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Chapter 349 Wine from Montrachet
Chapter 349 Wine from Montrachet
In the piano room, Sheng Yihuan waited for a while, but when Wu Qian came back, he thought that the other party might be dealing with some important matter.
She moved to sit in front of the piano, found a music score from her mobile phone, put it on the music stand above, and played it slowly.
Unexpectedly, she had just played seven or eight notes when she heard someone coughing by the window.
"Ahem, nymphomaniac, where's Wu Qian? People ignore you, right?"
Fang Nanqi walked to the side of the villa, just in time to see Sheng Yihuan playing the piano alone in the piano room, so she joked.
From the analysis of various signs, Fang Nanqi can be sure and sure that her best friend has the intention of rebellion.
"Sister Qi, what are you talking about... Wu Qian went to answer the phone. Sister Qi, hey, be careful..."
Before Sheng Yihuan finished speaking, Fang Nanqi opened the window and jumped in, her posture was awkward but her movements were sensitive.
Unexpectedly, at the same time that Fang Nanqi's feet landed on the ground, the half-covered door of the piano room was pushed open.
Wu Qian walked in first.
Fimeler followed behind elegantly holding a silver tray. On the tray was a white wine with a yellowed label, two crystal glasses and a decanter in the shape of a swan.
When Wu Jinjin entered the piano room, he immediately saw Fang Nanqi lying cats by the window. Seeing Fang Nanqi's contorted movements and embarrassing expression on her face, most of the unhappiness in his heart was resolved, and he was immediately happy.
"Fang Nanqi, what are you going to do, break into a private house at night? If there is a door, don't go through the window, and I caught you breaking into the private house. What do you think, do you want me to handcuff you?"
Wu Qian looked at Fang Nanqi with his arms around him and said, he looked like a swinger in ancient times, but unfortunately, the clothes and charm on him really didn't fit the personality of a dude, it was a bit nondescript.
But it doesn't matter, this is what I want at the moment.
Fang Nanqi is so embarrassing, how could it be such a coincidence, she came in only because Wu Qian was not around, but she was caught straight when her posture was the most ugly, she was going to die.
Looking at Fang Nanqi whose fair cheeks were instantly flushed, Wu Qian said with a smile: "Stop squatting by the window, I have a glass of wine, do you want a drink?"
Fang Nanqi pouted, stood up and nodded embarrassingly, as long as the other party was willing to take the initiative to resolve the embarrassing atmosphere at this time, she could discuss it anyway.
Of course, handcuffing is not acceptable...
Sheng Yi happily walked to Fang Nanqi's side and held her arm, and blamed her with a smile.
I really blush for my special girlfriend.
"Fimil, please send me another wine glass."
Wu Qian was talking, took the tray from Fimiller, walked to the small tea table and sat down, and said, "I'm going to treat the two beauties to a glass of Romanée-Conti tonight. I don't know if the two of you will appreciate it."
Fang Nanqi and Sheng Yihuan glanced at each other, and the woman's keen sixth sense told them that Wu Qian's mood was a little strange. He said it was happy, but it was a bit of a smirk, and he said it was angry, but it felt inappropriate. Something is wrong.
The two moved to sit by the coffee table, and as soon as they sat down on the chair, Fimil came back, wearing clean white gloves and holding a crystal cup on the coffee table.
"Boss, two ladies, this 03 Romanée-Conti is a white wine from Montrachet Grand Cru, with a vintage score of 97 points. Montrachet Grand Cru is the only wine sold by Romanée-Conti. The annual output of premium garden white wine generally does not exceed [-] bottles."
A special wine evaluation agency has scored the vintages of Romanée-Conti Montrachet dry white wine. The year with the highest score is Romanée-Conti in 1986, which has reached a full score of 100 points.
Nowadays, that level of wine will only appear at top auctions, and the transaction price is extremely high, and it will be bought by the top rich people in an instant. As for the reluctance to drink it, I don't know.
"Without the boss, I can only get this level of wine with my ability. I hope the two ladies will be more considerate. Oh, no, don't blame me if you want to, just blame my boss."
Fimiller introduced the wine on the coffee table in a joking way, very "modest", a wine worth more than 80 soft sister coins immediately plummeted in value in his mouth, as if it was so unworthy.
Wu Qian looked at Fimiler who was opening the wine bottle speechlessly, and thought to himself, this guy is really capable, and pretending to be invisible is the most deadly.
He knew that the origin of this bottle of wine was not simple. It was bought by Fimiller from a small auction, and it was definitely a collection.
Sheng Yihuan doesn't understand wine, but Fang Nanqi understands it very well. She has a hobby in this field. Before Fei Miller introduced it, she already knew the general idea when she saw the yellowed wine label, and she was very surprised.
She didn't think that Fei Miller was pretending.
Who does Fimiler serve?Serving Wu Qian.
Those who can buy the 200 billion soft sister currency club have the capital to drink this kind of wine.
For this wine, the foolishness of jumping in through the window just now is not in vain.
boo.
With a soft sound, the cork was pulled out.
Fimiller moved gently and gracefully. He slowly poured the pale golden liquid into the decanter, and then said, "Boss, two ladies, use it slowly."
After finishing speaking, Fimiler turned and walked towards the door of the piano room.
After Fei Miller left, Fang Nanqi couldn't bear it anymore and asked, "Wu Qian, you only opened a bottle of ordinary table wine when you were eating. Don't get me wrong, that bottle of wine is also very good. It's just... this Can you open a bottle of such good wine, is it a big deal again?"
According to Fang Nanqi, no matter what kind of reception banquet it is, such a wine will never be rude to others, even if the person sitting here is a state guest from a big country, it is polite enough.
To put it bluntly, she was a little reluctant to drink such a drink.
Wu Qian shook his head with a smile, and said, "Where do you get so much business? This time, it's the opposite. There's something unhappy, so I want to have a drink."
The two women looked at each other, full of surprise, would this man who was covered in golden light have any unhappy things?
When you are unhappy, you have to drink hundreds of thousands of bottles of wine. If you encounter happy things, you can't come to drink Yuye Qiongye.
It is always difficult for one class to understand the pain and happiness of another class.
Sheng Yihuan asked softly: "I don't know... Is it convenient for Fang to ask, what happened?"
Sheng Yihuan is gentle and elegant, and speaks very softly. Sure enough, only such a character can become the little P in lace.
Wu Qian shrugged his shoulders and said: "Actually, it's not a big deal, it's just a little annoying. If you don't mind annoying me, just nag a few words."
Whoever stipulates that men must be silent is golden, why should all the troubles and unhappiness be kept in the backlog, it's okay.
(End of this chapter)
In the piano room, Sheng Yihuan waited for a while, but when Wu Qian came back, he thought that the other party might be dealing with some important matter.
She moved to sit in front of the piano, found a music score from her mobile phone, put it on the music stand above, and played it slowly.
Unexpectedly, she had just played seven or eight notes when she heard someone coughing by the window.
"Ahem, nymphomaniac, where's Wu Qian? People ignore you, right?"
Fang Nanqi walked to the side of the villa, just in time to see Sheng Yihuan playing the piano alone in the piano room, so she joked.
From the analysis of various signs, Fang Nanqi can be sure and sure that her best friend has the intention of rebellion.
"Sister Qi, what are you talking about... Wu Qian went to answer the phone. Sister Qi, hey, be careful..."
Before Sheng Yihuan finished speaking, Fang Nanqi opened the window and jumped in, her posture was awkward but her movements were sensitive.
Unexpectedly, at the same time that Fang Nanqi's feet landed on the ground, the half-covered door of the piano room was pushed open.
Wu Qian walked in first.
Fimeler followed behind elegantly holding a silver tray. On the tray was a white wine with a yellowed label, two crystal glasses and a decanter in the shape of a swan.
When Wu Jinjin entered the piano room, he immediately saw Fang Nanqi lying cats by the window. Seeing Fang Nanqi's contorted movements and embarrassing expression on her face, most of the unhappiness in his heart was resolved, and he was immediately happy.
"Fang Nanqi, what are you going to do, break into a private house at night? If there is a door, don't go through the window, and I caught you breaking into the private house. What do you think, do you want me to handcuff you?"
Wu Qian looked at Fang Nanqi with his arms around him and said, he looked like a swinger in ancient times, but unfortunately, the clothes and charm on him really didn't fit the personality of a dude, it was a bit nondescript.
But it doesn't matter, this is what I want at the moment.
Fang Nanqi is so embarrassing, how could it be such a coincidence, she came in only because Wu Qian was not around, but she was caught straight when her posture was the most ugly, she was going to die.
Looking at Fang Nanqi whose fair cheeks were instantly flushed, Wu Qian said with a smile: "Stop squatting by the window, I have a glass of wine, do you want a drink?"
Fang Nanqi pouted, stood up and nodded embarrassingly, as long as the other party was willing to take the initiative to resolve the embarrassing atmosphere at this time, she could discuss it anyway.
Of course, handcuffing is not acceptable...
Sheng Yi happily walked to Fang Nanqi's side and held her arm, and blamed her with a smile.
I really blush for my special girlfriend.
"Fimil, please send me another wine glass."
Wu Qian was talking, took the tray from Fimiller, walked to the small tea table and sat down, and said, "I'm going to treat the two beauties to a glass of Romanée-Conti tonight. I don't know if the two of you will appreciate it."
Fang Nanqi and Sheng Yihuan glanced at each other, and the woman's keen sixth sense told them that Wu Qian's mood was a little strange. He said it was happy, but it was a bit of a smirk, and he said it was angry, but it felt inappropriate. Something is wrong.
The two moved to sit by the coffee table, and as soon as they sat down on the chair, Fimil came back, wearing clean white gloves and holding a crystal cup on the coffee table.
"Boss, two ladies, this 03 Romanée-Conti is a white wine from Montrachet Grand Cru, with a vintage score of 97 points. Montrachet Grand Cru is the only wine sold by Romanée-Conti. The annual output of premium garden white wine generally does not exceed [-] bottles."
A special wine evaluation agency has scored the vintages of Romanée-Conti Montrachet dry white wine. The year with the highest score is Romanée-Conti in 1986, which has reached a full score of 100 points.
Nowadays, that level of wine will only appear at top auctions, and the transaction price is extremely high, and it will be bought by the top rich people in an instant. As for the reluctance to drink it, I don't know.
"Without the boss, I can only get this level of wine with my ability. I hope the two ladies will be more considerate. Oh, no, don't blame me if you want to, just blame my boss."
Fimiller introduced the wine on the coffee table in a joking way, very "modest", a wine worth more than 80 soft sister coins immediately plummeted in value in his mouth, as if it was so unworthy.
Wu Qian looked at Fimiler who was opening the wine bottle speechlessly, and thought to himself, this guy is really capable, and pretending to be invisible is the most deadly.
He knew that the origin of this bottle of wine was not simple. It was bought by Fimiller from a small auction, and it was definitely a collection.
Sheng Yihuan doesn't understand wine, but Fang Nanqi understands it very well. She has a hobby in this field. Before Fei Miller introduced it, she already knew the general idea when she saw the yellowed wine label, and she was very surprised.
She didn't think that Fei Miller was pretending.
Who does Fimiler serve?Serving Wu Qian.
Those who can buy the 200 billion soft sister currency club have the capital to drink this kind of wine.
For this wine, the foolishness of jumping in through the window just now is not in vain.
boo.
With a soft sound, the cork was pulled out.
Fimiller moved gently and gracefully. He slowly poured the pale golden liquid into the decanter, and then said, "Boss, two ladies, use it slowly."
After finishing speaking, Fimiler turned and walked towards the door of the piano room.
After Fei Miller left, Fang Nanqi couldn't bear it anymore and asked, "Wu Qian, you only opened a bottle of ordinary table wine when you were eating. Don't get me wrong, that bottle of wine is also very good. It's just... this Can you open a bottle of such good wine, is it a big deal again?"
According to Fang Nanqi, no matter what kind of reception banquet it is, such a wine will never be rude to others, even if the person sitting here is a state guest from a big country, it is polite enough.
To put it bluntly, she was a little reluctant to drink such a drink.
Wu Qian shook his head with a smile, and said, "Where do you get so much business? This time, it's the opposite. There's something unhappy, so I want to have a drink."
The two women looked at each other, full of surprise, would this man who was covered in golden light have any unhappy things?
When you are unhappy, you have to drink hundreds of thousands of bottles of wine. If you encounter happy things, you can't come to drink Yuye Qiongye.
It is always difficult for one class to understand the pain and happiness of another class.
Sheng Yihuan asked softly: "I don't know... Is it convenient for Fang to ask, what happened?"
Sheng Yihuan is gentle and elegant, and speaks very softly. Sure enough, only such a character can become the little P in lace.
Wu Qian shrugged his shoulders and said: "Actually, it's not a big deal, it's just a little annoying. If you don't mind annoying me, just nag a few words."
Whoever stipulates that men must be silent is golden, why should all the troubles and unhappiness be kept in the backlog, it's okay.
(End of this chapter)
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