Everyone was in an uproar, looking at the bottle of wine that was smashed to pieces on the ground and talking about it.
Feng Chi was shocked.
Zhumian looked at Shiwang who suddenly appeared in surprise.
Feng Chi covered the wound on his face, his eyes wandering between Zhu Mian and Shi Wang, and suddenly he sneered loudly: "Great, someone is standing up for you, and you found a financial backer, right?"
Zhuo Mian was about to step forward, but Shi Wangyi grabbed her wrist and blocked her tightly behind him, preventing anyone from seeing her.
His tone was so cold and indifferent that it contained a kind of condescending disdain: "A mere bottle of Chateau Cheval Blanc is worthy of your boasting. Do you think that Zhou Mian wouldn't recognize it?"
People around were whispering, "White Horse Manor?"
"So it's the White Horse Manor."
Shi Wang's face was devoid of smiles, and he was cold and gloomy. "The most expensive wine from this winery was only sold for $300,000. Do you want to ask an appraiser to see how much this bottle of wine is worth?"
Zhu Mian suddenly realized that the White Horse Manor could not possibly be worth so much money. She was so overwhelmed by hatred that she did not react for a while.
His words were strong. Although Feng Chi didn't know his identity, everyone else at the party obviously knew him and only pointed at Feng Chi.
Feng Chi suddenly felt something was wrong.
I suddenly thought of it while sleeping.
Even if the auction price was extremely high, and the wine really was worth 10 million per bottle, how could Xiao Meng dare to owe this favor?
There is no way this bottle of wine is worth 10 million.
Zhuo Mian subconsciously wanted to walk out, but Shi Wang held her hand tightly and blocked her firmly behind him. His tall back completely blocked the filth in front of her, not wanting her to see anything.
Zhumian didn't want to get too entangled with him, but no matter how hard she struggled, she couldn't get rid of him.
She came here well prepared and didn't need anyone's help, especially Shi Wang.
Shi Wang's eyes were as cold as an eagle's, and his voice was icy: "I'm giving you two choices. Either apologize to her, or I'll find you a bottle of wine worth 10 million yuan. Then you won't be able to get any investment from the Wine Chamber of Commerce in the future."
Feng Chi didn't even know Shi Wang, and he didn't believe a mere young man could have such a high profile. "I'm going to sue you for intentional injury! And you've damaged my personal property!"
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