Si Yiyan stood in the corner of the banquet hall holding a glass of champagne. This corner had an unobstructed view of the banquet. Standing here he could have a full view of the entire banquet, naturally including the radiant person who was standing among the guests.
Facing the reporters, she smiled calmly, emitting a strong self-confidence that shone brightly. The flaming golden light sprinkled on her body, echoing with her golden dress. It seemed that no matter how dazzling the light was, it could not take away a bit of her brilliance, but instead made her look even more dazzling.
Her girl is not a butterfly that emerges from a cocoon, but a phoenix that soars into the sky, with wings full of splendor and glory!
Si Yiyan walked slowly in front of her and handed the champagne in his hand to her: "Beautiful lady, may I have the honor to buy you a drink?"
"Are you trying to flirt with me?" Wen Xinya waved the red wine glass in her hand. The translucent ruby red color rippled out a hazy and enchanting light under the flaming golden glow.
Si Yiyan smiled faintly and said, "I wonder if Miss Wen would do me the honor?"
Wen Xinya glared at him with a proud look, her attitude high and mighty like a queen who was extremely noble: "Your way of chatting up is too old-fashioned. I refuse to honor you."
Her flaming red lips were cool and beautiful, as if they were soaked in water. He shook the tulip champagne glass in his hand: "Madame Pompadour, the girlfriend of French King Louis XV, once said a famous saying - champagne is the only kind of wine that makes women beautiful after drinking it. You are already so beautiful, I believe this glass of champagne will make you more beautiful."
"Young Master Xia Sijiu's skills in chatting up girls are so extraordinary." Wen Xinya could no longer hold back and burst out laughing. Fortunately, Si Yiyan was not a playboy, otherwise, with his skills in chatting up girls, countless girls would have fallen for him under his suit pants.
Si Yiyan handed over the wine glass in his hand: "Can you still show me your favor now?"
Wen Xinya took the champagne, sniffed it gently, and curled her lips slightly. It turned out that tasting famous wines was not her forte. She was better at talking about it, for example: "I heard that champagne made from pure white grapes is more mysterious than any other wine. It gives people a bold atmosphere of drinking and singing. It is luxurious, tempting, romantic and gorgeous."
Si Yiyan of course saw through her pouting action, and always remembered that her favorite drink was actually beer, so he knew she was pretending: "It seems that the young lady knows a lot about champagne."
She loves to play, so he is naturally happy to cooperate.
Wen Xinya's eyes were shining brightly, which was comparable to the amber-clear champagne in her hand. She tasted the champagne in her hand elegantly and asked lightly, "What is the name of this wine?"
"Clos du Mesnil." The name of the wine came out of his mouth, and the gorgeous, elegant, luxurious and enchanting tone was as beautiful as the wine.
"Do you like it?" Wen Xinya asked. Si Yiyan knew a lot about wine, but he was not obsessed with it. He drank little on weekdays, and he drank many varieties. It was rare to see him so obsessed with one kind of wine.
Si Yiyan replied: "Yeah, I like it! It's gorgeous and exquisite, yet it has a myriad of variations. It makes me feel romantic when I drink it, just like you!"
The difference between champagne and red wine is that red wine is cool and noble, while champagne is more emotional.
Wen Xinya sniffed it carefully and tasted the champagne carefully: "It has the scent of orange blossom and white orchid when you smell it, and a little bit of coarse chalky mineral flavor when you taste it. It feels fresh, but it has depth. When you savor it... it is gorgeous and delicate, and the taste is ever-changing and fascinating."
She really wanted to know what the wine that Si Yiyan was obsessed with tasted like, and she wanted to know what her wine tasted like in Si Yiyan's eyes.
Si Yiyan snapped his fingers, smiling broadly, with great grace: "You tasted it perfectly, which shows... it's not that you don't have the talent for wine tasting, but that you didn't taste it carefully."
For example, she was learning E language. She obviously had no talent for learning languages, but because she studied hard, she has learned it quite well and occasionally speaks to him in E language.
"Wine tasting seems elegant, but it's actually too vulgar!" Wen Xinya curled her lips. She was really not interested in the fancy tricks used to taste these expensive wines.
"Indeed, especially the behavior of holding a glass of red wine and thinking oneself noble, trying to strike up a conversation with a beautiful woman in this manner." Si Yiyan laughed lightly, knowing that she would say that, and glancing sideways, he saw another talented young man holding a glass of red wine coming up to strike up a conversation, his eyes narrowed slightly, and seeing that the man wisely turned away, he retracted his gaze.
"Hehehe!" Wen Xinya noticed the scene out of the corner of her eye and was already laughing so hard that she was shaking with laughter.
"Don't laugh!" Si Yiyan was a little annoyed.
She was already an adult, at the age where she could fall in love. She had a beautiful and elegant appearance, a slim and fit figure, a family background of extraordinary wealth and status, a noble and prestigious status, her grandfather was a great scholar in the literary world, she herself was talented, and she had a fortune of billions... All of these were her assets, the assets that attracted the sons of noble families and young talents.
Just now, she was walking around in the banquet, and he didn't know how many men approached her. He was indeed a little jealous. If he could... he really wanted to stand beside her, and in the name of a flower protector, announce to everyone that this girl had reached the age of marriage, and was promised to marry, and the person she was promised to marry was him.
Wen Xinya's smile became more and more gorgeous and romantic: "Humph! Now you know how good I am!"
Wen Xinya looked at Si Yiyan in front of her. There was a layer of dazzling light on his face, so magnificent that it made her unable to open her eyes. He was cold and indifferent on weekdays, but gorgeous and bright when he was emotional. Such a face with both coldness and brightness made all women look inferior. It was a kind of wind and snow in itself, like a poem. There was no telling how many women would fall for his suit pants. This man really had the capital to do so.
And she... facing such an outstanding Si Yiyan, although she does not feel inferior, she also has no capital to be proud.
Si Yiyan smiled beautifully: "Of course I know. If I hadn't known it a long time ago, how could I have pursued you when your excellence was still unknown?"
When he first saw her in the St. Jolan boutique, he knew that this girl was going to soar to the sky and become the noble phoenix.
It turns out that everyone loves to hear sweet words, even Wen Xinya is no exception, her face is full of sweet smiles: "Xia Si Jiu Shao, are you showing off your taste?"
Si Yiyan chuckled: "Does my vision have to be bad?"
Wen Xinya gritted her teeth in hatred and naturally would not answer this question, otherwise she would become a melon-selling Wang Po.