212 The highest posture "Hmm..." Zhuang Haoran held the invitation with his middle finger and turned to Tang Kexin.

Tang Kexin couldn't see clearly, so she squinted her eyes and wanted to take a step closer to see the invitation clearly...

Zhuang Haoran showed a playful expression, rotated back to the invitation, and looked at her.

Tang Kexin stopped and looked at Zhuang Haoran with a silly arrogance.

Zhuang Haoran frowned and looked at her stupid and wet look and said, "Look at what you look like now? She is so wet, and she dares to come to see me?"

"I..." Tang Kexin lowered her head a little aggrievedly, thinking that she had rushed into the building in the rain just now, and saw Xiao Tong like a pillar, blocking the door and waiting for her coldly, saying to herself: The president asked you to see him quickly! She came here desperately, but she didn't expect that he would say this to herself, and dared to tell herself that he had a good memory! Humph! She pursed her lips unconvincedly and kept silent.

"What are you still standing there? I want to catch a cold by the way. Are you asking for leave?" Zhuang Haoran immediately scolded her!

Tang Kexin didn't dare to speak out anymore, so she nodded slightly and walked out.

Zhuang Haoran watched Tang Kexin walk out, and finally flipped the pink and blue invitation again, glanced at it, frowned and confused.

Tang Kexin quickly walked to the employee floor, took a hot shower, changed into her uniform, dried her hair, and tidied up her short hair in front of the mirror. Looking at the short hair on her left face, gently covering the scars on her left face, she was a little distracted, as if she was too busy during this period and forgot the incompleteness of her left face, which brought her a faint pain. She smiled bitterly, walked out of the locker room silently and quickly, and walked out of the president's office building.

A knock on the door started.

"Come in..." A voice came from inside.

Tang Kexin stood by the door and heard the somewhat lazy voice, as if she knew that the person was finished. She pushed open the door with a smile, and saw Zhuang Haoran take off his silver suit, wearing only a black shirt and black trousers, wading open the collar, sitting on the white sofa, holding the invitation, as if looking at it scientifically, with the thick arm, a platinum watch with a black strap, showing a little fashion sense of his.

Tang Kexin walked over silently, looked at his lazy sitting on the sofa, and subconsciously wanted to stare at the invitation.

Zhuang Haoran let out a loud noise, took back the invitation and looked at her coldly.

Tang Kexin kept silent and lowered her head.

Zhuang Haoran looked at her expression calmly and said slowly: "Have you finished all the homework I gave you yesterday?"

"Well..." Tang Kexin nodded calmly.

Zhuang Haoran did not say anything, put the small invitation on the crystal table, picked up a piece of information placed on the table, piled it on his thigh, flipped up a certain information, opened it and said coldly: "What if I test you and there is one question you can't answer?"

"No." Tang Kexin said these three words lightly but forcefully.

Zhuang Haoran raised his eyelids, glanced at her with a smile, and said, "This is what you said!"

"Um."

"What if the answer is wrong?" Zhuang Haoran asked.

"If you answered wrong, you punish me. You can drive me out." Tang Kexin said softly.

Zhuang Haoran raised his eyebrows lightly, raised his eyebrow to one of the winery information and said, "Then let's start with Peter Wine."

"Yes..." Tang Kexin responded, and immediately swallowed, took a light breath before opening her lips, and said with a gentle and rhythmic voice: "Pedru Winery was founded by the Adno family in the 19th century. It is located in the Pomelo district of Bordeaux, France. The winery is woven 11.5 hectares. It is the most expensive wine in the Bordeaux region with Lebanon. Peter Manor is named after the first disciple of Jesus, St. Peter. The most famous feature of its wine label is that Peter holds the key to open the door to heaven."

Zhuang Haoran asked slowly: "Which vintage is the best in Pidru Winery red wine?"

Tang Kexin immediately said: "1945, 1947, 1949, 1950, 1953, 1961, 1967, 1971, the whole 1382, 1985, 1989, 1993, 1994..."

Zhuang Haoran asked again: "What is its main grape variety?"

"Sauveignon, Merlot, and Carbennefrank. The grapes of Carbennefrank are small in size and have thick and hard skins. They are the main varieties grown in Bordeaux, France. The red wine produced by grapes in this area is dark red, with the aroma of truffles, chocolate, milk, floral, and blackberry. Combined with deep tannins, they can exert extremely delicate and endless variations."

She said the color and aroma of the wine.

Zhuang Haoran smiled speechlessly and said, "I'll ask you if you have the color and fragrance of wine?"

Tang Kexin's face turned slightly red and she didn't dare to speak.

“What is the density of the wine garden plant?”

"The plant density of wine gardens is 6,000 plants per hectare, with an average age of about 40 years old, and some are as high as 80 years old."

“Plant and harvest, brew.”

"The vineyard adopts a strict "fruit control" method. Each vine tree only maintains a few bud eyes, and each bud eyes only leaves a bunch of grapes. Operators and winemakers will require the grapes to be fully ripe, but they also avoid overripening, otherwise it will affect the delicate flavor of the grapes. The picking time is set in the afternoon, with the purpose of letting the morning sun dry the dew that had left the night before. There is a small episode here. During a harvesting process, due to a mistake in predicting the weather, the manor invited a helicopter to dry the entire vineyard. Each harvest lasted only half a day, and 180 harvesters were hired. The garden quickly picked two to three times. Through this incident, we can see that the requirements for harvesting of Peter Manor were very strict." Tang Kexin said quickly.

Zhuang Haoran raised his eyelids and looked at the man.

Tang Kexin continued with concentration and concentration: "Pedru Manor will move the wine into wooden barrels of different materials every three months during the winemaking process. During the -22-month amorization period, the new wine will take turns to absorb the fragrance of various woods, making the aroma of the red wine in the Pidru Manor complex. Therefore, Peter's unique "bucket change" can also be called a skill."

Zhuang Haoran looked up at her again and asked, "What is its annual output?"

When Tang Kexin read this, she couldn't help but say a little dazed: "400 bottles...the maximum is only 50,000 bottles, and this quantity is only the production capacity of the largest winery in the United States for 6 minutes, so the price is very high, and each country has only one special distributor. So it has always been the number one winery among the top ten wineries in the world. Although it still has a little regret."

Zhuang Haoran looked at her deeply and asked, "What regret?"

Tang Kexin said slowly: "France has been selecting traditional red wines since 1855 and has determined that fifth-class wineries can be included in the top wineries. However, this division is only for the Meadows area, and Pedrew's main production area, Pomelo, was not classified as a rating zone, so Pedrew's red wine has not been truly recognized. Although later, all walks of life asked to re-dividend the region and select top wines, it attaches importance to traditional France and is unwilling to change the tradition since 1855. So to date, the label of Pedrew's manor can only print "good wine" instead of "top wine". But no matter what the title is, real red wine can always stand the test of time and history and confirmation!"

Zhuang Haoran finally looked at her with a smile and said, "Do you have any understanding through this?"

Tang Kexin blinked gently before saying sincerely: "When I was carrying this information last night, I felt deeply distressed. The most honorable label was not printed in a grape estate that is so rigorous to red wine. You must know that tradition is not something that everyone and every winery can abide by. With the advancement of time, with such a strong modern information, everyone and every enterprise have gone so fast, but I don't know that slowness requires courage and endurance of loneliness. But I later discovered that it was because of such a little bit of shortcomings that we deeply remember this winery. It is because of this little bit of shortcomings that we must keep its beauty and goodness."

When Zhuang Haoran looked at Tang Kexin silently and said this, his eyes showed anxiousness, heartache and helplessness, and his whole little face fell into deep thought, and he suddenly smiled.

When Tang Kexin heard the laughter, she couldn't help but look up at him.

Zhuang Haoran did not say anything, picked up another piece of information and said, "Sit down."

After hearing this, Tang Kexin walked carefully to the other side of the sofa and looked at Zhuang Haoran intently.

Zhuang Haoran continued to read Lafite Winery and continued to ask her about the history of the winery development. Ke Xin answered quickly and quickly, and did not even miss the punctuation marks.

Zhuang Haoran couldn't help but pick up the information about Kangdi Winery and asked her while looking.

She swallowed, then opened her shiny big eyes, opened her small mouth, and answered word by word, not bad at all. Sometimes, she even added some of her own opinions, which made Zhuang Haoran stunned.

He laughed a little, then picked up the information about Margot Winery, opened it, looked at her and said, "You... really didn't sleep last night?"

Tang Kexin glared at Zhuang Haoran and muttered, "You gave me so much information, and you can't answer tomorrow. It took so long last night. How dare I sleep? It seemed that I couldn't stand it and fell asleep on the table. I slept sore my waist and back hurt."

Zhuang Haoran looked at her with a smile on his face, but suddenly he saw her small hands, which were slid on her belly, with a little red and swollen wrists, and even a small pinhole. His brows tightened and said, "Sit here!"

"Ah?" Tang Kexin couldn't help but look up at him.

Zhuang Haoran seriously patted the sofa seat beside him and said, "Sit here!"

Tang Kexin was a little embarrassed, bit her lower lip, but still stood up gently, came to Zhuang Haoran, carefully beside him, sat down, put her hands a little nervously in her lower abdomen, twisting.

"Stretch out your hand!" Zhuang Haoran looked at her again and ordered!

Tang Kexin blinked her eyes tightly, and immediately shrank her little hand into her long sleeves, not daring to move.

"I'll ask you to stretch out your hand!" Zhuang Haoran raised his voice a little, and ordered with a cold face!!

Tang Kexin was startled, then she wryly and frowned, gently and slowly stretched out her small hands to spread her palms in front of Zhuang Haoran, a little nervous.

Zhuang Haoran looked at her coldly before throwing the information aside, then took her little hands and turned it over. He saw that the back of her usually white and pink hands were bruised at this moment, all of them were bruised, all of them were tooth marks, and even the position of the tiger's mouth was swollen, and the thin wrist was covered with pinholes... He raised his head and looked at Tang Kexin with hot eyes!

Tang Kexin immediately raised her head nervously and looked at Zhuang Haoran and explained anxiously: "I...I...I...I was so sleepy last night because I haven't had a good sleep for several days, and I also drank red wine last night, so...I can't hold it anymore, pinching it, biting it, and there is really no way, so I used the needle to prick it... I didn't expect it to be effective, sleepy, puncture it, and puncture it again... I finally finished it..."

Zhuang Haoran remained silent. He listened to this and looked deeper at her big eyes, with some bloodshots, black bags, pale face, dry lips, and trembling palms. It was probably because he had not had a good sleep. He gasped helplessly.

Tang Kexin felt that he had a breath and wanted to pull back her hand nervously...

Zhuang Haoran grabbed the little hand and said, "Wait for me a while..."

"Ah?" Tang Kexin looked at him in surprise.

Zhuang Haoran let go of her little hand, stood up, and walked to the president's room, saying, "Sit here and don't move, don't flip through anything on my table."

After he ordered, the man had already walked out.

Tang Kexin turned her head and looked at others walking out silently, and wondered something strange about what he was going to do. Her eyes turned, and then she looked at the blue invitation on the table, frowned, and deliberately changed her position, lowered her head and looked at the homepage of the invitation, with English written on it, she frowned and missed gently: "………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………

She doesn't understand English and can't afford to read books.

She let out a light sigh, but she still looked at the invitation a little unwillingly. It was so romantic, so warm, and the picture was so soft. She really wanted to open it and take a look!

Ke Xin suddenly said a little angrily: "Isn't this for me? Why can't I see it?"

After she finished speaking, she immediately stretched out her hand and wanted to pick up the invitation, but her little hand just touched the gentle page, but she suddenly withdrew her hand, not daring to go against Zhuang Haoran's intentions. It was terrible to know that the man had a temper.

The door is open!

Tang Kexin immediately coughed, sat back to the seat just now, and looked at Zhuang Haoran who was already carrying a small medicine box and a tray with a hot towel and a few eggs in the tray. She looked at him in a daze.

"Did you touch anything on my desk?" Zhuang Haoran sat down again and asked.

"No...no..." Tang Kexin said with her innocent big eyes blinking.

Zhuang Haoran stretched out his hand quietly, gently opened the blue invitation, and picked up a black hair from the middle of the crack of the page, put it in front of him, as if he looked bored.

Tang Kexin gasped, widened her eyes, pointed at Zhuang Haoran and shouted: "You..."

Zhuang Haoran smirked, blew off the hair, then walked to the lounge in the conference room, washed his hands, and said, "Roll up the sleeves and I'll give you medicine..."

Tang Kexin lit up her eyes and looked at Zhuang Haoran sitting down again, picked up the so hot and peeled egg, let out a light breath, and said in discomfort: "It's so hot..."

"Ah———I don't want to use hot eggs to remove the stasis, it hurts so much!!" Tang Kexin covered her eyes and screamed like she did when she was a child!

No movement, no movement!

I even smelled the fragrance of eggs.

Tang Kexin let go of the gap in her fingers a little strangely, looking at Zhuang Haoran at her with a strange look on her face. Then she let go of another finger and watched Zhuang Haoran take the egg and deliver it to her mouth. She was stunned.

Zhuang Haoran held the egg speechlessly and looked at her and said, "What era is it now? I still use the egg to remove the stasis? I will give you food! My hands are trembling with hunger!"
To be continued...