Chapter 187 (2/2)

So he just needs to hold off on Sunday.

”Oh, you are very confident. Unfortunately, none of your wines can enter my eyes.”

Zhou Tian's expression remained unchanged. He didn't mean to annoy mingchanghe, but told the truth.

These wines are really good in the eyes of ordinary people, but they have no merit in his eyes.

The old man once said that the real wine is not only the ultimate experience of taste, but also beneficial to the body.

”Oh, funny, you might as well say you like to drink medicinal wine.” Mingchang River disdained.

He drank a cup of wine for himself and closed his eyes slightly. Whenever he was tired at work, Meimei drank a glass of wine and lay comfortably on the sofa, eliminating all his troubles.

”Medicinal wine? It's not wrong. If drinking is harmful to human body, that's against the original intention of wine. Do you know that wine is used to cure and save people in the beginning, not just to satisfy people's appetite.” Zhou Tian smiled lightly.

Mingchanghe snorted, got up and went to the wine rack to find a bottle of good wine he was reluctant to drink at ordinary times.

”Try this bottle of wine and talk big!”

Mingchanghe poured Zhou Tian a glass of wine.

Similar to amber wine, with continuous wine fragrance, it is very attractive.

Zhou Tian just looked at it and didn't even smell it, so he shook his head and said, ”these wines are all ordinary. How can they be compared with the legendary wine? I ask you, have you ever drunk Jiudan gold liquid, purple Chinese Ying and Taiqing red cloud slurry?”

Jiudan gold liquid? Purple Chinese English? Taiqing red cloud slurry? Mingchang river was completely stunned. Are these wine? Why haven't you even heard much. However, just listening to the names of these wines, we know that these wines are definitely rare good wines in the world.

Mingchanghe didn't care about Zhou Tian's arrogance just now, but asked anxiously, ”do you have these good wines? I'll give you 10 million. How about you sell me all your good wines!”

Sunday is just a chuckle. Where can these wines be measured by money? It's great luck for ordinary people to drink one cup.

Zhou Tian got up and went to the wine rack, took out a bottle of wine casually, and then input the true Qi into the wine bottle to further purify and optimize the opposite wine and remove some impurities at the same time.

The original light yellow liquor has a touch of golden color. With the continuous input of Qi on Sunday, the liquor gradually changes to golden color.

Mingchanghe saw this scene with his own eyes and was stunned. What is this? Acrobatics? Magic?

”Although the time is in a hurry, it is two or three grades better than your wine. If you don't believe it, you can try it.”

I poured a glass of wine for mingchanghe on Sunday.

As soon as he fell down, mingchanghe couldn't wait to pick up his glass, drink it up, and then close his eyes with satisfaction.

This kind of feeling is just like a fairy. He has never had such an experience, let alone just a glass of wine.

Outside the gate, Mingquan has led the security team to crack the secret of the gate and rushed in directly.

”You guys surround the intruder!”

Mingquan gave an order. Four or five security guards acted quickly and dispersed to prevent escape on Sunday.

”If you catch me, your boss will be unhappy.” he still sat on Sunday and looked confident.

”Listen to your nonsense! How dare you sneak in? Do you really think our security measures are vegetarian?” a security guard shouted.

It was like entering a deserted place on Sunday. It was like slapping them hard.

Isn't this an indication that the security measures they carefully arranged are all paper paste?

But they were also surprised that there was no trace of this man on the monitor, but that's how he came to this office.

Like an invisible ghost, or does this person have invisibility?

But how is that possible? It's not a movie.

Mingquan, since entering the office, has been staring at Zhou Tian, like a cheetah, vigilant against the beasts that break into its territory.

”Don't look at me like that. You can't afford my return.”

Zhou Tian whispered, but Mingquan was shocked. Although the voice was small, it shook his mind.

”Friend, I know you are not an ordinary person, and I don't want to be against you. If you leave here now, I can act as if nothing has happened.”

Mingquan has a sense of smell like a beast. He knows that Sunday is very dangerous, so he doesn't want to be an enemy with him.

”No! He must not go!” mingchanghe suddenly opened his eyes and shouted.

Mingquan is like an arrow full of strings, and his eyes are full of killing intention.