Salted Fish Doesn't Want to Inherit Hundred of Billion Property

Although the organizing committee blocked the news as much as possible, there is no impenetrable wall in the world, and gossip quickly spread among the contestants.

Qing Yan just finished a social gathering, rubbing his aching forehead, and listening to his assistant report: "The person who saw Qibao sneaked to the location of the organizing committee today, probably planning to negotiate."

The assistant couldn't stop shaking his head: "Qibao's youth series is very popular. I don't know which company has tripped them up. The organizing committee wants to maintain fairness and won't give them a second chance to test, and they don't want the news to leak out. If you make a mistake, you can make a mistake, just brush them off. In the end, we can only see how much interest Qibao's negotiation team can strive for."

"It may also be that the quality of the youth series itself is not good enough," Qing Yan sat on the sofa, looking down at the documents, venting the anger and jealousy of this period of time in vicious speculations, "It's just that they were found out. When the results come out, let the news out that their quality is not good enough."

"Okay, if a wine tastes bad, Huaguo people may still buy it, but when it comes to food safety, food is the most important thing for the people. Not only will Qibao's youth series be cut in half, even the original Qiqi will be cut off. Affected." The assistant made a wave of analysis, and both showed confident smiles.

Just at this time, someone came to visit again.

Assistant: "It's the owner of Passerby A winery."

"What's the matter here at this time?" Qing Yan frowned, with disdain on her face, "Let him in."

The owner of Passerby A winery is a very ordinary image of the owner of a public winery, with a smile all over his face: "Mr. Qing is amazing. When I went to your winery exchange meeting, I knew this day would come."

"Why?" Qing Yan raised her eyebrows, puzzled.

Passerby A immediately slapped his thigh: "Oh, don't you know? Now the gossip is spreading, and the lottery will be held tomorrow. It is said that there is a category winner and the wine belongs to Mr. Qing."

He winked and smiled: "The one from Qibao is still dying. This negotiation has been going on for a few days, how could it be possible to come to a result? Then it is only you."

Qing Yan was noncommittal, and nodded flatly, knowing that the other party was just here to say goodbye, so her mood was calm.

Seeing that there was no benefit to be gained, the other party left without sitting for a while.

After he left, many small wineries came to congratulate him one after another, and they kept talking about the fact that Roland Red Wine might be ranked first in the classification.

The so-called three people become a tiger, although Qing Yan has not received reliable news, but she can't help but have a little expectation in her heart.

Their Roland red wine has a long history, and they are well-known among the nobles in the wine industry, and it should be able to get a good ranking.

Thinking about it like this, Qing Yan appeared in the venue with a bit more pride than usual.

The awards ceremony was held at the most luxurious hotel in Kyoto, on the highest sky platform.

He showed up at the entrance of the venue with Roland and others, and immediately, many employees of small wineries rushed up like flies smelling the smell, and there were all kinds of congratulations and flattery.

These little bosses are all human beings, they wear a lot of clothes and flattery, and blowing a few times makes Qing Yan feel all over the place, and it is very comfortable to be served.

Just at this moment, a black Mercedes-Benz braked urgently at the door, and the roar of the engine broke the noisy praise of the crowd.

The car door opened, and the first thing that caught the eye were two twin assistants with different looks, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Immediately afterwards, there were a few handsome guys who were also refreshing and clean, perfectly interpreting a sentence that someone once complained on the Internet: "I think the most important reason why I can't get into Qibao is that I am not good-looking enough."

The main character made his last appearance.

Qingqin wore a wine red short tuxedo today, which outlined a slender waist. In a black suit, she stood out from the crowd and was gorgeous.

The winery owners who originally intended to come forward to chat about cooperation could not help but take a few steps back, and subconsciously touched their bald spots and beer bellies.

Forget it, the media is still taking pictures now, what would it look like if the group photo was set off.

Coupled with the deep shadow of Qibao before, most people have already believed that this time Qibao will return without success, and they will not rashly join in.

Flowers are not red in a hundred days, people are not good in a thousand days, and the quality of the seven treasures is problematic, but it is just a fleeting meteor.

Qingqin was still immersed in the official news that he was about to win a gold medal or something. This was all a way of drawing out the bottom line on his increasingly unsuccessful road to bankruptcy.

His expressionless face fell into the eyes of others, and it was naturally interpreted as another meaning.

"It's really pitiful. Who would have thought that Qibao would encounter such a thing before."

"You pity what they do. There is a problem with the quality. The rumors released before are just an extra fig leaf."

Qing Yan was still a little uneasy at first, but when she saw Qing Qin's distraught look, she also felt a little secret pleasure in her heart. After all, in the real battlefield, I was the winner.

The awards ceremony started as scheduled, everyone was seated as required, and a bottle of Great Wall dry red was placed on the table, which was considered appropriate for the occasion.

The host gagged on the stage, whetted everyone's appetite, and then slowly announced one award after another.

The media pressed the shutter frantically, taking pictures of entrepreneurs receiving awards one after another. It is conceivable that tomorrow there will be a large piece of press release appearing on major social media.

Gradually, it came to the red wine awards, first the bronze award, then the silver award, one after another, Roland Red Wine also won the next insignificant historical heritage award.

This award is given out as a consolation prize, and it is mainly provided to those wineries with a long history, who claim to be nobles in the wine industry and have no ambition to forge ahead.

This was a disturbing signal, Qing Yan frowned, unconsciously clenched the wine glass in her hand, and knocked on the table restlessly.

The assistant saw his emotions: "Don't worry, Mr. Qing, we won the best award after all, and it's normal to give less for other awards. There have been people who won the historical heritage award before winning the championship."

This reassurance at least made him feel a little bit relieved, but his thoughts were still unclear. His critical eyes turned around among the employees, and he picked out some mistakes: "Why is Manager Zhao not here again?"

The people in the marketing department quickly replied: "He is not feeling well..."

Halfway through the words, Qing Yan shook her head impatiently: "So in the future, the company will have to strengthen exercise. Without a good body, how can we continue to work?"

"It is to be arranged after 5 o'clock..." the personnel department asked cautiously.

Qing Yan frowned: "Of course it's after you go home."

The personnel department silently rolled their eyes, at least remembering that this is their own dog boss, so they can't punch him: they have to get off work at [-] or [-] o'clock, if they don't get off work, they will go straight to work the next day, who will give them time to exercise?

It was fine when they were thriving in the mall before, but since they separated from the head office, their dog boss has been squeezing the employees day by day, wishing to deduct all the money lost in the mall from the employees' wages.

Hearing that Manager Zhao's illness is not very good, he also feels sorry for him, and he is already thinking about changing jobs.

Finally, it was time to announce the gold medals for the wine champions in each category in succession. The gold medals were handed out one after another, and everyone present was staring at the stage, praying that they could win this honor once again.

The red wine category was drawn first: "Among the red wine category, the winner of the Gold Award is—"

The host intentionally elongated his voice, leaving the audience to speculate.

The employees and small bosses sitting around Qing Yan clapped their hands. Qing Yan also lifted his bow tie politely, picked up the acceptance speech that the assistant had prepared earlier, and prepared to welcome him a brilliant victory.

His location is next to the floor-to-ceiling windows, and there is still a certain distance from the stage, so he needs to get ready early.

“Lucas' Five Star Cabernet Sauvignon!”

Qing Yan stood up and was about to go on stage. Hearing this sentence, her mind went blank. What's going on?Wasn't he talking about Roland?

The real winner sitting next to him also stood up, and after hugging the people around him, he also politely hugged the strange flower country man standing in front of him. He saw the Roland badge on the other side: " Thank you, I never thought that the proud Roland would recognize Lucas one day."

The owner of Lucas's ZTE came to the stage happily and happily received the gold award. After the list of thanks was over, he did not forget to mention a stranger who just stood up: "Finally, I would like to thank Huaguo who just congratulated me The person in charge of Roland, we Lucas was just an ordinary small winery before, and we have always targeted Roland, the aristocrat in wine, and now it seems that Roland is willing to regard us as an equal opponent."

Representative Roland who was sitting on the other side accidentally broke his wine glass, gritted his teeth and looked in the direction of Huaguo Roland.

The spotlight was directly on Roland's position, and Qing Yan barely maintained a smirk to signal to the media camera, but her heart was about to bleed.

All the little bosses who were still complimenting him and praising him before all sat up straight, acting as if they didn't know each other. I'm afraid that one or two of them would laugh at him for being so sentimental.

Qing Yan wants to save face the most, this kind of oolong humiliation in public makes him wish he could dig a hole and stuff himself back.

However, what made him even more angry was still to come, and the next thing was the champion of the baijiu category: "Let us congratulate Qibao, the ordinary youth sauce-flavored baijiu won the championship!"

Qingqin put on a business smile, took the medal, and simply reported a list of thanks, focusing on the laboratory at the back: "The real father of this wine should be Dr. Shen Guangchen. Without him, there would be no achievements today. I Knowing that five years ago he regretted retiring from the competition because of the contamination of the wine sample, today he can finally reveal the truth and get justice for his grievances."

"Yes, during the selection process, a judge, Qian Rongyou, and analyst xx reached an exchange of interests, secretly manipulating the results of the competition, causing Qibao's ordinary youth series to fail." The award presenter is the chairman of the competition committee, and also took the microphone , issued a statement on this occasion, "With the help of President Qi Baoqing, the evidence of Qian Rongyou maliciously manipulating the game is convincing. He will be fined, his wine taster and wine maker licenses will be revoked, and he will be banned from entering the wine industry for life. A letter of apology will be published in the liquor industry newspaper in the near future."

The chairman looked serious: "We hope that this competition can encourage more people to innovate and discover more talents in wine tasting and wine making, and not let the fairness of this competition be shadowed, instead of making this competition a A place where geniuses fall. Here, on behalf of the organizing committee of the competition, I apologize to Dr. Shen, and the gold medal champion this time is also late compensation.”

Next, Qibao's Ordinary Youth series was also served on the wine table. All the practitioners took a sip, and then took a shallow sip, letting the wine swirl in the mouth and roll down the throat.

A variety of fragrances permeate the mouth, intertwined into the ice and snow in the field, the distant wind in the mountains and the afterglow of the sunset. There has never been a wine that interweaves bitterness and softness so well, like a touch of cleanliness on a sharp famous sword. Hui, also like an inch of tenderness of an iron-blooded emperor.

After taking this sip, everyone in the audience smiled, and felt sincerely that Qibao deserved the gold award this time!

Only Qingyan felt that after taking this sip, his mouth was full of sour taste, and his ambitions before the dinner party were pulled out, thrown to the ground and crushed severely, even though he has always been good at expression management, he couldn't help but contort his face at this moment.

Just at this moment, the assistant beside him let out a scream——