Zhao Changqi picked up the wine jar and put it in his ear and shook it.

Xie Guangyun and the group of people around him stretched their necks and widened their eyes, looking at Zhao Changgui with a nervous look on his face, as if the jar of wine that had been knocked over was theirs, and it seemed that this was not a jar of wine, but a jar of nectar from the Heavenly Palace. After drinking it, you can ascend in the daytime and live forever. Even Wu Feiyu, the chairman of Feiyu Group, is no exception.

Zhao Changqi shook the wine jar in his ear several times, and then said regretfully: "What a pity, it's at least one fifth of the loss."

"Fake. Isn't it just a jar of wine? What's so great about it? As for the fact that it seems like my father is dead?" Ton looked at Zhao Changgui's expression from the side and said in his heart. However, although this guy was resentful, he didn't say anything. Since he had decided to implement his plan, there was no need for him to curry favor with Xie Guangyun. Just do whatever he wanted.

"Brother Zhao, you will know that this wine is extraordinary just by smelling it. Where did you buy it from? To be honest, I want to buy a few jars too." Wu Feiyu said with his eyes lit up at the jar of wine held in his arms by Zhao Changgu.

"Haha, Mr. Wu, I'm not sure about it. This wine was not bought by me. It was given to me by a wine-making master. It has been a 20-year-old wine-making master. It is unique in the world. Except for that wine-making master, no one can make such a fine wine." Zhao Changqiu found a plastic bag and sealed the mouth of the wine jar with a red rope.

When Wu Feiyu heard Zhao Changgui say this, his face immediately showed disappointment. If it were someone else, such as Xie Guangyun, who was also staring at Zhao Changgui, he would definitely think that Zhao Changgui is bragging, but Wu Feiyu did not think that Zhao Changgui is bragging.

Feiyu Group’s pillar industry in China is the liquor industry. As the head of Feiyu Group, Wu Feiyu not only has a very good knowledge of the liquor industry, but also is a famous wine taster himself.

Over the years, Wu Feiyu has tasted all kinds of fine wines in the world and has visited many world-famous wineries in person. But now he can guarantee that he has never drunk such wines from Zhao Changqi. So he believes Zhao Changqi's words.

Wu Feiyu hesitated for a moment, then asked, "Brother Zhao, can you sell me your wine?"

"Sell it to you." Zhao Changqiu didn't expect that Wu Feiyu wanted to buy his jar of wine, so he subconsciously asked back.

"Yes, I just want to buy the jar of wine in your hand, 300,000 yuan, what do you think?" Wu Feiyu said hurriedly.

As soon as Wu Feiyu said this, everyone around him took a breath. A jar of wine costs 300,000 yuan. What kind of wine is this? It's so expensive. Damn, 300,000 yuan, you can buy a affordable house, a good car, and travel with your favorite person on the earth. But the half-aged man in front of him just wanted to buy a jar of wine for 300,000 yuan.

Alas. Grandma, being rich means being willful. Someone thought to himself.

Especially Xie Guangyun, he had just seen Zhao Changqi coming from afar and brought him a jar of wine, and he was a little despised by Zhao Changqi. Now that he heard that this jar of wine was worth 300,000 yuan, he was shocked and his mouth was as big as a kiln.

The old money-lover suddenly realized that Zhao Changqiu didn't seem to be the county magistrate he imagined, nor was he a poor boy. How could a poor boy have such wine?

Realizing this, Xie Guangyun immediately whispered to Xie Lanlan beside him: "Lanlan, Zhao Changqi's family seems to be endless."

Xie Lanlan immediately understood what his father meant. So she immediately lay on her father's ear and whispered: "Poor. Dad, who told you that Zhao Changgui is very poor? He has several large group companies with great influence in the world. And he also has a sister who is the prime minister in the Pique Kingdom. You said that Zhao Changgui would be poor."

"My God. He also has a sister who is the prime minister." This time, Xie Guangyun not only opened his mouth like a kiln, but even his eyes were wide open.

Zhao Changqi's image immediately became taller in Xie Guangyun's mind, as if he had squeezed Ton down.

Isn’t Xie Guangyun liked Ton before that because Ton was rich and could provide their family with green cards? Now Zhao Changqi is rich. Moreover, he has a sister who is the prime minister of the Pique Kingdom. It is not easy to get their family to the Pique Kingdom.

In the past two years, as the relationship between China and the Pique Kingdom has become better and better, and a large number of Chinese workers have come to the Pique Kingdom to work, so many Chinese people know this small place that cannot be found on the world map. And, everyone knows that Pique Island has beautiful mountains and rivers, and is surrounded by endless seas. It can be said to be beautiful scenery and beautiful environment. It has now become the first choice for Chinese people to travel abroad.

What a great thing it would be if my family could settle there.

Since Zhao Changqi is so outstanding, why do I still choose Ton? Although Ton is also excellent, his daughter still likes Zhao Changqi.

Although Xie Guangyun can't do anything else, he is a genius when analyzing the pros and cons of this kind of pros and cons. He can travel through all the surfaces in almost a few seconds and look directly at the essence of the matter. Zhao Changqi and Toen's position in his heart immediately changed.

If Zhao Changqi knew what Xie Guangyun was thinking at this time, he would have to vomit blood.

Thinking of this, Xie Guangyun immediately snatched the wine jar from Zhao Changgu's hand, hugged it tightly in his arms, as if he was guarding against a thief, and said to Wu Feiyu with a cautious look: "Dr. Wu, this is a gift he gave me. It's not enough to say whether to sell it or not." After that, he lowered his voice and said: "If you want to sell it, I will sell it to you."

Seeing his father's greedy appearance, Xie Lanlan wanted to cover her face quickly and find a crack in the ground to get into it. It was a torture to have such a father.

"Dad, you don't have to do this, no one robs you of your stuff." Xie Lanlan resisted the urge to stomp her feet and walked away, and lay down to her father's ear and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear.

Xie Guangyun also felt that his performance just now was indeed a bit like that. He couldn't help but look at Zhao Changgui awkwardly. Zhao Changgui shrugged and said to Wu Feiyu: "I'm sorry, Mr. Wu, this wine is indeed what I used to honor my future father-in-law, so"

"Yes, Xiao Zhao traveled all the way to honor my father-in-law, how could he sell it again? I'm really sorry, Mr. Wu." Xie Guangyun also said repeatedly.

When Ton heard Xie Guangyun admit that he was Zhao Changqi's father-in-law in public, he couldn't help but roll his eyes in anger. He even got on an Audi A8 but didn't get Xie Guangyun's clear attitude. Ton understood that he was planning to force Xie Lanlan to take the bow path.

Wu Feiyu couldn't help but show a hint of regret when he heard Xie Guangyun and Zhao Changqi say this, but he still said to Xie Guangyun unwillingly: "Brother Xie, why don't you do this? I'll pay 800,000 yuan to buy your jar of wine. Do you think it's okay?"

"Eighty or 800,000." Xie Guangyun repeated incrediblely. He couldn't figure it out, isn't it just a jar of wine? No matter how delicious it tastes good, it's not jade liquid and nectar. How can it be worth 800,000?

"Why don't you think it's one million. What do you think?" Wu Feiyu said again.

"One million." Although the money was not Xie Guangyun's, Xie Guangyun was shocked and fainted when he heard the offer. The jar of wine that Zhao Changqi gave him was no less than that of the Audi A8 that Ton gave him.

"Yes, one million. This is my limit price. Moutai Group auctioned a 20-year-old Moutai at the auction, but it only sold 800,000 yuan, so this million is already a lot." Wu Feiyu said lightly. In fact, if he hadn't asked for that jar of wine to be useful, he wouldn't have spent so much money to buy a jar of wine.

"No. Of course, there are quite a few." Xie Guangyun turned his head to his daughter beside him, as if he wanted to ask for his daughter's advice on whether to sell it or not.

"Dad. This is what Brother Gun wants to you. You sell it in front of him now. This is disrespect to Brother Gun." Xie Lanlan said to her father with some angrily.

After hearing what his daughter said, Xie Guangyun smacked his lips with a pity, and then said, "Sorry, I really can't sell this wine."

When Wu Feiyu heard Xie Guangyun say this, he had to shake his head regretfully and leave. However, at this time, Zhao Changqi saw that Wu Feiyu was so eager to get this jar of wine, which must have other uses. So he immediately said: "Mr. Wu, please wait a moment."

Wu Feiyu immediately turned around and said in surprise: "Did Brother Zhao change his mind?"

Zhao Changgui waved his hand freely and said, "It doesn't matter whether I change my mind or not. Because the jar of wine is no longer mine now. I just want to know why Mr. Wu is so eager to get this jar of wine. I can see that it seems that my brother bought this jar of wine not for himself, but for other purposes."

Zhao Changqi had made up his mind. If Wu Feiyu wanted this jar of wine to have other open uses, he would give Wu Feiyu the jar of wine at home. Although he and Wu Feiyu met for the first time today, Zhao Changqi had a very good impression of Wu Feiyu.

After hearing Zhao Changgui's words, Wu Feiyu hesitated for a moment, and then said, "Haha, I think Brother Zhao is also a person with temperament. Since that's the case, it's okay to tell Brother Zhao about the reason. The ninth day of the first lunar month is my grandfather's birthday. He likes drinking all his life, and even vows to drink all kinds of fine wines all over the world. I think my grandfather must have never drunk such fine wine as you, so I want to bring the jar of wine back and honor my grandfather."

"Your grandpa is the birthday of the ninth day of the first lunar month. What a coincidence." Zhao Changgui suddenly remembered that Wu Yingxiong's father was also the birthday of the ninth day of the first lunar month, so he subconsciously said.

"What a coincidence? Is there someone in Brother Zhao's family who is on the ninth day of the first lunar month?" Wu Feiyu asked curiously.
Chapter completed!