The host of Kuaichuan is domineering

Chapter 307 Young Master, Please Hold Your Feet High (49)

Tequila, one of the most expensive wines in the world, has a price but no market. The most expensive bottle once sold for a sky-high price of more than 300 million US dollars.

Jing Ziyan's bottle is about 150 million US dollars, which is also a sky-high price.

Ye Chaoqi glanced at it and nodded immediately.

"Not bad, worth your money."

When Jin Ziyan heard this, he slapped his thigh hard.

"Is it worth it! I gave up my favorite Bugatti and bought it! Now it is my ancestor."

Ye Chaoqi leaned on the back of the sofa.

"Is that how you moved your ancestors out?"

"Hey, no matter how expensive it is, it's still a bottle of wine. What's the wine for? Drink it! Let's open the bottle now without further ado!"

The bottle opening ceremony of good wine is also extraordinary. A professional corkscrew, wearing gloves, holds the bottle respectfully, turning left and right, and gently shaking it for a long time when he comes back.

Ye Chaoqi frowned, and looked at his watch.

It's twelve forty.

"Wake up quickly."

Jing Ziyan was watching the soberer's performance with a pious heart, and Ye Chaoqi's sudden cry made him almost scratch the wall.

"What are you in a hurry for!"

"Didn't you see that it's getting faster?"

Jing Ziyan was stunned.

"I saw it, what's the problem?"

"It's so late, I have to go back to sleep."

As soon as the words fell, everyone in the audience looked at Ye Chaoqi with very strange eyes.

"too late?"

Jing Ziyan's eyes were as big as copper bells.

"Aqi, what are you talking about in your sleep? The nightlife has just begun, okay? You who used to be able to spend three days and three nights in a single wave, have the nerve to say such shameless words, Aqi, tsk tsk tsk...you changed."

Ye Chaoqi was too lazy to chat with him.

Isn't it too late after one o'clock?

The little girl should be home before ten o'clock!
"Aqi, Tongtong is still putting on makeup at home, why are you in a hurry."

Ye Chaoqi propped his head on the sofa, stared at the wine bottle and pursed his lips in silence.

After another 15 minutes, the wine finally woke up. Jing Ziyan saw seven or eight glasses neatly placed in front of him, and his heart felt as if a piece had been dug out.

The soberer poured about a sip for each of them, bowed and retreated respectfully to the corner.

Jing Ziyan hurriedly took a cup, went up to smell it, and immediately looked drunk.

"This taste..."

Lu Anzhi couldn't stand it anymore.

"Isn't it the taste of brandy!"

Jing Ziyan suddenly opened his eyes and glared at him.

"Nonsense, this is the taste of RMB! If you don't believe me, ask Ah Qi...A Qi, you have a taste... Damn! Did you drink it in one fucking gulp?!"

Ye Chaoqi put down his cup.

"Okay, I'm going home."

Jing Ziyan grabbed him.

"A Qi, what's the matter with you today? What's the matter at home, you keep yelling to go back?"

"I have something to do today, another day I will play a game and open a bottle of Billionaire Vodka."

When Jing Ziyan heard this, he opened his mouth wide.

"Really or not? That thing costs more than 300 million knives a bottle, are you really willing to open it?"

Ye Chaoqi glanced at him coldly.

"If you don't let go, I will open your head now."

Jing Ziyan let go of his hand, Ye Chaoqi still had to believe what he said, if he could get his drink, then he would really have no regrets in this life.

"OKOK, you go slowly."

Ye Chaoqi lifted his foot and walked out from the side door of the bar without hesitation.

As soon as he left, Jing Ziyan approached Lu Anzhi with his back foot.

"What's wrong with Ah Qi recently? I haven't got together for more than a month, and I'm doing bloodletting today, so I'm in such a hurry."

Lu Anzhi shook the glass, took a sip of the wine, and said something coldly.

"how could I know."

(End of this chapter)