"Don't you drink some red wine?" Yang Dawei picked up the red wine in the ice bucket and motioned to Lin Cheng.
¡°If men don¡¯t drink white wine, they have to drink beer, and women only drink red wine.¡±
Lin Cheng didn't give Yang Dawei any face at all, he just stopped him there with just one sentence. Hearing Lin Cheng's words, Yang Dawei blushed again.
"Excuse me, Mr. Lin, where will you be employed?"
"Haha, I have nothing to do all day, just hanging out."
Yang Dawei raised his eyebrows, "Oh, so Mr. Lin is a member of society?"
"Haha, we haven't reached this point yet. Besides, mixing in society is a matter for young people. At our age, we can't mix."
The waiter brought the beer, and Lin Cheng poured a glass of it and drank it in one gulp.
"Oh, Mr. Lin, Meijun, I'm going to the bathroom first." Yang Dawei stood up and excused himself.
"Please."
"Why did you suddenly remember to call me today? When did you come back?" Shen Meijun immediately grabbed Lin Cheng's arm after Yang Dawei left, and the questions came like a barrage of questions.
"It's not like I just came back yesterday,"
"There's no danger in coming back now, right?" Shen Meijun asked about the word "danger" and looked around.
"It's okay. Is this man your suitor?"
"Yeah, it really annoys him to death. He keeps getting entangled. I have clearly rejected him, but he used the excuse of discussing work, so I can't refuse directly, hey."
"That's easy to handle. I will help you refuse him today so that he will never harass you again in the future."
"real?"
¡°Of course it¡¯s true, would I still lie to you?¡±
"Oh, that's great, how can I thank you? Can I treat you to dinner later?"
"Huh? So today's meal doesn't count?"
"It doesn't matter, haven't you already eaten? That seems too insincere on my part." Shen Meijun's eyes flashed with a sly look.
"Well."
Neither of them spoke. Lin Cheng picked up the cup and poured himself another cup.
"I'm sorry," Yang Dawei came back personably and apologized as soon as he came back.
"Haha, it's okay. Impotence, right? Let's have a drink together." Lin Cheng raised the beer in his hand and was about to clink glasses with Yang Dawei.
"My surname is Yang and my name is Dawei. I am not impotent." Yang Dawei defended himself first without clinking glasses with Lin Cheng.
"I know you are not impotent, but an impotent person will never say he is impotent, just like a Biaozi never calls himself Biao." Lin Cheng said very seriously.
Yang Dawei felt angry again, but he could bear it. The fact that he can endure it is not because he has a good temper, but because he just made a phone call to a social brother he knew and promised that the social brother would pay 10,000 yuan to break the leg of the man in front of him. Seeing as he had a broken leg, how could he snatch a woman from him?
In fact, Yang Dawei thought that it would be best to break Lin Cheng's middle leg, but he could also break the legs on both sides. A lame person would not have any competitiveness.
"Let's have a drink," Yang Dawei raised the glass in his hand and touched it with Lin Cheng. He took a sip without hesitation.
"I said that since you want to drink, then don't drink like a girl, how about we drink beer? Liquor is also fine, it's up to you." Lin Cheng looked like a wealthy man in the world.
Lin Cheng has a bold personality, and he can also see that this Yang Dawei is very angry with him and is now holding back his anger. As a micro-level master, Lin Cheng would certainly not take the initiative to attack an ordinary person, as that would be too cheap. He deliberately angered Yang Dawei, hoping that Yang Dawei would take action first, and then he would give him a good beating.
But if you can avoid taking action, then it is best not to take action and use military strategy. The art of war is connected with martial arts, just like nature is connected with martial arts.
"No, no, I'll still drink red wine. This is Lafite, the world's top red wine." As a senior official of a multinational company, Yang Dawei earns a high salary, so he also pays attention to taste in life.
"Lafite? What?" Lin Cheng pretended not to understand.
"Oh, my God, you don't know about Lafite? This is the world's top red wine. Lafite must drink wine that is 1982, of course, it can be older than that."
"Lafite from 1982?" Lin Cheng looked carefully at the bottle sticker in Yang Dawei's hand and found that it really had the year 1982 written on it.
Lin Cheng had been exposed to Lafite in China before, and people in China were drinking Lafite from 1982. That was because the climate conditions in 1982, whether it was light or rainfall, were completely suitable for grape growth. It is most suitable for the environment, so the Lafite wine produced in 1982, the most mellow taste, so the 1982 Lafite is highly praised by sommeliers.
But after Lin Cheng went abroad, he discovered that the so-called Lafite in 1982 was indeed good. But the problem is that although the wine of this year is good, after all so many years have passed, everyone around the world knows that the wine of this year is good, and Lafite is the most famous red wine brand in the world. People all over the world are drinking it. How many bottles are left?
Lin Cheng also saw Lafite at the Buckingham Palace dinner, but it was not from 1982. Even the British royal family has difficulty enjoying Lafite from 1982. You, a white-collar worker in the company, and a prostitute drink Lafite from 1982?
The entire China can only get 40,000 to 50,000 bottles of Lafite every year, but the entire China consumes at least 2 to 3 million bottles a year. What is this concept? This means that people have to drink at least twenty bottles of Lafite before even one bottle is real.
Lin Cheng didn¡¯t believe that there was a real Lafite in this small western restaurant, and it was from 1982?
The name Lafite alone has supported countless copycat Lafite wineries adjacent to Chateau Lafite.
"Oh, brother is so tasteful. He even drank Lafite from 1982. I never expected that this brother is such a tasteful person. Is Lafite the most famous red wine in France or England? I forgot. .¡±
"French."
"Oh, yes, it's from France. As far as I know, the area of ??Chateau Lafite in France is only 90 hectares, and each hectare can be planted with 8,500 grape vines. Generally, only two to three trees can produce wine. A bottle of wine, so calculated, the annual production of the entire Lafite Manor is probably less than 400,000 bottles. And these less than 400,000 bottles of Lafite are to be supplied to the world. How many islands like this do you think there are in the world? What about the city? And how many small Western restaurants like Delicious Steaks are there in the island city? How many Lafite do you think such a Western restaurant can serve? Let alone the ones from 1982."
Lin Cheng¡¯s words are so well-founded and full of data that Yang Dawei cannot refute them. In Yang Dawei's mind, Lin Chengcheng was a vulgar person, and his only bit of gentlemanly demeanor was all pretending to bluff people. So he didn't take a fancy to a country bumpkin like Lin Cheng at all.
But Lin Cheng¡¯s words left Yang Dawei speechless. He had no idea about the size and output of Chateau Lafite. Besides, he only knew that the rich were proud of drinking the 1982 Lafite, so he saw that there happened to be the 1982 Lafite here. And the price was only over five thousand. He wanted to show off his generosity in front of Shen Meijun, so he ordered this expensive bottle of wine without hesitation.
In fact, Yang Dawei really doesn¡¯t understand Lafite. A bottle of real Lafite sells for more than tens of thousands, while the price of Lafite in 1982 is at least more than 100,000, and most of them are fake. Now I am afraid that there are not many bottles of genuine 1982 Lafite available in the world. The so-called Lafite 1982 is nothing more than a marketing tool for imitating Chateau Lafite, used to deceive the wrongdoers.
But before Yang Dawei had time to be embarrassed, his reinforcements arrived.
Brother Qiang led a dozen people and slammed open the door of the delicious Western restaurant. A dozen shirtless strong men looked around. Yang Dawei had long noticed the movement here, and his waist became straighter.
Brother Qiang¡¯s favorite feeling is the feeling of shouting and drinking in front of many white-collar beauties. So Brother Qiang led the team here today. He likes to watch these handsome guys and beauties drinking red wine and eating Western food, trembling and trembling under his glorious image.
But Brother Qiang looked around and saw someone he absolutely didn't want to see.
Lin Cheng was holding a bottle of beer boldly and pouring it into the cup. Everyone in the restaurant looked towards the door. Only Lin Chengzheng was pouring wine with his head down, so he looked particularly eye-catching.
Brother Qiang is a person with very strong premonitions. As soon as he saw Lin Cheng, he felt that he might be unlucky today, because he had already been unlucky once today, just this morning. It's night now, and the day's bad luck isn't over yet.
Brother Qiang was just about to turn around and leave, when Yang Dawei stood up and waved to him, "Brother Qiang, here, Brother Qiang, this bastard is looking for trouble."
Yang Dawei pointed at Lin Cheng. Yang Dawei's back is straight and high-spirited, as if Brother Qiang's arrival can really sweep aside a monster like Lin Cheng, leaving him beyond redemption.
However, Yang Dawei¡¯s shout made Brother Qiang feel like he wanted to cry without tears. As soon as Brother Qiang came in, he noticed the maverick Lin Cheng, and then the bastard Yang Dawei actually sat opposite Lin Cheng, and then shouted at himself and pointed at Lin Cheng's nose. This gave Brother Qiang the courage to buy a piece of tofu. Heartbroken.
The more you fear, the more you get.
Lin Cheng raised his head and saw Brother Qiang who was turning around and leaving. Having already been seen, Brother Qiang didn¡¯t dare to leave just like that.He still had to hang around here. If he was killed and buried by such a person, it would be too unworthy. He had finally managed to get into the position of eldest brother. Brother Qiang had been afraid of Lin Cheng's toughness for a long time.
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