"Do you need a reason for me to hit you? Get away. You grew up drinking waste water and your mouth stinks."
Quan Yang Erlang was so angry that he ran away, but he didn't dare to have an attack.
A warrior of Henry Zhang¡¯s level can kill him ten thousand times in one second.
He doesn¡¯t want to hand over his life here like this.
"Mr. Long Ba, Inukai Jiro is a native of our island nation after all. He can be considered an international friend even though he is in Daxia."
Yuda Katsunami walked out from the side of the auditorium.
"Isn't your behavior too bad when you beat up an international friend like this?"
Henry Zhang disagreed.
"Friend, I didn't see it, I just hit a dog."
"We in Daxia have been proficient in beating dogs since ancient times, and we will never make a mistake. Do you think that's right?"
The auditorium immediately burst into applause.
"Hahaha, that's right, we can't be mistaken, what we were shooting was a wild dog!"
"Mr. Xiongda is young and his eyesight is not very good!"
Oda Kameiro on the side glared at everyone.
"Baga, what did you say?"
"People from Daxia are so rude!"
As soon as this statement came out, it immediately aroused public anger.
There was a chorus of curses.
Yuda Katsunami waved his hand: "It's just a farce, let's just start the competition."
"This competition is divided into two games. Let me talk about the rules of the first game first."
Everyone fell silent and listened carefully to the rules.
¡°The art of wine has been deeply rooted in people¡¯s hearts since ancient times, but there are very few people who can identify the age of wine.¡±
¡°Or it can be said that those who can identify the vintage of fine wine are masters of wine and have more say in wine.¡±
"So the first game is to try to identify the year."
There were whispers in the auditorium.
"It is very difficult to identify the year. It is difficult to identify without decades of experience."
"This is unreasonable. There is no one in the Yan family who is proficient in wine. What if the island country sends an antique-level figure out, wouldn't it be a sure defeat?"
Yuda Katsunami smiled: "Don't worry, everyone, in order to ensure fairness, the candidate we sent this time is Mr. Inukai Jiro."
Some older entrepreneurs couldn¡¯t help but sneer when they saw Inukai Jiro¡¯s young appearance.
¡°It¡¯s just him, to be blunt, he drank less water than I drank wine.¡±
"Even I dare not say that I am proficient in wine. How can such a young boy be qualified to appreciate wine?"
Inukaijiro stood up very proudly.
"That's right, it's me."
"To tell you the truth, I have invested in dozens of large wine companies in Daxia, and I am considered an expert in identifying the age of wine!"
This is not bragging. He can become the lackey of the Daokou group, so he naturally has certain abilities.
Xiongtian Kelang added: "In addition, we also invited three representatives of Daxia to be judges, namely the head of the Huangfu family, the future heir of the Hou family, and the upstart Madam Shexiang of Daxia."
After saying that, he made a gesture of invitation.
The music sounded immediately.
I saw three people walking in the VIP passage at the back.
It is Huangfu Qingtian, Hou Junlin, and Mrs. Shexiang.
"It turns out it's these three. I'm rude and disrespectful. What I just said is all nonsense. Master Huangfu, please don't take it to heart."
"This competition is personally hosted by representatives of the major families of the Zhendong Chamber of Commerce. There is no need to question its fairness!"
The conversation in the crowd immediately reversed.
Although these people all knew in advance that the judges this time were these big shots.
You can know the difference and see it.
When I knew it, I had no fear in my heart and dared to speak freely.
However, after seeing it, he had to surrender in front of such a giant.
Three of the four major families from the Zhendong Chamber of Commerce came, which proved the turbulent undercurrent behind this cocktail party.
Huangfu Qingtian just glanced at everyone in the audience, and then his eyes fell on Yan Ruifeng and Long Ba.
"Is there no one left in the Yan family? Why did they send you out?"
"I heard that Concubine Yan Luo almost died in Eagle Country. How is it? Has she been cremated?"??? "
Huangfu Qingtian made no secret of his ridicule towards Yan Ruifeng.
Yan Ruifeng sneered.
"Looking around, here are all the rookies of the major families. To put it bluntly, they are all a group of rookies who are just starting out."
¡°For such a big family, it¡¯s really unfair for you, the head of the Huangfu family, to show up in person.¡±
"You!" The muscles in the corners of Huangfu Qingtian's eyes kept twitching.
Doesn¡¯t this mean that he is not qualified enough and can only stay with the younger generations of these families?
"Hmph, do you think you can win this competition for sure? Don't lose too badly later."
In order to ensure this victory, he did not hesitate to hand over a wine recipe that had been lost for thousands of years to Yuda Katsunami.
He also asked Hou Junlin to personally instigate Xiao Yang¡¯s rebellion.
The ultimate goal is to preserve this cultural street, bring huge benefits to the family, and restore vitality.
Hou Junlin glanced at Henry Zhang, and then said: "In that case, let's get started."
"If Mr. Yuda loses, the island country cultural street will be demolished, he will apologize in public, and leave Daxia."
¡°If Mr. Long Ba loses, it will prove that Daxia¡¯s wine culture is indeed inferior to the island country, and this street will no longer allow the sale of any Daxia products.¡±
Everyone in the auditorium clenched their fists.
This is no longer a commercial war, but a war to safeguard the dignity and rights of Daxia!
Yuda Katsunami smiled hypocritically: "Please ask the master of ceremonies to bring the wine."
Soon, twelve emcees wearing cheongsam came up.
He was dragging an exquisite tray in his hand, and inside each tray were two wine glasses.
Hou Junlin said loudly: "This competition is to identify the vintage of the wine. During this period, the information is kept confidential and no one knows. Let's send people from both sides to show up!"
Huangfu Qingtian frowned and asked softly in his ear.
"Isn't it okay to do this? What if Inukaijiro can't identify it?"
"This cultural street can bring more than 10 billion net profits to the Huangfu family every month. Don't screw it up!"
Hou Junlin responded softly: "Don't worry, I checked the information about Lan Xiaofei. He used to be a meat bun seller. How can he know how to identify the year?"
"Inuyang Erlang is somewhat real. Even if he can't identify them all, he can still identify more than Lan Xiaofei."
Hearing this, Huangfu Qingcai turned around in doubt.
But he always had a bad feeling.
This sixth sense was cultivated through repeated struggles between him and Henry Zhang.
His intuition told him that someone was trying to trick him.
Inukaijiro walked up to the host of the ceremony generously, and after taking a look at their arrogant figures, he began to taste the wine in the cup.
At this moment, Yan Ruifeng¡¯s cell phone suddenly vibrated.
It¡¯s a strange text message.
The content of the text message only contained twelve strings of numbers, which exactly corresponded to the twelve glasses of wine.
He, who was a little worried at first, immediately started to smile.
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