Urban Super Food City System

"Good wine! This is really good wine. The aroma of the wine is constantly changing. Just at this moment, I can smell no less than three flavors."

"Your bottle of wine is really not an ordinary Romanee-Conti!"

Mr. Xie praised and said that although he is not a gourmet or a chef, he is the top figure in YC City after all.

He has eaten a lot of delicious food, and naturally drank a lot of fine wine, but he can still do it just by tasting the wine and talking about his own feelings.

"Yes, I think this kid must have added a lot of things to this wine."

"It smells like soil, leather, grapes, milk, and roses. I don't know how many flavors it will have when I drink it?"

While talking, Fang Yuan took a sip of saliva, and then drank the whole glass of wine.

One mouthful, one mouthful, another mouthful.

The guests watched Fang Yuan drink the wine, and followed Fang Yuan's throat to swallow the saliva in their own mouths.

They suddenly found that their mouths were constantly drooling, and if they couldn't taste the wine again, they probably would drool.

However, people are waiting for Fang Yuan's evaluation of Wei Suoyu's wine.

But they saw the wine glass that had already been drunk, but Fang Yuan was still holding it, looking up.

Appears to be continuing to drink.

Those with sharp eyes saw that on the wall of the wine glass, there were still a few drops of extremely viscous liquid, which were slowly flowing down.

Fang Yuan kept his head up, as if what he was waiting for was these few drops of liquid.

Seemingly impatient with waiting, Fang Yuan frowned, and suddenly stuck out her tongue, licking up the few drops of liquid in the wine glass.

Only then did he finally put down the wine glass, and lowered his head accordingly.

"Good wine, really good wine."

"I just don't know how much of this kind of wine President Wei still has?"

Fang Yuan's eyes were shining brightly, he no longer needed to make too many evaluations, his attitude at this moment was already the best evaluation.

There is no doubt that Fang Yuan has conceded defeat, but because of face, he does not want to admit that he has lost to Wei Suoyu.

And, now he has more important things to do.

"I don't have many such wines, and I estimate that there are only ten bottles per year."

Wei Suoyu said lightly.

Ten bottles per year is indeed not a lot, even scarce.

But after Fangyuan listened to the words, the light in his eyes became much brighter.

"President Wei, can you sell me a bottle of this wine? I will offer a bottle of 100 million."

Unknowingly, Fang Yuan's name for Wei Suoyu has changed.

He is no longer called a kid, but he is called Chairman Wei who treats him as he pleases.

Wei Suoyu will not be flattered by this, in his opinion, this is a matter of course.

"Not for sale, I don't have much of this wine myself, not to mention, do you think this wine is only worth 100 million a bottle?"

"I think you might as well take this 100 million to see your tongue."

Wei Suoyu said disdainfully.

In the eyes of the guests, Wei Suoyu was already extremely arrogant at this time, selling 100 million yuan for a bottle of wine was considered a sky-high price.

Wei Suoyu was too little, which completely overturned their cognition.

However, what Wei wanted to say did not make Fang Yuan angry, but felt that it was very normal.

He just wanted to test Wei Suoyu's bottom line, to see if Wei Suoyu knew how much the wine was worth.

"President Wei, look, since we all came to Mr. Xie's birthday party, it means that we have fate."

"When the fate comes, we will naturally become friends. As friends, let's see if you can sell me a bottle of this wine?"

"The price is easy to say, 300 million? 500 million?"