Soon after, the nine returned to the same spot, all having found nothing.
Canqin was the last to return, handing Longyuan a slip of paper with God's code printed on it.
"We've searched everywhere we could, and this is the only one we found."
"Hmm." Long Yuan took it and put it away.
"Go back!" he said, waving his hand.
"Yes." Everyone nodded and followed him.
At the Kyushu Group's private restaurant, Chen Tiansheng sat at the head of a long dining table, on which were two unopened boxes of Guojiao liquor.
Nearby, two chefs were preparing dishes on the spot, while Shi Jing watched.
He glanced at the sky outside the window; it was gradually getting dark.
"They should have arrived by now!"
A moment later, footsteps sounded outside the door, and Long Yuan and the others followed Xiao Zheng in.
"What a luxurious restaurant!" The gilded dining chairs, the white jade dining table, the crystal chandelier, and the genuine leather carpet all exude nobility and luxury.
Upon entering the restaurant, everyone was stunned by its luxury.
"Mr. Chen, they've arrived!" Xiao Zheng walked over and said to Chen Tiansheng.
"Hmm." Chen Tiansheng nodded and stood up.
"Welcome back, hero."
"Tonight, we'll host a welcome dinner for you all right here!" he said.
"Mr. Chen, we can just grab something to eat in the staff cafeteria!"
“There’s no need to make such a big fuss!” Long Yuan said.
"Hehe, entertaining the heroes of Kyushu here is nothing!"
"It pales in comparison to everything you've done for Kyushu."
"Come here." Chen Tiansheng walked over, grabbed Long Yuan's hand, and pulled him toward the head of the table.
"This!" Long Yuan instinctively tried to pull his hand back, but it was firmly held, so he had no choice but to acquiesce.
"President Chen, this is not appropriate!" Upon reaching the head of the table, he understood Chen Tiansheng's meaning and waved his hand.
“There’s nothing wrong with it!” Chen Tiansheng said to Xiao Zheng. “Bring another chair over.”
“Okay.” Xiao Zheng quickly grabbed a chair and placed it in front of the person in the head seat.
"Sit down," Chen Tiansheng said.
"This?" Long Yuan was somewhat embarrassed. If he sat down, wouldn't that mean he was on equal footing with him?
He is the helmsman of Kyushu, while I am merely the head of a security department!
"Manager Long, President Chen doesn't treat you like an outsider!"
"Since you're offered a seat, then sit down!" Shi Jing said.
"Alright." Long Yuan felt a surge of warmth and was deeply moved. He nodded and sat down.
President Chen actually let the eldest brother sit next to him, which is equivalent to being on equal footing.
The way he treated his boss showed that he truly didn't consider his boss an outsider.
Moreover, they did not discriminate based on social status or position; such an approach is admirable.
It seems our leader has chosen the right person to follow, and we are very fortunate.
Seeing this, the ten riders nodded, a hint of relief on their faces.
"Please sit down, everyone!" Chen Tiansheng said to the ten riders.
“Okay.” The ten riders immediately went over, pulled out chairs, and sat down.
"Xiao Zheng, open the wine," Chen Tiansheng said.
"Okay." Xiao Zheng walked over, opened the box, and took out the bottles of wine one by one.
"A 1975 Guojiao!" Everyone was stunned when they saw the white porcelain bottle with red silk wrapped around its neck!
"This is the first generation of Guojiao, and every step of the process is made using traditional techniques."
"When it was first released, because the quantity was limited, very few people were able to drink it!"
“One batch even made it to the State Council’s dinner table!” The Demon King grabbed a bottle, examined it carefully, and said.
"Is it really genuine?" Death asked.
"Of course, you can tell by looking at the official seal on it," the Demon King said to the God of Death, pointing to the official seal.
“I don’t know much about this, but you know more about alcohol than I do, I trust you,” Death said.
“But when this generation of wine was launched, President Chen should have been just a child. How did he manage to get his hands on it?” the Demon King said.
“Perhaps his family bought it,” Death said.
"Perhaps!" He nodded.
Xiao Zheng opened a bottle, and the fragrance wafted out, intoxicatingly sweet.
Long Yuan took a deep breath and closed his eyes slightly.
It's been so long since I've had such good wine!
The others' eyes lit up, and they swallowed hard.
"Glug glug glug!" Xiao Zheng picked up the wine bottle and filled all the wine glasses on the table. The bottle was empty.
She opened another bottle and stepped aside.
“I’ll only have one drink!” Long Yuan said to Chen Tiansheng.
"Enjoy yourself."
“I’ll have Shi Jing on duty tonight,” Chen Tiansheng said with a smile.
"Okay." Long Yuan nodded in agreement.
"Come on, let me toast everyone!" Chen Tiansheng stood up and raised his glass to everyone.
"Alright." Long Yuan and the ten riders immediately stood up, lightly touched hands with him, and drank it down in one gulp.
"Good wine." As the wine went down, it turned into a warm current that flowed through the whole body, and the aroma lingered in the throat.
Everyone praised it highly.
"Mr. Chen, you must have been a child when this wine was launched."
"How did you get it?" the Demon King chuckled and asked.
“My father ordered a batch, originally intended as a gift for my grandfather.”
"He's gone now!"
"This batch of wine will be kept!"
“I kept it to myself,” Chen Tiansheng said.
"Oh, I see." Upon hearing this, everyone understood.
"Bring the wine." Chen Tiansheng waved his hand, and Xiao Zheng picked up the wine bottle and poured wine for everyone.
"Tonight, everyone, drink to your heart's content!" Chen Tiansheng said.
"good..."
"Done!"
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