The two then sat opposite each other. Long Xiangtian smiled and silently poured a glass of white wine into the wine glasses in front of them. However, the white wine bottle did not have any label or packaging, so it was impossible to tell what brand it was.
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Zhuo Yifan held the glass of unknown white wine and looked at the liquid in the glass carefully. He smelled a mellow aroma in his nose. Suddenly he felt a refreshing breath rushing straight into his mind, making him
People feel like their eyes are brightened.
"It's indeed a good wine!" Zhuo Yifan praised sincerely.
The smile on Long Xiangtian's face deepened, and he couldn't help but chuckle: "Young Master Zhuo is indeed a wine connoisseur. You know this is good wine even before you drink it?"
"Just by the smell of the wine, you know that this wine must be extraordinary!" Zhuo Yifan explained with a smile.
"This is a century-old Maotai. Normally, I would not even bear to drink it myself. Today, for the sake of Mr. Zhuo, I have no choice but to part with it!" Long Xiangtian explained with a wry smile.
"A century-old Moutai? Brother Long is so generous?" Zhuo Yifan raised his eyebrows again when he heard this. A century-old Moutai? It is impossible to exist on the market. But a company like the Long family with a long history
It is not impossible for a big family to own Moutai a hundred years ago. And there is no need for Long Xiangtian to brag in this regard.
The century-old Moutai is indeed a good wine!
"That's also for you, Mr. Zhuo. If I were an ordinary person, I wouldn't be willing to take out this wine. Don't just talk, try it quickly. This wine is not only important to smell, but also to be tasted. Only when you drink it in your mouth, you
Only then can you experience the so-called real aroma of wine!" Long Xiangtian said, already picking up the wine glass and taking a sip gently.
Zhuo Yifan took a sip as he was told. It was indeed a century-old wine. There was a soft and mellow feeling in the mouth, smooth and sweet, so intoxicating!
"It's indeed a good wine!" Zhuo Yifan put down his glass and praised sincerely.
"Only if it can be praised by Mr. Zhuo, this wine can be called a good wine!" Long Xiangtian seemed to be very satisfied with Zhuo Yifan's evaluation.
"Brother Long, I'm sorry, but you specifically called me out, could it be because you drank this hundred-year-old Moutai?" Zhuo Yifan changed the topic and got back to the topic.
When Long Xiangtian heard this, the smile on his face gradually faded for a moment, and then he chuckled again and said: "Young Master Zhuo is joking. Can't I just have a drink with you if nothing happens? After all, we have worked together before!
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When Zhuo Yifan heard this, he couldn't help but feel moved in his heart. What does it mean to have cooperated before? Could it be that he will not cooperate in the future? If this guy calls himself out today, is it a showdown? That would be interesting.
"If you didn't remind me, I would have forgotten." Zhuo Yifan looked as if he had forgotten about his cooperation with Long Xiangtian.
When Long Xiangtian heard this, his expression was stunned. But soon he returned to his smiling expression, nodded and said: "It seems that Master Zhuo's memory is not very good!"
"You can see it. To be honest, I have been forgetting all the time recently. I don't even know what's wrong with my brain!" Zhuo Yifan laughed, and then asked in a different direction: "Yes.
Well, are you still satisfied with the results of this trial, Brother Long?"
"The result of the trial?" Long Xiangtian was stunned when he heard the words, and then smiled suspiciously: "Master Zhuo's jumping thinking is really puzzling. Why do you think of asking this?"