Si Yiyan was standing by the window with a glass of red wine. April was approaching and the weather was getting warmer. It was the flowering season for roses and wild roses. The clusters of vine roses and wild roses in the yard were in full bloom. The warm and unrestrained flowers were clustered on the branches, and the flowers were as colorful as brocade. The two plants of the same family had branches and leaves intertwined, and it was almost impossible to tell which were roses and which were roses.
Wen Xinya walked to his side, from where she could take in the bright and colorful scenery in the yard. "It looks great?"
Si Yiyan said "hmm" and gently shook the red wine in his hand. The dark red wine was charming and rippling: "Romanee-Conti, would you like some?"
Romanee-Conti is the only red wine that Wen Xinya likes.
"Okay!" Wen Xinya walked up to him, took the wine glass from his hand, and put it casually on the wine cabinet beside him. She stood on tiptoe, stretched out her white jade arms, wrapped them around Si Yiyan's neck, pulled his head down, and kissed him with her tender red lips.
Si Yiyan was a little surprised, then he started to laugh again, hugged her waist, and took the initiative to cooperate with her kiss: "Dear, remember to taste it carefully, I will test you later."
In this kiss, Wen Xinya took the absolute initiative.
Her soft little tongue actively invaded his lips. Between Si Yiyan's lips, there remained the rich and lasting scent of Romanee-Conti, which was exquisite and mellow, delicate and powerful, balanced and condensed, as smooth and elegant as velvet, and with a hint of the rigorous and sacred taste of religion.
The kiss was neither deep nor passionate. After Wen Xinya pulled away, she looked at the charming expression on Si Yiyan's face and smiled even more deeply: "It tastes really good. It's really a different experience to taste wine this way."
Si Yiyan held her waist and did not let go: "Did you taste the year and taste of the wine? Which brand of Romanee-Conti is it?"
When I said I would test her, I was not joking.
If the answer is not as good as coming, let her continue tasting until she can answer it.
Wen Xinya was originally very proud of herself for teasing Si Yiyan, but now she couldn't feel proud anymore. She looked at Si Yiyan with some embarrassment: "Do I really have to guess?"
Although she likes Romanee-Conti very much, it doesn't mean that she is so good that she can taste the year and taste of the wine just by looking at its taste.
Si Yiyan was clearly making things difficult on purpose!
It was just a small teasing of him, at least he was so sinister and petty that he took the opportunity to take revenge.
Si Yiyan took the wine from the wine cabinet and tasted it elegantly: "Let me see how much your wine tasting skills have improved."
Is it proportional to the ability to tease men
Wen Xinya couldn't help but glare at him. He was smiling, but his eyes were intimidating. He wouldn't allow her to refuse. After thinking for a while, she replied, "It tastes pure, with the fragrance of roses and the strong musk. The texture is soft yet wild. It should have been produced in 1952."
Si Yiyan shook his head: "It seems that you need to taste it carefully again."
After saying that, he took a sip of the wine, lifted her chin with one hand, and lowered his head to kiss her lips.
The mellow red wine spread over the lips and teeth and danced on the tip of the tongue as they kissed each other. The wonderful taste was almost intoxicating.
Wen Xinya was so dizzy from such a delicate and wonderful kiss that she didn't even remember to taste the red wine carefully.
After a while, Si Yiyan let her go, and licked the bright red wine at the corner of her lips with the tip of his tongue. His voice was mellower than the red wine: "Why not take another guess?"
Wen Xinya's eyes were filled with tears. She racked her brains and said, "The grapes used to make the wine are the noble variety Pinot Noir. Not only does it have a strong religious flavor, but it also has the fragrance of a dying rose, which makes people linger. It should be produced in 1977."
She smacked her lips hard, and the taste of the red wine that Si Yiyan left on her lips still remained.
Si Yiyan chuckled: "I guessed the grape variety correctly, but the year is still wrong. It's a little bit of progress, but I need to keep working on it.
After saying that, Si Yiyan lowered his head and kissed her again.
This happened four or five times, and Wen Xinya's guesses became more and more wrong. In the end, she basically just made up stories and even tried to get away with it.
Wen Xinya's delicate little mouth was swollen and red after being ravaged by Si Yiyan. She stomped her feet in displeasure: "Oh, I can't guess it. I won't guess anymore! I won't guess anymore!"
Si Yiyan didn't want to embarrass her any further, so he stuffed the empty red wine glass in his hand into hers: "This wine is produced by Mannequin-Conti in 1945. That year, Mannequin-Conti Winery suffered a rare natural disaster, which led to a decrease in grape production. Only 600 bottles of red wine were produced, which was the lowest production year in the history of Mannequin-Conti. The red wine produced that year is also enduring and has the most perfect taste."
Wen Xinya glared at him unconvinced. She had guessed the vintages of most of Mannequin-Conti's red wines, except for this vintage, because the production was too small, and moreover, such a long time had passed that the wine of this vintage was basically unavailable.
Si Yiyan half leaned on the wine cabinet, his posture lazy, looking at her with a smile: "Genesis Investment Company and TK Group have been very active in the past two days. It seems that their acquisition plan against Lanxin Company and NBJ, and their general offensive to invade the health care brand market of Country Z, will be launched soon. Have you thought of a counterattack plan?"
The general offensive is not like those small-scale confrontations in the past. It is a situation where either you die or I live.
He has seen the growth of Lanxin Company over the past year, but it would be quite difficult to compete with TK Group.
Wen Xinya said in a serious tone: "For the counterattack, I have three trump cards."
Si Yiyan raised his eyebrows.
Wen Xinya stretched out her white and tender fingers to him: "First, Zhishan Ya Club!"
In total, she has joined Zhishan Yahui for seven years. She is now a core member of Zhishan Yahui and the most capable assistant to Teacher Zhou Huiyan. Not only does she have a very high reputation in Zhishan Yahui, she also has very high authority, but she rarely uses this authority.
Under Si Yiyan's gaze, she stretched out her second finger: "Second, Lanxin Investment Company!"
Lanxin Company is a world-renowned investment company. TK Group wants to compete with Lanxin Company and NBJ in the market. So she surrounded and annihilated the three companies under TK Group in the stock market, using the strategy of "besieging Wei to save Zhao".
A smile appeared on Si Yiyan's face.
Wen Xinya stretched out her white fingers, "Third, Lanxin Company itself."
Technology, quality, innovation and sales are the strongest competitions. TK Group looks down on Lanxin Company, and she will let them know how arrogant they are.
"Three very powerful cards." Si Yiyan laughed. He originally thought that she would rely on his help this time, but he did not expect that her response to the acquisition war would be so far-sighted.
Wen Xinya sneered: "We are not afraid of him coming with great force, but we are afraid that if they don't come, Lanxin Company has already sharpened the knife and is ready to slaughter the cow."