While speaking, Chen Qiu staggered to pick up a cup and poured a glass for Zheng Yunliang.
Zheng Yunliang wanted to refuse, but when the rich aroma of wine wafted out, the words that were about to come to his lips could not be uttered.
As the largest wine agent in Jincheng, Zheng Yunliang has a deep understanding of wine. He can tell whether a bottle of wine is good or bad just by taking a quick sniff.
Chen Qiu just poured out a glass of wine, but the aroma of the wine made him lose consciousness for a moment.
He had never smelled such an aroma of wine before!
Compared with the aroma of this wine, even the Maotai wine he treasures at home is far inferior!
Although he was very unhappy with what Chen Qiu had just said, his body honestly took the wine glass handed to him by Chen Qiu, took a sip gently, and savored the taste of the wine carefully.
Zheng Yunliang was stunned by this.
When it comes to drinking, Zheng Yunliang knows much more than Chen Qiu. After all, this is the Zheng family's specialty.
He had some doubts about what Shen Qiu said before, but after taking this small sip, all the doubts in his heart disappeared.
This jar of wine is definitely the best wine he has ever drunk in the past twenty years, no doubt about it!
"Alright, Master Shen, I didn't expect you to be able to get such good wine. My trip this time was not in vain!"
Zheng Yunliang did not put down the wine glass, but took another sip.
From this we can see that Zheng Yunliang's attitude towards drinking is different from Shen Qiu's. Shen Qiu drinks it in big gulps without savoring it carefully, which is a pity for the fine wine Shen Qi brought out; while Zheng Yunliang savors the taste of the wine carefully.
Shen Qi nodded slightly. If everyone drank like Chen Qiu, then this jar of fine wine would be wasted.
Zheng Yunliang smacked his lips, an intoxicated expression on his face. He was almost immersed in this fine wine and couldn't extricate himself.
"How is it? I didn't lie to you, did I? What my second grandfather took out is definitely the best."
Chen Qiu couldn't stand steadily and fell onto the chair with a plop. Only then did he see that there was another person next to Zheng Yunliang.
"Old Zheng, who is this? Why don't you introduce him to me?"
Zheng Yunliang then remembered that there was another person next to him, and hurriedly pulled the young man over.
"Blame me, blame me! I forgot to introduce you. This is Mr. Feng Song, the new major shareholder of Chunmao Winery. He came to Jincheng to discuss some business matters with us."
Chen Qiu chuckled, "So you're a major shareholder of Chunmao Liquor, then you deserve a drink! Come on, I'll pour you some! Let me tell you, most people can't even drink this glass of wine from my second grandfather!"
Feng Song looked at the drunken Chen Qiu with an expression of disgust on his face. Then he looked at the wine glass in Chen Qiu's hand and took two steps back without any intention of giving Chen Qiu any face.
"I'm sorry, I only drink the wine produced by our Chunmao Winery. I will never drink other wines of unknown origin!"
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