The people who had been paying attention to their movements were whispering to each other. "Isn't Lafite very expensive? How come it's only over 10,000 yuan a bottle? It's not so expensive that no one can afford it!"
"Yes, it costs over 10,000 yuan a bottle. If it's mixed well, we can buy a bottle to try."
"The reason why 1982 red wine is so famous is because it was the best year, with a bumper grape harvest, but the amount of Lafite wine produced that year remained unchanged. That's why 1982 Lafite is treasured, and wine lovers treasure it like a treasure. You say, 22 years have passed, and who would still be able to take out a case of this stuff and sell it? Especially since a case of something that is meant to be treasured is only worth 200,000 yuan. Do you think it's possible, Young Master Sun?"
"Are you saying that fake liquor is sold in this Marriott?" someone in the crowd exclaimed!
“As far as I know, Marriott has a total of six bottles of 1982 Lafite in stock. I just drank one bottle a while ago, so there are only five bottles left at most.
Someone once offered two million to buy those bottles of wine, but the owner of Marriott was reluctant to sell them, saying that he was keeping them to entertain friends.
Although there is 1982 Lafite circulating on the market, the average price is only about 100,000 yuan, but it is almost out of stock.
So, Mr. Sun shouldn't have bought this box of Lafite here, right? "When Liang Wenyu said this, the box was very quiet because everyone was attracted by his words.
Everyone understood. An entertainment club like the Marriott only had six bottles of 1982 Lafite in stock. You could imagine how rare this red wine was. Someone had offered 2 million yuan for six bottles, but the owner refused to sell them. So, it was impossible for him to sell them for 200,000 yuan a case. Besides, the Marriott didn't even have a case of 1982 Lafite!
After hearing this, Sun Weicheng's face turned pale and blue, looking very ugly.
Even the lackey who followed him around and chimed in showed an embarrassed look on his face.
They originally wanted to use this box of red wine to show off how rich and capable their Young Master Sun was, but they never expected the result to be completely different from what they imagined.
Isn't this guy a poor laborer? How does he know so much?
Sun Weicheng now felt his face burning. He looked at the two glasses of red wine in his hands. One was for him to drink, and the other was for Liang Wenyu, but was rejected by Liang Wenyu. These two glasses of red wine were like two big slaps in the face, making his face hurt.
After staying in this private room for so long, Liang Wenyu's patience was about to run out, so he said to everyone in the room, "Sorry, everyone, it's really late today, Wenyan and I will take our leave first. After all, staying up late is not good for women's skin. I want my Wenyan to be beautiful every day, so I will take her back to rest. Goodbye, everyone."
Seeing Liang Wenyu already pulling Ruan Wenyan out, Wang Lan hurriedly shouted from behind: "Wait for me, wait for me, I will go back with you too."
The atmosphere in the box was somewhat low. Everyone was not stupid. Since the heroine had left, there was no place for them as supporting characters. So everyone stood up and said goodbye. Soon the party was over. Only Sun Weicheng and his two lackeys were left in the box.
"Young Master Sun, what's going on with this red wine today? If it weren't for these bottles of wine, things wouldn't have turned out like this. You're not someone who needs that little money!" Zhang Ming asked.
Sun Weicheng is now regretting it so much that his intestines are turning green.
He wanted to show off and save face at today's party, but he also looked down on his classmates whose family backgrounds were not as good as his, so when he asked his assistant to book a private room, he said a few words to his assistant.
Assistant Wang, a usually shrewd man, offered him this awful idea. He asked, "Do those freshly graduated students, still struggling to find work, know what luxury is? Can they tell the difference between good and bad? They'll ruin good wine if you give them a few bottles of five-yuan Lafite, and they'll agree it's good. How can they tell the difference between real and fake?"
So there is this so-called 1982 Lafite that costs 200,000 yuan a box.
He has completely lost face today.
It seems that Liang Wenyu is not as simple as he seems!
However, why did he always feel that the slightly feminine name Liang Wenyu was so familiar?
Sun Weicheng fell into deep thought.
After leaving the Marriott, Liang Wenyu said to Ruan Wenyan and the others, "Wait a moment, I'll drive the car over."
Soon, a black Audi A6 stopped in front of the two of them. Liang Wenyu rolled down the window and said to them, "Get in the car. I'll take you home. It's already late!"
Ruan Wenyan was a little hesitant, so Wang Lan pulled her arm, opened the car door, and pushed her in first, then she got into the back seat herself.
After thinking for a while, Ruan Wenyan said, "Thank you for what you did today."
"Oh, who made me promise to help you do three things! So you don't need to say thank you!" Fortunately, he came over tonight, otherwise how would he find...
After Liang Wenyu finished speaking, the atmosphere in the car became a little stagnant. Ruan Wenyan gritted her teeth secretly. This guy is really unreasonable. Can't he just say a polite word?
She still felt a little guilty for calling him out so late at night, especially since he had helped her so much in the box just now. She even had a good impression of him, but now all that good impression disappeared with his cold words.
Wang Lan also noticed that Ruan Wenyan's face looked a little unhappy, so she gave up the idea of talking to Liang Wenyupan, and soon, the Audi A6 drove silently all the way to the destination.
"Handsome Liang, thank you for sending us back today. Let Wen Yan treat you to dinner another day. Goodbye, handsome Liang." After Wang Lan finished speaking, she got out of the car first and closed the door casually.
"Anyway, I still want to thank you today. I'm sorry for putting you in a difficult position..." Ruan Wenyan said awkwardly.
Liang Wenyu interrupted her and said with a smile: "Then please treat me to a meal!"
"Huh?" Ruan Wenyan widened her eyes, her eyes full of confusion.
Liang Wenyu chuckled, "Didn't you say you wanted to thank me? I just want to tell you how sincere you are. Why don't you treat me to a meal so you don't have to thank me all the time?"
Ruan Wenyan felt relieved and said with a smile, "Okay! Then when are you usually free? I'll ask you out then."
"Except when I'm at work, I'm basically very free." Liang Wenyu said in a relaxed tone.
"Okay, I got it. I'll meet you in a couple of days. I'll be heading back now. Drive carefully, too. Bye."
"Okay, bye."
Watching Liang Wenyu's car drive away, Wang Lan nudged Ruan Wenyan's arm with her arm and asked in an ambiguous tone, "What did you say in the car just now? When I got out of the car, you looked quite unhappy. How come you look so happy in such a short time? Come and tell me, sisters, where this happy expression of yours comes from."
twenty three
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