Urban Medical God’s Crazy Son-in-law

Hearing Ning Xiruo's words, Chen Xin'an frowned slightly, looked around, and saw someone standing not far away, watching this scene with a sneer on his face.

Seeing Chen Xin'an's eyes falling on him, the man quickly stopped smiling, pretended to be nonchalant, and turned around and left.

"Okay, don't worry about this matter!" Chen Xin'an comforted Ning Xiruo in a low voice.

"They are thieves! They stole my formula!" Ning Xiruo stood in front of him, tears welling up in anger.

Although the company has now begun to produce a substitute Liangmao medicinal wine, the shame of having the Fu family steal the formula of Liangmao special brew and being the first to market it still makes Ning Xiruo feel stuck in her throat.

She could never swallow this breath.

Now, someone actually brought her the wine she made after losing the recipe and asked her to taste it. Who would believe it if you said this was not intentional?

Seeing Ning Xiruo's uncontrollable look, Cui Liangcheng flashed a proud sneer on his face.

But he immediately changed into an innocent look and said to Ning Xiruo: "Mr. Ning, you haven't said yet whether this wine is good or not!"

Ning Xiruo's face turned pale with anger and she really wanted to slap him hard.

What do you say about this evaluation? To say that this is her formula is not good is to say that this formula is no longer good!

If she said yes, the wine had nothing to do with her anymore. If someone who stole the recipe brewed the wine, she would be like slapping herself in the face if she said yes!

Just when she was too angry to answer, Chen Xin'an smiled lightly and said to Cui Liangcheng, "This is really hard to say!"

Cui Liangcheng looked puzzled and said to Chen Xin'an: "I really don't understand what this gentleman said! If the wine is good, it is good, and if it is not, it is bad. Why can't it be harder to say?"

Chen Xin'an smiled and said: "Because... let me give you an analogy!

For example, if you go to eat all day long and are used to the food cooked by a five-star chef, and then suddenly someone asks you if the pickles he made are delicious, can you answer it? "

Cui Liangcheng's face darkened, he looked at Chen Xin'an and said, "This gentleman actually compared our new wine to pickles. Isn't that a bit too contemptuous!"

"You are a bit of a scheming bitch!" Chen Xin'an raised his face, looked at Cui Liangcheng and said:

"Who told you that pickles don't taste good?

How much does a kilogram of pickles from Liutangju in Kyoto cost?

Even five-star chefs can use it to prepare side dishes, right?

Why do you look down on pickles so much?

As far as I know, there are many bosses in our Haidong Chamber of Commerce who make pickles!

Who do you look down on? "

"I didn't mean that!" Cui Liangcheng was startled and quickly explained: "I just think this gentleman's metaphor is a bit contemptuous of our new wine..."

Chen Xin'an stared at him and said to him seriously: "Be more confident and get rid of my feelings!"

Cui Liangcheng: "..."

Damn it, you just said you look down on us?

Cui Liangcheng had a dark face and snorted coldly: "Since this gentleman looks down on our new wine, does he have better wine prepared?

Can you take it out and invite everyone to taste it? Let everyone judge, whose wine is the best? "

Chen Xin'an smiled slightly and said to everyone: "What's not allowed? But let's make it clear first that the tasting can only be one small sip per person, just taste it, don't drink more!"

Cui Liangcheng laughed, looked at Chen Xin'an teasingly and said:

"That is why ah?

Could it be that the alcohol content is very high, and is this gentleman still afraid that we will get drunk?

Don't worry, I believe that no matter whether everyone here can drink or not, at least one glass of wine can't be poured down! "

Chen Xin'an shook her head and said, "It has nothing to do with me whether you drink too much or not. One sip per person is because this wine is very precious and cannot be bought with a thousand dollars. I feel bad if I drink too much!"

"Hahaha!" Cui Liangcheng laughed, pointed at Chen Xin'an and said:

"This gentleman is really... humorous!

Each bottle of the wine prepared at tonight's cocktail party exceeds tens of thousands. How much do you think your wine can sell for?

Even if it costs 100,000 yuan a bottle, as long as the wine really reaches that level, you don’t have to worry about people here not being able to afford it!

Has your wine reached the standard of 100,000 yuan a bottle? "

Everyone around him laughed together and looked at Chen Xin'an with sarcastic eyes. Is this guy really crazy about money? Dare you come here and say that your wine is expensive?

Chen Xin'an shook his head.

Cui Liangcheng sneered and said: "Since you can't reach that level, how can you have the confidence to say that your wine is precious? It's hard to buy for a thousand dollars..."

At this moment, Chen Xin'an raised a finger with a smile and said to him: "One hundred thousand yuan, only one drink!"

The surroundings suddenly became quiet, and then even louder laughter broke out. Cui Liangcheng shook his head and sighed: "This gentleman really dares to brag. I don't dare to listen anymore!"

An old man with white beard and hair was leaning on a cane, shaking his head and cursing:

"Absurd! Nonsense! The world is in decline!

Today's young people don't want to make progress.

Spending all day thinking about using these gimmicks to impress people and attract people's attention is unlikely to be a success! "

A woman next to her nodded and said: "The old wine master is right. Today's young people are smart, but they don't put their thoughts on the right path!"

Someone impatiently said to Chen Xin'an: "After talking for a long time, where is your 100,000 yuan a cup of fairy brew? Take it out and let us see it!"

Everyone nodded and kept urging Chen Xin'an.

Chen Xin'an smiled slightly and put her hand into her arms.

Ning Xiruo's expression changed and she asked him, "Did you bring the medicinal wine? Didn't you say you won't expose it in advance?"

Chen Xin'an said with a smile: "Mr. Shen said to take it and push it to build momentum in the country first, which will also be good for the competition. I thought about it and agreed!"

After saying that, Chen Xin'an took out a bottle of wine from his arms and raised it in front of everyone.

Everyone stretched their necks, looked at what Chen Xin'an was holding, and then laughed!

"What is this? Is this something that costs 100,000 yuan a cup? It's actually a Sprite bottle! Did I see it wrong?"

"This... forgive me for being rude, this is like a thing used by long-distance drivers to catch urine. Are you telling me that this thing is worth a thousand dollars?"

"Don't talk about 100,000 yuan for a cup. Even if you give me 100,000 yuan and let me take a sip, I don't even have the guts!"

Ning Xiruo also blushed and scolded Chen Xin'an: "The outer packaging has already been designed, why don't you use our original bottle?"

Chen Xin'an pointed to the people around her who were taking pictures with their mobile phones and said: "I can't trust these people!

Once the outer packaging is photographed, we have already released fake wine before it is launched on the market. Wouldn’t that mean it’s been ruined again? You will gain wisdom from every experience you take! "

Ning Xiruo thought that she really needed to pay attention to this, so she nodded.

Cui Liangcheng looked disappointed, looked at the bottle in Chen Xin'an's hand and said:

“This thing is obviously not liquor, and I don’t know what kind of liquid it is.

We don’t even have the desire to drink it, so you still have the nerve to call it precious? "

Chen Xin'an didn't say anything, just opened the bottle and said to Ning Xiruo: "Pour some on my hand!"

Ning Xiruo didn't understand what he wanted to do, but she still listened to him and did it.

Chen Xin'an took a handful of wine with both hands, and then signaled Ning Xiruo to tighten the lid. He held the handful of wine and walked towards the crowd. Suddenly he clapped his hands and the wine stars flew everywhere!

As Chen Xin'an kept clapping his hands, his feet were also moving rapidly. To everyone, it was like rain falling above their heads.

Everyone's faces and bodies were splashed with these raindrops, and a strong aroma of wine spread in the hall!