Rebirth of the Giants: The Return of the Devil's Daughter

Si Yiyan stood by the window with a glass of red wine. April is approaching, and the weather is getting warmer. It is the flowering period of roses and roses. The cluster of vines in the yard, roses and roses, are blooming like a fire, and the flowers are enthusiastic and unrestrained. Children, clustered on the branches, the flowers are like a brocade, colorful, two plants of the same family, with branches and leaves wrapped around, it is almost impossible to distinguish which one is rose and which one is rose.

Wen Xinya walked to his side, this position just happened to have a panoramic view of the lively and unrestrained beauty in the courtyard: "It looks good?"

Si Yiyan let out a "hmm", and lightly shook the red wine in his hand, the dark red liquid was rippling with charm: "Romanee-Conti, would you like some?"

Romanée-Conti is Xinya's only favorite red wine.

"Okay!" Wen Xinya walked in front of him, reached out to take the wine glass in his hand, and put it on the wine cabinet beside him, propped up her toes, stretched out her white jade arms, and wrapped them around Si Yiyan neck, pulled his head down, and gave away his own fresh red lips.

Si Yiyan was a little surprised, and laughed again, put his arms around her waist, and actively cooperated with her kiss: "Honey, remember to be more careful, I will test you in a while."

Wen Xinya took the absolute initiative in this kiss.

Her soft tongue actively invaded his lips, and Si Yiyan's lips lingered the rich and long-lasting fragrance of Romanée-Conti, which was delicate and mellow, delicate and powerful, balanced and condensed, smooth and elegant like velvet. It has a religiously rigorous and sacred taste.

The kiss was neither deep nor warm. Wen Xinya withdrew her body and looked at the charming look on Si Yiyan's face, and her smile deepened: "The taste is really good. Tasting wine in this way really has a special taste." .”

Si Yiyan put his arms around her waist, but did not let go: "Do you have the year and taste of the wine, which Romanee-Conti red wine?"

The one who said that she was going to be tested before was naturally not joking.

If the answer is not enough, let her continue tasting until she can answer.

Wen Xinya was originally proud of molesting Si Yiyan for herself, but now she was not so proud. She looked at Si Yiyan with some embarrassment: "Do you really have to guess?"

Although she likes Romanee-Conti very much, it doesn't mean that she is good enough. Just by the taste of red wine, she can taste the year and taste of red wine.

Si Yiyan clearly made things difficult on purpose!

Didn't he just tease him a little bit, at least he took the opportunity to take revenge in such a black-bellied and stingy way.

Si Yiyan took the wine placed on the wine cabinet, savoring it elegantly: "Let me see how much your wine tasting skills have improved."

Whether it is directly proportional to the ability to moles a man.

Wen Xinya couldn't help but glared at him, there was a smile on her lips, but her eyes were a little menacing, she couldn't refuse at all, she thought for a while and replied: "The taste is pure, with the fragrance of roses and musk. Intense, soft and wild, it should be from 1952."

Si Yiyan shook his head: "It seems that you still need to taste it carefully."

After finishing speaking, he took half a sip of his wine, raised her chin with one hand, and lowered his head to kiss her lips.

The mellow red wine, between the kisses, spreads on the lips and teeth, and dances on the tip of the tongue, the wonderful taste is almost intoxicating.

Wen Xinya was so dazzled by such a delicate and beautiful kiss, how could she remember to taste the red wine carefully.

After a while, Si Yiyan let go of her, and lightly licked the bright red wine on the corner of her lips with the tip of his tongue, his voice was more mellow than red wine: "Why don't you guess again?"

Her warm and elegant eyes were full of watery light, and she racked her brains and said: "The grapes for wine are the aristocratic Pinot Noir, which not only has a strong religious atmosphere, but also has a faint fragrance of roses that are about to wither. People linger and forget to return, it should be produced in 1977."

She smacked her mouth hard, but the taste of red wine that Si Yiyan left on her lips still remained on her lips.

Si Yiyan laughed lowly: "The grape variety is guessed right, but the year is still wrong, a bit of progress, but we need to continue to work hard.

After speaking, Si Yiyan bowed his head and kissed her again.

Repeating this four or five times, Wen Xinya's guesses became more and more wrong, and in the end she basically made things up, and even tried to get away with it.

Wen Xinya's delicate mouth was red and swollen from being trampled by Si Yiyan, and she stamped her foot in displeasure: "Oh, I can't guess it, I won't guess it! I won't guess it!"

Si Yiyan didn't want to continue to embarrass her, so he stuffed the bottomless red wine glass into her hand: "This wine was produced in 1945 by Manny-Conti. Rare natural disasters led to a decline in grape production, and only 600 bottles of red wine were produced, which was the lowest production year in Manny-Conti’s history. The red wine produced in that year was also enduring and had the most perfect taste.”

Wen Xinya glared at him unconvinced, she guessed most of Manny-Conti's red wines, but she didn't guess this year, because the production was too small, and it took such a long time, the wines of this year, basically I can't get it anymore.

Si Yiyan was half leaning on the wine cabinet, with a languid posture, and looked at her with a half-smile: "Genesis Investment Company and TK Group have been making frequent moves in the past two days. It seems that their acquisition plan for Lanxin Company and NBJ, and the full-scale invasion The general attack on the health care brand market in Country Z is about to start in full swing, do you have a counterattack plan in mind?"

The general offensive is not the confrontation of those petty fights in the past, whether you die or I live alive.

He has seen the growth of Lanxin Company this year, but it is quite difficult to compete with TK Group.

Wen Xinya said in a calm voice: "Counterattack, I have three hole cards."

Si Yiyan raised his eyebrows.

Wen Xinya stretched out her white and tender fingers to him: "First, know Shan Yahui!"

Counting it, it has been seven years since she joined the Zhishanya Association. She is now a core member of the Zhishanya Association and the most capable person next to Teacher Zhou Huiyan. She not only has a very high reputation in the Zhishanya Association, but also has a very high reputation. permissions, but she rarely uses these permissions.

Under Si Yiyan's gaze, she stretched out her second finger: "Second, Lanxin Investment Company!"

Lanxin Company is a world-renowned investment company. TK Group wants to compete with Lanxin Company and NBJ in the market. She is on the stock market, encircling and annihilating the three companies under TK Group, besieging Wei and saving Zhao.

A smile appeared on Si Yiyan's face.

The warm and elegant white root finger stretched out: "Third, Lanxin Company itself."

Technology, quality, innovation, and sales are the most powerful competition. TK Group looks down on Lanxin Company, and she will let them know how arrogant they are.

"Three very important hole cards." Si Yiyan laughed. She originally thought that she would rely on his help to some extent this time, but she never expected that her response to the takeover battle would be so foresight.

Wen Xinya sneered and said, "I'm not afraid that he will come aggressively, but I'm afraid that they won't come. Lanxin Company has already sharpened their knives and is ready to slaughter cattle."