Why are you all trying to win over me, the male supporting character?

The implication was that he was waiting for Lu Chengzhou to fawn over him.

However, no matter how much he tried to curry favor, he would never sell wine to Lu Chengzhou.

Upon hearing this, Lu Chengzhou couldn't help but sneer inwardly.

Is this the source of a master's confidence?

He doesn't even know how to respect people. Do you want me to teach him a lesson?

That's what Lu Chengzhou was thinking, but his expression remained unchanged.

"Yes, Master Ruan is right. Good wine can only be truly appreciated when sold to those who know its value."

Lu Chengzhou not only didn't immediately embarrass him, but also took the opportunity to flatter him.

Ruan Zhong drew out a soft "hmm".

Not bad, this kid is quite humble and knows how to get by.

Lu Chengzhou then asked, "Master Ruan, may I take a tour of your winery?"

That was his real purpose.

With the system at his disposal, he could probably replicate Master Ruan's masterpiece just by taking a stroll through the wine cellar.

It might even be more fragrant than the one brewed by Master Ruan himself.

After all, we had the experience from previous improvements to the brewing process.

His ability to appreciate wines has also improved significantly.

"Of course not!"

Although Master Ruan didn't think much of Lu Chengzhou and didn't believe he could do anything, he was unwilling to let Lu Chengzhou get close to his business secrets.

"Oh? Master Ruan disagrees, could it be because he's afraid I'll steal his skills?"

"It seems that Master Ruan's real reason for not selling the wine is not to save it for a discerning person, but because he is afraid that someone might steal his skills."

"If you're worried that people might steal your skills after drinking the wine, then Master Ruan should have closed the winery long ago."

“With the wine no longer being sold, no one can steal Master Ruan’s skills, which puts Master Ruan at ease.”

This is a provocation tactic.

Lu Chengzhou looked at Ruan Zhong with a smile, which made Ruan Zhong so angry that his face turned pale.

"presumptuous!"

Ruan Zhong jumped up, pointed at his nose, and launched into a tirade:

"You? You really think you can learn my brewing techniques? Even if you have another hundred years and drink another hundred jars of wine, you still won't learn it!"

After that roar, Ruan Zhong immediately regretted it.

Isn't this exactly what young people are trying to provoke?

This is outrageous! It's embarrassing, truly embarrassing!

He coughed heavily, turned to leave, but Lu Chengzhou pulled him back and made him sit down again.

“I recorded Master Ruan’s mention of one hundred jars.”

Lu Chengzhou slowly took out his phone from his pocket and pressed the record button.

The entire conversation just now was recorded.

He repeatedly played the phrase "I'll give you another hundred jars to drink."

Ruan Zhong was so angry that he glared and puffed out his beard: "You brat, you dare to scheme against your grandpa?!"

Lu Chengzhou was not afraid of offending him at all.

Anyway, he was just there to buy some wine and didn't plan to do business with this old man in the future.

Lu Chengzhou stood up and looked down at him:

"I hope Master Ruan keeps his word. Otherwise, I will post this recording in the Yicheng winery exchange group so that everyone can see how flustered Master Ruan looks."

279. The male protagonist's suspicions? Let's leave it at that!

Master Ruan sighed deeply.

He had lived a full life, was over ninety years old, and this was the first time he had ever encountered such a shameless junior.

But he had absolutely no way to deal with Lu Chengzhou.

Because Lu Chengzhou knew he was concerned about saving face.

If he had no shame, he would have divorced his first wife long ago and married these gaudily dressed old ladies.

"Okay, I'll sell it to you!"

Ruan Zhong said through gritted teeth.

"But I didn't say how big the jar is, so you might regret it!"

Lu Chengzhou shrugged: "Even if you only drink a mouthful of wine per jar, it doesn't matter. A hundred jars won't be too few."

Ruan Zhong choked for a moment.

Yes……

There are enough of them, so it's not a problem.

Ruan Zhongyue grew angrier and angrier, but he couldn't find a way to deal with Lu Chengzhou, so he could only go home with a belly full of anger.

But as soon as he got home, he received another call from Lu Chengzhou.

On the other end of the phone, Lu Chengzhou said in a flippant tone, "Since Master Ruan is going to give me a hundred jars of wine, how about sending me a sample to try first?"

Master Ruan wanted to spit on him right then and there!

Damn it.

There's a limit to how much you can bully someone, okay?

They're also sending samples?

His winery didn't produce any samples.

It can be said that every glass of wine he brews by hand is worth a lot of money, and he never has to worry about selling it.

What need does he have to make a sample?

but……

Lu Chengzhou was clearly the kind of person who would not give up until he achieved his goal.

Before Master Ruan could refuse, he played the recording again.

"You little brat!"

Ruan Zhong was, after all, a cultured man; even when he cursed, this was the most vicious he could muster.

Lu Chengzhou chuckled to himself.

"I'm staying at the XXX Hotel, room 2031. You can just deliver it directly to me."

With that, Lu Chengzhou hung up the phone.

There's no need to worry about Master Ruan not delivering the goods.

This recording, along with the photo of him dancing with the old lady, is all thanks to Master Ruan's influence.

If Master Ruan has no regard for his reputation, then he wouldn't mind letting everyone see how he's ruined his reputation in his later years.

……

late at night.

Lu Chengzhou also returned to his hotel.

Indeed, Ruan Zhong still cares about his reputation; he sent someone to deliver samples half an hour ago.

The items were placed at the door of the hotel room, and under surveillance cameras, so it was very safe.

At this point in time,

Meng Wanyu has not returned yet.

She was chatting with Su Qiaoman.

The conversation between the two was naturally quite heated.

Su Qiaoman looked down on this vicious heiress, and Meng Wanyu looked down on this innocent-looking woman.

"Miss Meng, it's getting late, you should go back."

What if I say I'm not leaving?

"Then I'll go."

"Hey, don't go. Sleep with me tonight, and I'll give you money."

Meng Wanyu took out a wad of banknotes from her pocket and threw them on the bed.

"There's not much I need you to do. Just massage my shoulders, rub my legs, wash my feet, and massage the soles of my feet. That'll be enough."

She's not a lesbian.

Of course, it's impossible for Su Qiaoman to actually sleep with him.

These demands were simply intended to make Su Qiaoman feel uncomfortable.

Su Qiaoman said with a gloomy face, "Meng Wanyu, don't think you can bully people just because you have some connections. The wicked will be punished by heaven!"

Meng Wanyu said nonchalantly, "God will take it? Let it come, I'm not afraid."

At this moment, Su Qiaoman cursed Meng Wanyu hundreds of times in her heart.

However, looking at the stack of banknotes on the bed, she suppressed her anger.

That's it.

Never get into a conflict with money.