C12 Chapter 12

"85?" Lu Faan suddenly laughed and leaned his head over. He picked up his cup and said with a smile,

"Come, let me taste the good wine from Redwood Manor for 85 years."

The man in the suit frowned slightly, but he did not say anything. He just poured him a third of a glass of wine with slight disgust.

Lu Faan carried it over and drank it all in one gulp without even looking at it.

After drinking it, he smacked his lips a few times and laughed.

"Hmph. Good wine is like a beauty. It's not like you're going to treat her like this."

The man in the suit sneered slightly. He had long felt displeased when he saw a man like Lu Faan following beside Faang Xiaoyu.

Seeing Lu Faan make a fool of himself time and time again, he finally couldn't help but mock him.

"You're right. Good wine is like a beauty. However, your wine is not good wine at all. If it was a woman of this level, I wouldn't even look at her."

Lu Faan said casually as he ate another steak. Then, he looked up at the man in the suit and continued.

"The Red Wood Manor's dry red wine from 85 years old is indeed a rare item, but this bottle of yours is from 83 years old."

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

The suited man's expression changed slightly as he hurriedly said.

"Hmph, you're a bumpkin who hasn't even been to a western restaurant, yet you're pretending to be knowledgeable and trying to taste wine. Besides, if it's really 83 years old, then wouldn't it be better than 85 years old?"

"Hehe, what an idiot, Redwood Manor's 85 years of production is only 200 bottles, 83 years of production is 1560 bottles, and because of every year's weather, the production will change. Furthermore, the quality of the raw materials are all different. Furthermore, drinking is by mouth, not by mouth. "

Lu Faan casually said, which made everyone look at him in surprise.

Although no one knew whether what he said was true or false, the manner in which he spoke earlier had already caused others to believe him.

"Boss."

Just as the man in the suit was about to argue, a waiter in the aisle respectfully shouted at a fatty who was hurrying over.

The fatty nodded, but continued walking towards Lu Faan.

"Humph, kid, I told you to pretend to be an expert. Now that you have met a true expert, you should be embarrassed later!"

When the man in the suit saw Fatty walking over, he couldn't help but sneer.

The owner of this restaurant was an expert in tasting wine, so almost everyone who came here knew about it.

He thought that Lu Faan's bullshit had angered Boss Wei, who loved liquor as much as his life, so he was just waiting to see him make a joke out of himself …

Faang Xiaoyu's small face was filled with curiosity. According to her understanding of Lu Faan, the comment that she made about the wine earlier was definitely not fabricated by him.

Although everyone in the restaurant was waiting to see Lu Faan make a fool of himself, she had a faint feeling that Boss Wei, who came in such a hurry, was not as simple as humiliating Lu Faan.

Looking at him move his fat body, there was even a bit of anxiety and excitement.

Boss Wei walked in front of Lu Faan and said:

"Dare I ask you, little brother, can you explain the things you just said in detail?"

"Explain in depth? There's no need for that. Are you the boss here? "

"Yes, yes, my name is Wei Buhui."

"Mhmm, I won't tell you about the alcohol. I'll tell you about your decorating style. If Uncle Jason sees it, he'll be so angry that he'll vomit blood."

"Jay, Jason, you, you know Jason Andre?"

"It's pretty familiar anyway. I advise you to trim all these intentionally decorated items. This way, it might look like you can make a slight improvement."

"No problem, no problem. To be honest, I have been thinking about this matter for a long time. I just can't make up my mind …"

Boss Wei seemed to be a bit excited, as his speech was a bit disjointed.

"When I heard Master talking about the Red Wood Manor, I knew that I had met an expert today!"

The fat Boss Wei talked on his own and didn't notice the weird silence in the restaurant.

Everyone looked at Lu Faan in astonishment. No one doubted the eyes of Boss Wei. Even he had to respectfully call him Master. Who in the world was this young man?

While everyone was looking at Lu Faan, he had already stood up in boredom. He pulled Faang Xiaoyu up with one hand and walked outside lazily.

"Take away that extra gold as well. It's not suitable for you here. It might be better to change it to a simpler color. Also, this little thing is the work of that bearded old man. It's a gift from you that you rarely see his fans."

Far away, Lu Faan threw a small wooden carving to Boss Wei and left without looking back.

However, as if he had obtained a treasure, Boss Wei carefully caught the wooden sculpture and nodded his head in agreement.

In the entire restaurant, only the man in a suit stood there awkwardly, not knowing what to do. Everyone else quickly pretended that nothing had happened and started to eat.

Now they also gradually understood that the young man dressed in rustic clothes was not a country bumpkin, but a true expert.