The bartender seemed very angry and his voice became louder, which made other guests in the bar look here.

"Sir, you can go and ask, our bar has been open for many years and has never had any problems. I advise you not to cause trouble."

"No problem does not mean you have any problems. There is something wrong with this wine. If you don't know, or you can't make the decision, call out your person in charge."

Tan Xiaotian's tone became more and more severe.

When he was drinking Margot just now, he felt a little abnormal, but he was not familiar with other brands of red wines. Now he tasted Latu and confirmed that his guess just now was that the red wine in this bar was 100% not true.

When the bartender saw Tan Xiaotian's expression, he looked at his strong figure and turned around silently and called someone to go.

Wen Chen stood up from the chair, approached Tan Xiaotian a little, bent down, put on the red high heels on the ground, and then asked, "What's wrong?

Is this wine fake?"

Tan Xiaotian nodded.

Bi Boyang scratched his head, smiled and said without a smile: "Mr. Tan, are you making a mistake?

My company is upstairs and I often come here to drink, and their reputation is still very good."

Tan Xiaotian seemed to be smiling, "Mr. Bi, do you drink Magalatu every time you come here?"

"That's not."

Bi Boyang was stunned when he heard this.

Although he is very proficient in alcohol knowledge, he does not have the ability to distinguish the authenticity of wine for the time being.

He was very curious, why did this Mr. Tan say that the wine was fake?

Tan Xiaotian calmly locked the cork with half a bottle of Latu, then took the bottle of Margot just now, and gave it to Wen Chen naturally, "Please hold it away, this is all evidence."

Wen Chen took two wine bottles very naturally.

Bi Boyang saw this and felt sad.

From this small move, we can see that the relationship between them is not ordinary.

Soon, the bar manager rushed over. He glared at Tan Xiaotian with a bad expression, "Sir, I heard you have any objections to our wine?"

"Your wine has something wrong."

Tan Xiaotian saw the manager like this and lost his patience and said directly.

“What’s wrong with our wine?”

The manager showed disdain in his eyes.

"Your wine is fake."

"What you say is fake is fake?

Who do you think you are?

What you said means the official?"

The manager kept sneering.

When the other guests saw that they had a quarrel, they stretched their necks and looked here.

The manager felt that this impact was too bad, so he hurriedly turned around to comfort everyone, "It's okay, I've got a drink, I've drunk too much and caused trouble, which has affected everyone. Sorry, I'll give you a 10% discount on the alcohol tonight, and I'll use it as compensation."

Tan Xiaotian watched his performance coldly, and didn't want to talk nonsense. He took out his phone and called Sun Li, "Remember, there is a Chenggong Building on the Pudong New Area, and there is a VK bar on the third floor, selling fake Latu. You will send someone to the local industrial and commercial department to hold it tomorrow morning. Nonsense, of course, in the name of Latu Wine Industry. If you are afraid that the industrial and commercial department will not pay attention to it, you will also bring the French Wine Industry Association. Wouldn't the French ambassador come to the Shanghai Stock Exchange the day after tomorrow?

I just took this opportunity to check the fake wine market."

After Tan Xiaotian called, he realized that the atmosphere in the bar had changed. Almost everyone looked at him in amazement, including the arrogant manager just now.

"First, sir, what's the matter to discuss? Can we talk about?"

The manager begged almost withering.

He was not stupid either. He heard his identity from Tan Xiaotian's phone call just now. If he couldn't make a fuss, this person was Latu's staff member. Am I not playing a big knife in front of Guan Gong?

Li Gui met Li Kui.

"There is nothing to talk about. Since you have confidence in your wine, you are naturally not afraid of investigating it."

Tan Xiaotian turned his head and nodded at Bi Boyang, "Mr. Bi, can you give me the receipt you swiped your card just now?

I want to use it as evidence.”

Before Bi Boyang could answer, the people watching the fun were already whistling.

Most of these people are regular customers here, and now they have a clear understanding of the situation. From the manager's arrogant attitude at first and respectful attitude, we can see that the two bottles of red wine just now were 100% fake.

So, the crowd was excited.

"I've been drinking at your house for several years. It turns out to be fake, a liar, and refund the money."

"It's so hateful that we report him too."

The manager was sweating and said to everyone with a bitter face: "Don't join in the fun. They ordered tens of thousands of top-quality red wines. We really didn't have any goods, so we got a few bottles of fake recharges. No one ordered once a year. You are drinking ordinary wines worth dozens of yuan a cup. I use my head to ensure that they are all real."

Tan Xiaotian had already stood up and walked out with Wen Chen. Bi Boyang hesitated for a moment and followed.

The manager and the bartender were determined to stop him, but Tan Xiaotian's terrifying height when he stood up scared the two of them.

As he walked out of the Building of Success, the cold wind blew, Bi Boyang felt his face burning.

I just blew red wine with someone for a long time, but I spent more than 20,000 yuan to buy two bottles of fake wine but couldn't taste it. What made him even more uncomfortable is Tan Xiaotian, why didn't you say it earlier, making you look ugly?

He tried hard to maintain his demeanor and did not want to show his timidity in front of Wen Chen.

"dawn, do you want me to send you home?"

Wen Chen, who was still holding two bottles of wine in his hand, smiled and shook his head, "No need, the driver is still waiting for me."

She stuffed the bottle into Tan Xiaotian's hand, took out the phone and dialed the driver's number.

Soon, a land patrol drove out of the underground garage of the building and parked in front of the door.

Wen Chen casually put Tan Xiaotian's arm on him and waved his hand to Bi Boyang, "Goodbye, we'll leave first."

Bi Boyang felt bitter in his heart and followed a step, "dawn, please consider the red wine tasting meeting I mentioned again, it is rare to have an opportunity."

Wen Chen was indeed quite moved. After hearing what he said, Wen Chen bit his lower lip and turned his head to see Tan Xiaotian, wanting to hear his opinion.

If Tan Xiaotian asked herself to go, she would go to a drink meeting to meet the world and get to know some new resources. If he disagrees, then completely dispel this idea and refuse to go.

When Tan Xiaotian saw Wen Chen's pitiful eyes, he knew what she was thinking.

"I have something in my sportswear pocket, you take it out."

He held two bottles of wine and couldn't make a move.

Wen Chen reached into his pocket and took out a piece of folded wrinkled hard paper. When he spread it out, he immediately cheered, "Invitation, you have it too, why didn't you say it earlier?"

Bi Boyang stared at the invitation worth two million in Wen Chen's hand, and his heart ached.

Now the entire Shanghai market is competing for symbols of status, it is actually made so old by Tan Xiaotian, and you are too careless.

Now Bi Boyang has nothing to say. He gave Tan Xiaotian the receipt he had just swiped the card, and then turned his head and left without a sound.

This action made Tan Xiaotian feel good about him. He did not stick to him and was quite gentlemanly.

He and Wen Chen got on Lu Xun and asked casually, "You are a woman, why are you buying such a big car?"

Wen Chen stared at him, "Because your first car was Lu Xun."
Chapter completed!