"Xiao Yang, you've spent too much, come sit and drink with us, let's try this 'Luo something Ni'."
Zhou Haiping put on an official demeanor, smiling contentedly.
Though this guy says things that aren't too pleasant, he's practical and even bought such an expensive bottle of wine. He briefly forgave Yang Cheng's earlier strange actions in his mind.
"Romanée-Conti."
Yang Cheng chuckled and immediately stepped forward to pour him some wine.
The dark red wine flowed into the glass, releasing a faint fragrance. Zhou Haiping lifted the glass to his nose, taking in the aroma with a look of ecstasy on his face.
"Great wine! No wonder it's a two hundred thousand per bottle; just the smell alone is intoxicating."
Zhou Haiping was in high spirits, grinning from ear to ear.
Kong Lingwen raised an eyebrow, thinking if she had known he liked red wine so much, she would have just given him two bottles. As long as the paperwork gets done quickly, it's no big deal.
