Chapter 13: Wilder than me at heart
Wan Qian held the wine glass and looked at Bian Zhi standing in the middle of the crowd, her dazzling appearance. The corners of her mouth were so happy that they almost split to the back of her head.
She patted the shoulder of the onlookers beside her and said with a smile, "What are you planning? That's my master. He's under strict supervision at home. He's just out for fun today. The money you have at home isn't even enough for our master to maintain his hair."
The man next to him tutted, "Why didn't I see you bring your master out to play before?"
Wan Qian smiled and said, "Before, I was blinded by my own blindness and fell in love with a scumbag, but now, I have been reborn. My master was also a scoundrel since he was a child. When he was a teenager, he would get into group fights, drink heavily, tease handsome guys, and dare to travel around the world with just a shoulder bag. He is wilder than me at heart~"
Man: "Oh? But when I saw her come in just now, she seemed a bit aloof and cold, not easy to approach."
He just nodded to the people as he entered and went straight behind the bar.
"Ah—it's hard to put it into words. Sometimes, a person's growth happens in a flash. When the whole world is noisy and noisy, it suddenly hits the pause note, and you are forced to grow up."
Even though Bian Zhi was so outstanding, the maturity and stability that grew from her bones in an instant made her feel heartbroken every time she saw it.
A person who loves to laugh so much, a person who is so outgoing, seems to have had all his joy taken away in an instant.
She just couldn't understand how Bianzhi could put away all its hobbies of fun and idleness overnight and grow into a silent night flower.
Every time she saw Bian Zhi wearing an old-fashioned white coat, she couldn't help but want to cry for some reason.
She always felt that Bian Zhi should be like she was tonight, laughing as much as she wanted and drooping her brows when unhappy, and she didn't care about anyone else.
She was born to be dazzling.
So, after inheriting billions of dollars, the first thing she did was to open entertainment venues all over the country. She felt that there would always be one that would catch Bian Zhi's eye and make her interested in going in for a visit.
Wang Lin and the others were standing behind Wan Qian. After hearing what she said, they curiously asked Ou Moyuan, "Mr. Ou, what's the matter with being forced to grow up overnight?"
Ou Moyuan's eyes darkened and he frowned, "How should I know?"
Ou Zhenghao sneered at the side, "Why else? She must have been dumped by some guy. Aren't all women like that? They cry for years over the smallest things and can't let go. No matter what, they're all just in love. Unlike our Yuyan, who has grown into a beautiful flower with a balanced personality."
When Wang Lin heard Ou Zhenghao's words, his face looked as disgusted as if he had swallowed a cockroach.
He whispered, "That's not how you use neither humble nor arrogant, right?"
"Besides," Wang Lin glanced at Bian Zhi, who was sitting in the middle of the bar, "I don't think Bian Zhi is someone who can't let go. When she divorced President Ou, it was quite straightforward."
In the past, he didn't like Bian Zhi and thought she was marrying above her station.
But the decisiveness in the divorce, her disappearance without a trace and no entanglement after the divorce, combined with her dazzling performance today, completely changed his opinion of Bian Zhi.
He even felt that Bian Zhi's personality, loving hard when in love and leaving without dragging his feet, was what could be described as neither humble nor arrogant.
Ou Moyuan stood there, silent for a long time.
What I was thinking was: I have a lot of tricks up my sleeve, but the drinks I mix are mostly just fancy stuff, they look good but they don’t taste good.
The shouting in the bar was about to blow the roof off.
With the sound of "splashing" the wine fell, Bian Zhi's delicate fingertips grasped the wine glass and pushed it towards the professional wine taster Jack, "Martini."
When these three simple words came out, everyone was shocked.
Ou Zhenghao and Ou Moyuan knew a lot about wine, so when they heard this, their expressions froze.
Martini is arguably the most difficult drink to make in the world.
Although Martini is made with only two ingredients, it has a strong herbal flavor and a high alcohol content. It requires great mixing techniques. Fusion, cooling, and mixing all test the bartender's attention to detail. If the bartender is not a bartender who has been mixing cocktails for more than ten years, it is impossible to create a smooth taste.
Ou Zhenghao paused and sneered, "What nonsense! You have no idea what you are talking about!"
"The Martini, like the Negroni and Manhattan, is a classic herbal drink. Although the ingredients are simple, the main reason it's difficult to make is the use of orange liqueur. It's easy to accidentally add too much orange liqueur, which can make the cocktail's balance very strange and easily produce a very strange chemical astringency. Many bartenders who have been mixing drinks for decades dare not make this drink.
Bian Zhi, what is there for a woman to show off?
Ou Zhenghao's provocative words were particularly harsh amid the praises from the crowd.
Everyone looked at him.
Except for Bian Zhi who smiled calmly and the sommelier Jack.
Jack, wearing a large Hawaiian tourist hat, picked up the wine glass and took a sip.
His squinting eyes suddenly lit up, and he looked at Bian Zhi with infinite amazement.
He once again looked at the beautiful girl in front of him, took another sip of the wine in the glass, and gave Bian Zhi a thumbs up in front of everyone.
"sharp!"
“I give in!”
As soon as the words fell, the crowd's cheers rose again like a rolling wave.
"Tsk—" Ou Zhenghao made an extremely abrupt sound.
Ou Moyuan's sharp eyes swept across the sommelier's back, feeling that he looked familiar, but for a moment he couldn't remember where he had seen him.
"I found a shill and just told you that my wine is good," Ou Zhenghao arrogantly pushed everyone aside, walked to the bar, and directly picked up the wine next to the sommelier. "I've drunk more wine than you've eaten rice. If your wine is drinkable, I'll eat it right here--"
The voice behind Ou Zhenghao disappeared into his stomach along with the wine he had just taken a sip of.
His disdainful eyes widened instantly, and an incredible expression froze on his face, like a volcanic eruption shaking the earth.
Bian Zhi sneered, propped up the bar with one hand, and asked without emotion, "So what?"
Ou Zhenghao acted as if he didn't hear anything, picked up the wine glass again and drank it all in one gulp.
The hand holding the wine glass trembled slightly, and his lips moved for a long time, but no word came out.
Ou Moyuan paused as he looked at Ou Zhenghao.
Ou Zhenghao's only hobby in his life is wine. Over the years, he has delayed many things for wine.
For this purpose, he has opened several wineries around the world. His wine tasting ability is evident. The fact that the wine can make his eyes light up like this must mean that the taste is extraordinary.
Ou Moyuan walked up to Bian Zhi and raised his wine glass, "Let me try."
But Bian Zhi smiled coldly, said nothing, turned around and poured the remaining wine into the glass of the customer in front of the bar.
Ou Moyuan's wine glass was empty in mid-air, his expression gloomy.
Those who were able to stand in the front row all had some status. After they picked up their glasses and drank the wine in them, they all raised their thumbs.
Scrambling for another drink.
Bian Zhi casually turned the bottle upside down and smiled slightly, "Sorry, that's all for today."
Everyone looked regretful when they heard this.
Jack, who was wearing a wide hat, took it off and called out to Bian Zhi in broken Chinese.
"Excuse me, would you please be my sommelier?" Jack took out his business card from his wallet.
"Jack! You are Jack Edson!"
Ou Zhenghao was suddenly struck by lightning. "You are the personal bartender of the European Emperor, Jack, the monopoly operator of the largest winery in Europe!!!"
Jack glanced at Ou Zhenghao, completely ignoring the hand he respectfully extended. He continued to look at Bian Zhi, "Is it okay? You are very talented, and I admire you very much."
Not everyone around knew Jack, but after searching on Baidu, when everyone saw that Jack's net worth exceeded 10 billion, they all thought, he is a big shot!
For Bian Zhi, who was invited by the big boss, if he accepted the invitation, he would have a bright future.
Everyone envied:
"Wow, wow, wow—people of ability really do appreciate each other. Heroes appreciate heroes over a glass of wine. I'm truly envious!"
"This Jack has been running a winery for generations. I heard his bartenders make tens of millions a year, that's incredible!"
"Ah ...
“…”
The discussions around them grew louder.
Everyone looked at Bian Zhi enviously, waiting for her to accept Mr. Jack's invitation.
Bian Zhi calmly raised her hand to lift her hair and tied it into a loose bun. After politely declining Jack's offer, she turned around and waved goodbye, leaving.
Wan Qian: "Master, what are you going to do?"
Under the dazzling lights, Bian Zhi's entire body shone brightly. "Play a disc."
Everyone exclaimed in surprise.
"Fuck! This girl can even DJ!"
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