn't tell himself when he knew it, but let him continue?

The more she thought about it, the redder Jiang Ting's face became, and she was so ashamed now!

Facing Jiang Ting's questioning, Zhou Yuwen gave an oh, and said, "It's been a long time since I saw you talking nonsense so seriously, so I couldn't bear to interrupt at that time."

"You!" Jiang Ting blushed even more. Is this what people said!

"It's been four years, and you haven't changed much." Zhou Yuwen said.

Jiang Ting always feels that she is better than everyone else, and everyone should follow their own steps. This was the case four years ago, when Zhou Yuwen was clearly capable of better, but he didn't say anything, just so casually Jiang Ting tossed about, and he would do whatever Jiang Ting asked him to do.

Jiang Ting felt that Zhou Yuwen had no energy at all, and his personality was too lazy.

Jiang Ting didn't know until something happened to the food delivery platform later on. She was as clear as Ming Jing in her heart, but she was too lazy to play with you. Four years ago, Zhou Yuwen teased Jiang Ting once.

Four years later, Jiang Tingman thought that she had grown up and matured, but in front of Zhou Yuwen, she was actually a little girl who played tricks.

Zhou Yuwen still looked indifferent over there, he touched Zhou Xiaoyu who was sleeping in Jiang Ting's arms and said, "You and Xiaoyu go back first, I'm still busy here."

"Is it fun?" Jiang Ting asked suddenly.

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