17: C17 There Is Only One Bottle in the World

C17 There Is Only One Bottle in the World

Su Ziyue had learned some wine knowledge during the etiquette class. Of course, she knew that Lafite was one of the best wine in the world in 1870. The market price was almost a million.

Although one million was a small matter to the Su family, the Su family would never give it to her.

"How much?" Su Ziyue still asked with difficulty.

The waiter was already crying. "Our boss spent 800,000 to buy it. "

Su Ziyue looked at the waiter crying pitifully. Although she could not afford it, she was still the young lady of Su family. To the waiter, it was a devastating debt.

The commotion here had already alerted the others. The foreman had already walked over. "What's going on!?"

When the foreman walked over and saw this scene, his face immediately turned pale. "How do you do things!? Are you trying to kill me!?"

Su Ziyue could not stand it. She stood in front of the waiter and said, "Don't blame her. I bumped into her before I saw her. I take full responsibility. "

Only then did the foreman see Su Ziyue's face clearly. Disdain flashed through his eyes, but it quickly faded away. He put on a smiling face. "So it's Miss Su. With Miss Su's words, I can be at ease. But you also know how precious this red wine is. We still need to ask the boss for instructions. "

"Yes. " Su Ziyue felt that there was no problem with the supervisor's words.

Brilliance Palace was a high-class club that had only been opened in Yunzhou City in recent years, but it quickly occupied the entertainment market in Yunzhou City.

This was a place worthy of being rich. Countless rich people used spending in Brilliance as a symbol.

However, the boss behind the scenes had become a mystery.

Su Ziyue really admired this boss. She was also very curious about this boss behind the scenes. She just didn't know that today was the day. Would she be able to see him?

Su Ziyue patted her own head. In this situation, she should not be curious about the boss behind the scenes. She should be worried. Should she carry the debt for the rest of her life?

Very soon, someone came to clean up the scene. Su Ziyue sat on the sofa in the lounge area. Worry flashed across her face. There was a large patch of red wine stains on her clothes. At first glance, it looked like blood stains.

Not long after, a series of footsteps approached from afar.

Su Ziyue stood up a little nervously.

A tall man in a sapphire blue suit walked over. He had a high nose bridge and blue eyes. He was a Westerner.

The man sized Su Ziyue up. His eyes flashed with interest, and then he respectfully handed over a business card. "Hello, I am Nan Chuan. "

His Mandarin was very standard, and there was no problem with his pronunciation.

Su Ziyue was confused, but she still politely took the business card. "Hello, my name is Su Ziyue. "

"Miss Su. " Nan Chuan nodded. "Miss Su is very beautiful. Your name is also very nice to hear. "

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So, how much did she have to pay?

"That, red wine. " Su Ziyue felt that Nan Chuan looked at her strangely, as if he was looking at something new. He seemed to be very curious about her.

"Oh, red wine!" Nan Chuan suddenly realized and said, "Since it is Miss Su, then one million. "

Su Ziyue frowned, "Isn't it eight hundred thousand?"

When Nan Chuan heard this, the smile on his face was slightly withdrawn. He twitched his mouth disapprovingly. "When our boss bought it, although he only spent 800,000, he gave the collector a non-profitable contract in exchange for it. And now, in 1870, there is only one bottle of Lafite in the world. "

Nan Chuan's words made sense, but she really couldn't afford one million now.

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At this moment, a familiar voice sounded from not far away.

Su Ziyue suddenly turned her head. When she saw Qin Muchen, her eyes lit up. "Qin Muchen, why are you here?"

Qin Muchen's steps were a little hurried, as if he had rushed over. He saw the red wine stains on Su Ziyue's white shirt, and his face darkened. "What happened? Where did you get hurt?"

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