Chapter 389: Counterfeit
Today I was wearing a black suit. Although I don’t like suits very much, there is no way. I can’t wear them too prominently tonight, that would be bad.
My hair was dyed black by me, which matched it very well with the clothes. A black tie box and a white shirt became more and more pleasing to the eye. Then I put on a black earring, which was really handsome.
Walking out of the house, I happened to see Jibu walking out. He was also wearing a darker suit today. The brown suit was almost as dark as black. Although he was still very handsome, why did I think he was shorter?
Some, if they are a few centimeters taller, they will probably give people a feeling of slenderness, but unfortunately, there is still no one at the moment.
Humph, Jibu felt the gaze in my eyes and snorted coldly. If he knew that I was despising his height, I think he would definitely fight me very angry. Even if he pays attention to etiquette, face it
Your own flaws will also be very resentful.
In order not to steal the limelight with Mr. Jibu, I got in the second car. The young master in a suit reflects the word "slimness", but Mr. Jibu cannot reflect it, so I kindly retreated once, and I really did
A good kid.
Walking out of the car, I was stared at by countless girls like Jibu. After all, two noble men, one of them reflects the gorgeousness and nobility, and the other reflects the slenderness and elegance. People with these temperaments are
It is extremely difficult for girls to find, but now it appears all of a sudden, so naturally the eyeballs are inseparable.
Fujiwara family is also rich and powerful. I don’t know what is inlaid on the luxurious door, but almost all of them are shining. Then there is a marble floor where people can be poured out. This kind of floor is easy to slip, so I don’t like it very much. Walking on it
It takes great care, and it is indeed inconvenient today.
As for the ceiling, there are not many crystal lamps, only three, but these three lamps are all pink and radiant. My pale face turned a little normal pink. The lamp seemed to be Italy.
The high-end brand is a very noble luxury.
There are many such lamps in Jibujia, but there are still no such lamps as this big one.
Then there are the mahogany stairs, the mahogany tables, and the mahogany chairs. The carved patterns on them are so exquisite, and they seem to be images of Chinese dragons and phoenixes.
Those wine glasses that drink are not ordinary wine glasses, but actually crystal glasses. The Fujiwara family also likes big brands too much. Isn’t this to put other families in a disdainful perspective?
I gracefully picked up the wine glass and shook the wine in the glass. This is the wine of Modang Haojie Winery, and the Fujiwara family is indeed quite big.
The glass of wine held next to the Tranquo is the 1985 Medusara from Rome Conte Winery. It is said that it was sold at Sotheby's Auction in London in 1996 for US$224,900, which is indeed quite a big deal.
"However, we are ridiculously tasting this wine carefully." Jibu also shook the wine glass in his hand slightly and did not drink it. Who knows what is inside the wine? In front of the Fujiwara family, you must be careful again and again.
As for the other four people, they were holding a glass of wine and pretending, they were completely absent-minded. It seems that these children are still not good at acting, and that's right. I am Qian Yeliu, why can't I act? It's really
Forgot.
"Is this?" I put down the wine glass in my hand, then picked up another wine glass and smelled it, right? What does this Fujiwara family mean? This wine turned out to be the Royal Eagle Sauvignon in 1992, in 2000
Sale at Napa Valley Wine Auction for $500,000.
Could this wine be fake? It actually flowed to the Fujiwara family in Japan. Shouldn't his owner be Bailey, the executive officer of Cisco? I'm helpless. Maybe I've read it wrong? But,
I have indeed smelled and drank it in the Rothschild family. I really want to taste it, but forget it, this is the wine from the Fujiwara family, so I should just watch it and not eat it.
"What are you looking at? 90% of these wines are fake." Jibu shook the wine in his hand, because after shaking for a while, it actually produced precipitation. As expected, even if the colors and tastes similar, it seems that it cannot escape it.
Chapter completed!