The Peerless Master

Chapter 82: Little man

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"Well, let's get started!" Chen Feng grabbed a bottle of Moutai with a relaxed look, pulled out the cork, tilted his head back, and drank it straight away.

“Damn, he drinks like this…” For a moment, even Huang Mao was stunned.

"Is there water in this bottle? Why are you drinking so hard without even taking a breath?"

"No, you just saw that this Moutai was opened by him personally, how could it be adulterated?"

Everyone started talking about it, and looked at Chen Feng with more admiration.

"I suspect he's cheating!" Huang Mao suddenly shouted, "Who drinks liquor like this? I want to check!"

Everyone thought about it and it was true. This was the Xiao family, and this man was Xiao Lin's boyfriend. There was no guarantee that the Xiao family would play some tricks.

Gulp, Chen Feng swallowed the wine in his mouth and calmly stretched out the bottle in his hand: "Here, take it for inspection."

Now it was the others' turn to be surprised. They had never expected that this young man would agree to the inspection request without hesitation.

Everyone looked at each other, but no one stepped forward.

"Boss Jin, you are very knowledgeable about wine, so go and check it out." Huang Mao looked around and suddenly pointed at a slightly fat middle-aged man.

Boss Jin, who was named, smiled bitterly and walked out with his head held high.

"Boss Jin, you are a master of wine tasting. Come, help me test it. If you find out anything, I will report you in the future." Huang Mao's smile was full of reminders, and the deep meaning in it was clearly seen by all the discerning people present.

"How despicable! You are cheating!" Xiao Lin shouted angrily.

"Hehe, how could I cheat? Everyone present here can testify that, did I cheat?" Huang Mao chuckled and looked at the people around him with a hint of threat in his eyes.

"Uh." The people around were all people who had been in the business world for years, so naturally they wouldn't bother with this. They all looked at each other with their eyes on their noses and their noses on their hearts, as if it had nothing to do with them.

However, they did not dare to speak, but some people did.

"Boss Jin, one is one and two is two. Don't do anything that will make you feel guilty." Liu Hui looked at Boss Jin and said quietly.

Boss Jin's face was covered with cold sweat, and he cursed Huang Mao and Liu Hui's ancestors in his heart. Which kid did he offend today to arrange this job for him? Now it's good, no matter which party he offended, his life will be difficult in the future.

"Oh, I'm going to fight." Boss Jin gritted his teeth, as if he was a death row prisoner walking to the guillotine, ready to die.

"Boss Jin, don't panic, just tell the truth." Chen Feng looked at Boss Jin with kindness.

"Well, okay, okay!" Boss Jin nodded repeatedly. Chen Feng's words reminded him that if he told the truth, even if he offended anyone, he would still be in the right.

Suddenly, Boss Jin looked at Chen Feng with more gratitude.

Boss Jin took the bottle of wine from Chen Feng's hand tremblingly, and his expression froze.

"Hey, why is it so light?" He tried to shake the bottle, and there was a "clang... clang..." sound. Boss Jin looked at Chen Feng with eyes full of surprise and... admiration.

This man is so fierce, he drank half a bottle of Moutai in just one sip. You know, this is 500 ml of 53-degree Feitian Moutai.

However, no matter how shocked we are, we must not forget the important matter.

He gently put the bottle mouth to his nose and took a light sniff. Suddenly, a mellow aroma of wine came to his nose, and a look of enjoyment flashed across Boss Jin's face.

Then he took a wine glass, poured some into it, and took a sip.

"Boss Jin, how is it? Is it fake wine?" Boss Jin of Huang Maojian hesitated and asked loudly. The deep hint in his words was not concealed at all.

"Well, this wine is..." Boss Jin paused, which whetted everyone's appetite: "This wine is authentic 53-proof Feitian Moutai, there is absolutely no problem."

"What? Are you kidding me? How could this be true?" Huang Mao's face suddenly turned dark and he looked at Boss Jin with a warning look.

"Yes, it's real, genuine goods and at a fair price." Boss Jin seemed not to have noticed Huang Mao's warning and leaned slightly towards Wang Liuhui's position.

Having offended Huang Mao, he has to find a protective umbrella as soon as possible.

"Hehe, Boss Jin has already checked it, and there is indeed no problem with the wine." Liu Hui looked at Boss Jin with appreciation and laughed: "Come to think of it, the Xiao family is not the kind of family that would engage in conspiracies and intrigues?" As he spoke, Liu Hui stared at Huang Mao meaningfully.

"You..." Huang Mao knew that Liu Hui's last sentence was actually accusing him of conspiracy, but he had no way to refute it. This rebuttal was equivalent to scolding the Xiao family for only using tricks.

"Okay, since it has been tested, there is no problem with the authenticity of the wine." Huang Mao rolled his eyes and said, "However, Boss Jin has already helped you drink a lot of the bottle of Moutai just now, so this is not fair. How about this, the bottle just now does not count, you can open a new bottle."

As soon as Huang Mao said this, everyone broke out in cold sweats and cursed him inwardly. This was too shameless. Everyone saw that Boss Jin only tasted a little, but he insisted that he drank a lot.

"Huang Mao, you are such a mean person." Xiao Lin's eyes were full of contempt, and she couldn't help but sarcastically said. Liu Hui was more direct, saying nothing, but just stretched out his right hand and raised his middle finger towards Huang Mao.

"What do you think, brother? Do you agree or not? It's okay if you don't agree, but I will reduce one bottle from your score later." Huang Mao seemed not to notice the contemptuous expressions of the people around him. He still had a smirk on his face, making people want to beat him up.

"Okay, I agree!" Chen Feng still had no emotional fluctuations and nodded.

"Chen Feng, are you crazy?" Xiao Lin shouted in shock, cursing in her heart: "You big fool, this is obviously Huang Mao's trap, why are you foolish enough to fall into it?"

After getting Chen Feng's consent, the Xiao family's servant brought another bottle of Moutai.

"Well, can we start?" Chen Feng looked at Huang Mao and reminded him.

"Let's get started." Huang Mao opened the bottle and poured himself a full glass. He couldn't stand someone like Chen Fei who drank from the bottle.

Seeing that Huang Mao had already started, Chen Feng grabbed another bottle of Moutai and opened it with a flick of his finger.

When he looked up, Chen Feng was still drinking from the bottle.

"How domineering!" All the onlookers cheered secretly.

"Gulu, gurgle—"

The clear swallowing sound rang out, stirring everyone's nerves.

"This idiot, why did he drink so much?" Xiao Lin clenched his fists, feeling worried.