When fishing beauty is bound to the rich system

The assistants at the side looked at the snacks on the table, some drinks with French words written on them that they couldn't understand, and the wine next to them, and subconsciously thought that these things were not cheap.

One of the assistants carefully took the bottle and examined it carefully. Finally, his eyes noticed a string of numbers written in an inconspicuous corner:

1982-2-16.

So… this bottle of wine has been sitting around for that long?

The young assistant's hands trembled subconsciously, his palms felt cold, and he carefully put the bottle of wine in his hands back to its original place. He felt even more strongly that the bottle of water Zhou Yan had just drunk was definitely not a cheap product.

Zhou Yan put the water bottle on the table nonchalantly, took out her cell phone from her bag and sent a message to her boss, telling him about the "unfair" things that happened to her on Lin Xinran's cruise ship.

The boss might have been busy in a meeting and didn't reply to her message for a while.

The agent was sitting at the other end of the sofa, very far away from her. It was obvious that their relationship was very ordinary. They were not friends like other artists and their agents, but rather like enemies.

On the side of the hall near the window, there are exquisite tables, next to which are equally exquisite chairs. On the tables are various famous wines. It can be seen that this is a leisure area.

Several staff members appeared from nowhere. They were wearing more advanced work uniforms, brand new white gloves on their hands, and holding trays in their hands.

On the tray were various exquisite snacks and cakes, as well as some seafood platters, each of which looked very delicious.

They placed the things in their hands on the table, then took the famous wine on the table, opened it with professional techniques, poured it into the wine dispenser, and took out four exquisitely crafted wine glasses from a small box on the side.

The wine glass looks like an ordinary goblet, but the base of the glass is inlaid with diamonds that appear to be even bigger than the diamonds inlaid on ordinary people's wedding rings.

The moment the wine was opened, the rich aroma was blown by the breeze from the window and instantly spread to the rest area on the side.

Zhou Yan, who was looking down at her phone, smelled an extremely pleasant aroma of wine. Her eyes lit up and she subconsciously looked up to find the source of the aroma.

Soon her eyes were locked on the staff who were busy at a nearby window. The aroma of wine should be coming from the wine bottles beside them.

"Go and ask them how much that bottle of wine is. I'll take it."

The young assistant was stunned for a moment and looked at her in confusion, wondering if this lady was crazy and why she wanted everything.

This wine obviously costs tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of dollars. Can she afford it?

"Why are you still standing there? Go!"

Zhou Yan frowned and looked at him impatiently.

The assistant nodded repeatedly: "Okay Sister Yan, I'll go right away."

No matter how expensive this wine is, I'll let her spend some money today. She scolds me every day anyway, so the more money I can make her lose, the better.

Besides, she herself doesn't care about her money, so why should they care?

The assistant walked over to the busy staff and whispered, "Hello, do you sell this bottle of wine?"

The staff followed the direction of his finger and saw the wine they had just opened on the table. Several staff members looked at each other, and one of them, who looked like the leader, walked up to him with a polite and distant smile: "For sale, this is the wine we have stored in the wine cellar of our cruise ship. Do you need it, sir? If you need it, I'll send someone to get it."

The assistant was more cautious: "How much is this bottle of wine?"

The staff member casually said a number that shocked him: "It is like this, sir. This bottle of wine is limited to only 59 bottles worldwide. 32 of them are in the wine cellar of the cruise ship. Mr. Lin keeps 15 bottles for himself. The remaining bottles are sold at a price of million each."

"How much? Twenty-three million? Just for a bottle of wine?"

The assistant was so shocked that her mouth couldn't close. Her eyes dropped slightly and her gaze fell on the bottle on the table again. Her tone was full of uncertainty and doubt: "Just such a small bottle? Twenty-three million? This bottle is not even as much as Tsingtao beer."

The staff members kept smiling, obviously not caring about his tone and attitude, or maybe they had seen this kind of thing many times.

"Yes sir, this is the best price."

The assistant swallowed, and there was a slight tremor in her voice. "Well, wait a moment, I'll go ask."

"Okay sir, you can always come to me if you need anything."

The young assistant turned and walked towards the sofa in the rest area. Along the way, he felt his legs shaking and even a little weak. This was a physiological reaction caused by extreme tension and shock.

Zhou Yan looked at him coming back empty-handed and frowned again: "Where's the wine? You came back empty-handed?"

"Sister Zhou, that bottle of wine... is a bit expensive."

"A bit expensive? How expensive can it be? It's just a bottle of wine. Do you really think I can't afford it? Lin Xinran can afford it, but I can't?"

Zhou Yan said disapprovingly.

And these words happened to be heard by Lin Xinran who had just come out of the room and was about to have afternoon tea in the hall.

Lin Xinran had just finished taking a bath in her room. She was wearing a custom-made summer dress by YSL. The dress was dark rose pink in color, with a slightly hollow design on the back. The waist was just right, highlighting Lin Xinran's slender waist.

She has a good temperament, and when she dresses up casually, her temperament is much better than some trained stars.

Lin Xinran had just walked to the lobby and passed the rest area when she seemed to hear her own name. She thought it was an illusion until she heard the following words:

"People on the internet say how nice Lin Xinran is. I think that's just the way it is. Otherwise, why would she invite me here and then ignore me like this? Is this how she treats VIPs?"

Zhou Yan continued talking while looking at her phone, and thus missed several assistants and agents who kept winking at her.

"My attitude towards VIPs? Then tell me, what should my attitude be."

A strange yet very pleasant female voice came from behind her.

Zhou Yan was stunned for a moment, slowly turned her head, and unexpectedly looked at Lin Xinran who was standing not far away.

Lin Xinran has very fair skin, which is delicate and slightly smooth. Her face is extremely tender and it seems that there are no pores visible. In addition, her facial features are extremely exquisite, like a Chinese version of a perfect Barbie doll.