Five years later, she surprised the world with her Zaizai

Bar, inside the box.

After the four of them sat down, Mu Yunye called the waiter and took out the good wine he had prepared earlier.

Not long after, the waiter brought wine not in glass bottles, but in pottery jars.

Mu Yunye took off the red cloth above the wine jar, and immediately the whole room was filled with the rich and fragrant aroma of wine. In addition to the aroma of wine, it was also mixed with the faint scent of plum blossoms.

Mu Yunye picked up the wine jar, poured a cup and handed it to Ning Nuannuan: "Boss, this is the good wine I got for you from Liyue. This wine is not sold on the market. It is exclusively for the Liyue royal family. Yes, I know you like good wine, so I put a lot of effort into bringing it here."

Mu Yunye never said anything about his family background, but Ning Nuannuan more or less guessed that Mu Yunye was also a noble of Liyue.

Leng Jingcheng and Zhao Lishu were stunned for a moment.

"Can you also get this royal wine?" Zhao Lishu was very surprised.

"By the way, you are from Liyue, right?" Leng Jingcheng suddenly thought of this and asked Mu Yunye.

Mu Yunye nodded, lowered his head and took a sip of wine from the wine cup: "It was before, but not now. Wherever the boss is now, my home will be safe."

Zhao Lishu and Leng Jingcheng looked at each other.

When Ning Nuannuan was not around, Mu Yunye was decisive and tactful at work, but in front of Ning Nuannuan, he was like a loser.

In their impression, Mu Yunye never mentioned his life, as if Ning Nuannuan's work was everything in his life.

If a person can do this...it means that he has been deeply hurt.

Several people here have been severely hurt by their loved ones, and they also understand that sometimes it doesn't feel good to say it, so no one asked Mu Yunye why he said these words.

Ning Nuannuan raised the wine cup and said with a smile: "It's fate to know each other, and it's fate to be familiar with each other. It's even more fate to be able to drink rare good wine while sitting here. Take it one period at a time, and enjoy it so that you don't let this rare opportunity slip away. What worries can you wait for tomorrow? Think about it after you sober up!"

In the hustle and bustle of the world, it is rare to find such freedom and ease.

Everyone was infected by Ning Nuannuan's cheerfulness, and after smiling, they raised their wine cups and drank together.

This wine is very good, but there is only one jar.

After drinking, Mu Yunye called for others and brought other good wines.

Tianmeng not only made a wonderful turnaround, but also made further expansion in the business sector. The four of them swept away the previous gloom, toasted to each other, clinked glasses, and really drank up the rest of the good wine prepared by Mu Yunye. Not much.

Ning Nuannuan was lying on the sofa, her face full of drunkenness, but she was still holding the bottle of wine tightly.

At this time.

Ning Nuannuan's phone vibrated.

"Boss, your phone is ringing..." Mu Yunye called Ning Nuannuan.

Ning Nuannuan closed her eyes after drinking, feeling confused, and ignored Mu Yunye.

Mu Yunye drank too much and answered the call without looking at the caller ID on his cell phone: "Hello... who is this? The person you are looking for... is sleeping next to me. If you have anything, I can help you tell her..."

The voice fell.

There was suffocating silence on the other side of the phone, and an inexplicable biting coldness.

For some reason, Mu Yunye swallowed subconsciously. It was just an invisible phone call, but it gave people such overwhelming pressure.

"Is she sleeping next to you?" the man's deep voice fell.

Mu Yunye instantly recognized that it was Bo Shiyan's voice, and was so frightened that he lost [-]% of his drunkenness: "Bo...Bo Shiyan?"

Bo Shiyan said: "Mu Yunye, please repeat what you just said."

Just across the phone, Mu Yunye instantly felt the suffocating threat.

It was as if there was a cold dagger pressed against his carotid artery. If there was even the slightest dissatisfaction with him, he would swing the dagger to kill him.