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Chapter 179 admit

"Hey, Liu Jin, the new friend you brought is really reliable?"

A thin and gentle man with glasses next to him couldn't help asking.

Zhou Xinxin smiled mysteriously: "Don't worry, I can't guarantee anything else, but when it comes to wine, hehe, there will definitely be no problem."

If it is really better than wine, Zhou Xinxin is full of confidence in Chen Zhengqian.

When he thought of the tiger bone wine that Chen Zhengqian had brought out before, he couldn't imagine any other wine that could be more attractive than that.

Seeing Zhou Xinxin's confusing confidence, the few people around him looked at each other and suddenly felt like they had fallen into a pit.

But it is unlikely to quit at this time. I can only pray that Chen Zhengqian is more powerful and not to embarrass people.

On the other hand, Xu Weijian was also talking to his friends next to him.

His friend asked, "That kid looks quite confident. Is he really sure?"

Xu Weijian smiled disdainfully: "Tsk, I don't believe that the cowhide king can bring out any good wine. Even if there is good wine, he will not be able to carry it with him. Now it's too late to get it back. It will be fine to see how he makes a fool of himself later."

When a few people heard this, they seemed to be the same, so they were not worried.

Anyway, just be a melon-eating crowd.

Zhang Yixue snuggled beside Brother An and said with a smirk: "Are you not curious about which side of them will win?"

Ange hugged her and chuckled: "No matter which side wins, I will take advantage of it in the end, because they are all for me to drink."

Zhang Yixue gave him a blank look, with infinite charm, and was full of curiosity about what Chen Zhengqian could do.

Soon, Chen Zhengqian came back, holding a quaint jar of wine in his hand.

Except for Zhou Xinxin's calmness as always, everyone else looked at Chen Zhengqian with surprise.

This guy really got a jar of wine?

Xu Weijian felt inexplicably uneasy and upset. Why did this guy come back so soon? And he really came back with wine? Could it be that he had prepared for it?

But then I thought, it wasn't right. Isn't it the first time he came here? How could he know that Brother An likes to collect fine wine?

Could it be that Zhou Xinxin told him?

The more Xu Weijian thought about it, the more suspicious he became, and he felt a depressed aura filled his heart.

He hasn't experienced this feeling for a long time, but he has been trampled on by others as a stepping stone.

Chen Zhengqian glanced at the audience and saw that everyone's eyes were on him, he smiled.

Nodding at Zhou Xinxin without any trace, Chen Zhengqian walked straight towards An Ning, walked to him, gently put the wine jar on the table, revealing the true face of the wine jar.

The very ordinary pottery wine jar is similar to those performed in ancient TV dramas. Judging from the size of the jar, it is about one pound of wine, and the narrow bottle mouth is sealed with red oil paper.

Everyone looked at the wine jar, wondering what kind of wine it was inside.

Where are there people using this jar to make wine now? Could it be that his old daughter Hong, who has been buried underground for eighteen years?

Chen Zhengqian looked at Brother An and said with a faint smile: "This is a jar of fine wine I got by chance. It is probably the last bottle in the world. Since Brother An has collected so many fine wines, he should be a wine tasting expert. Why would you like to comment on my wine?"

The others were curious, but the fat man Xu Weijian curled his lips disdainfully.

The last bottle in the world is really the more you brag about, and you are not afraid of hurting yourself.

Humph, I want to see how you end up later!

An Ning didn't speak, took the wine jar and unbuttoned the oil paper on the seal. Suddenly, a strong aroma of wine rushed towards her, and in the blink of an eye, the entire private room was filled with an entire blink of an eye.

“Huh?”

An Ning's face was shocked and suspicious.

Others also smelled the strong smell of wine and couldn't help but sniff.

Especially a few old drunkards, they kept swallowing their saliva and looked at the wine jar in An Ge's hand. I guess if it were someone else, they would have been unable to help but rush up and snatch it.

Zhou Xinxin's friend was also greedy and couldn't help but come to him and whispered: "Hey Liujin, what kind of wine is this? Why does it smell so good?"

Zhou Xinxin said with a slight smugness: "Tiger bone wine is an absolutely good thing. It is definitely okay to drink it four or five times a night. Unfortunately, I have tasted it once."

In fact, the truth is that he kept the bottle of tiger bone wine that Chen Zhengqian gave him before and drank it himself. He occasionally drank a small sip and felt full of vitality.

But how could he just tell others that if they fall in love with this kind of good thing and insist on snatching it away?

That guy Li Minglei threatened himself so many times, but he didn't even give him a sip!

My friend smiled and said, "Can you help me get a jar?"

Zhou Xinxin looked at him contemptuously: "Didn't you hear it just now? This is the last jar, I don't even have it myself!"

"I'm willing to help me get a jar, I'm willing to make any money." My friend gritted his teeth and was ready for heavy bleeding.

Zhou Xinxin spread his hands and said he was helpless: "I really don't have one, brother!"

Friend: "..."Damn it, only if you believe in you will be a ghost!

But if he didn't give it to him, he had no choice but to watch the jar of fine wine drool.

"Tiger bone wine?"

An Ning closed her eyes and smelled it for a while before opening her eyes and asked Chen Zhengqian.

He had drunk tiger bone wine, but he felt that the wine seemed a little different from the tiger bone wine he had drunk before.

Chen Zhengqian smiled but said nothing.

An Ning couldn't help but pour a small glass for himself, and finished it in one sip, but didn't say anything for a long time. Finally, she let out a long sigh and exclaimed: "Good wine!"

Just when he was about to pour the second cup, he was stopped by Chen Zhengqian.

Chen Zhengqian smiled and said, "Although the wine is good, don't drink it."

For tiger bone wine, if most people cannot bear the alcohol power, it is better to have a moderate amount.

An Ning was slightly stunned and laughed: "It makes sense. Since it is a good wine, you have to taste it well. It is a waste to drink it like this."

His face couldn't hide his joy, as if he had met a friend he hadn't seen for many years, and he couldn't hide his excitement.

Looking at Chen Zhengqian with a calm expression, he also had a great impression of him for a moment. He was just curious about how this wine came about.

Seeing An Ge's appearance, Xu Weijian's heart had already sunk to the bottom, but he still couldn't help asking: "Brother An, this wine is really so good?"

Ange couldn't help but shake his head and smile: "At least there is no such good wine on my wine rack."

He said this truth. There were thousands of fine wines in his cellar, and no bottle could compare to this jar of tiger bone wine.

Then the fat man stopped talking, his face turned long and almost turned into bitter melon.

The others looked at Xu Weijian and felt that this guy was really sad, but he was also suffering on his own.

An Ning looked at Chen Zhengqian, stood up and stretched out his right hand: "I will get to know each other again, my name is An Ning, Ye Family An Ning!"

Chen Zhengqian smiled lightly and shook hands with him: "I am Chen Zhengqian!"

The others were shocked, which meant that Chen Zhengqian had been recognized by An Ning and had officially become a member of their circle.

Whether they admit it or not, this is already a certain fact.

Some people are happy and some are sad. Zhou Xinxin is naturally happy, and even his small group is a little happy, while Xu Weijian and his group are a little depressed.

On the way back, Zhou Xinxin drove side by side with Chen Zhengqian.

Zhou Xinxin laughed: "I really didn't expect you to carry tiger bone wine with you. But that's fine. You didn't see it at that time. Xu Weijian's fat man looked ugly and he really laughed to death."

Chen Zhengqian also laughed. Others didn't know, but he knew in his heart that if it weren't for the warehouse, he would have been slapped in the face today.

This also made him realize that in this world, the strong are respected by the strong, and only those with strength will respect you and be afraid of you!

Zhou Xinxin said with a little enviousness: "I rarely see Brother An treating others like this. You guy is so lucky.

By the way, remember to put away the business card of An Ge, but few people have his business card."

Chen Zhengqian got the card given by An Ning, which was definitely something that everyone present was envious, especially Xu Weijian, who was so jealous that his eyes were red.

Everyone in the circle knows that An Ning only gives others contact information and rarely has the habit of giving people business cards.

If he really gives a business card, it means that he really treats the other party as a friend, and he is the kind of person with equal status and has nothing to do with the identity industry.

"Maybe."

Chen Zhengqian didn't care much. Others respect An Ning very much, and he felt that it was average.

Although the other party has a high status, at least he can get along with him. Just be a new friend.

Zhou Xinxin didn't know what he was thinking, so he said, "By the way, Brother An will never treat you badly. If you have any help in the future, Brother An will help you."

"How do you say this?" Chen Zhengqian was curious. Is there any such statement?

But I don’t care much. I am usually obedient and will not cause any big trouble. Even if there is any trouble, I can solve it myself. Try not to bother others. People like this are the most difficult to repay.

"You will know then." Zhou Xinxin smiled and kept it a secret.

Chen Zhengqian did not ask.

...

Two days later, he suddenly received a call from Lin Yiming.

Lin Yiming said on the phone: "Mr. Chen, the happy base of Xiangnan TV, temporarily invites our crew to participate in their next week's program recording. Do you think you want to agree to them?"

I agree, why not!

Chen Zhengqian was stunned at first, then was delighted.
Chapter completed!
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