Super Rich: Obtained Shares of 100 Billion Group at the Beginning

But the old man looked at the bottle for a long time, but he still couldn't recognize the origin of the wine.

There was no other way, he could only pass the wine to Ye Zhentang next to him.

"Zhentang, come and see what this bottle of wine is made of. I, an old man, can't even tell."

As the old man spoke, he handed the wine in his hand to Ye Zhentang.

Ye Zhentang took the bottle and looked at it carefully for a long time, but he couldn't tell what was different about this bottle of wine.

Two minutes later, just when he was about to give up, he suddenly found a number printed on the bottle. When he saw the number on the bottle, the origin of the wine suddenly came to his mind.

Afraid that he had seen it wrong, Ye Zhentang looked at it carefully again, then opened his mobile phone to search again. Looking at the information on the phone, Ye Zhentang could no longer sit still.

"He can get this kind of wine and even give it away as a gift. It seems his background is really not small. I'll have to ask him indirectly later."

Ye Zhentang pretended to look at the wine bottle, but he actually had a plan in mind.

"Zhentang, did you notice that you were searching on your phone? Isn't this making Xiaofeng laugh?"

Seeing Ye Zhentang staring at the wine bottle, the old man couldn't help but say.

Ye Zhentang, who was thinking about how to test Lu Feng, heard the old man's words and hurriedly replied

"I see, Dad, Xiaofeng is really generous. He bought two bottles of this wine at once, and he even planned to drink them all."

"You know, my friend also has several bottles of wine in his collection, but none of them can surpass the wine Xiaofeng brought. He treats this like a treasure and is reluctant to drink it."

Ye Zhentang said as he looked at the bottle of wine in his hand with a hint of surprise in his tone.

"Oh?"

The old man became interested when he heard this.

"What kind of wine did Xiaofeng bring? Why is it so famous? Why don't I recognize it?" the old man asked in confusion.

"Hahaha, Dad, the reason you don't recognize this wine is because only 500 bottles were produced at the time. It was specially made for Wuliangye's 50th anniversary."

"At that time, this bottle of wine could be sold for a high price of 38 yuan. Now, ten years have passed, and I estimate that this bottle of wine is worth at least 60 yuan now."

Ye Zhentang explained with a smile.

When the old man heard Ye Zhentang say that this bottle of wine was worth 60, even his mood was slightly disturbed.

As a loyal fan of liquor, the old man naturally understood that the value of this wine must be more than 60, because when this wine appeared in front of him, he wanted to buy it for 100 million.

Of course, the old man was just thinking about such a price. With his personality, it was impossible for him to spend 100 million to buy this bottle of wine.

For the old man, it would be better to donate 1 million yuan to make a contribution than to buy a bottle of wine.

"Xiao Feng, I thought I thought highly of you, but I ended up looking down on you."

"You're giving away such a valuable wine, and you're drinking it! If it were me, an old man, I wouldn't be willing to give it away."

The old man looked at the two bottles of wine on the table and sighed.

"Hahaha, old man, you are obsessed with appearances. No matter how good the wine is, it is just wine. Since it is wine, its value can only be appreciated when it is drunk by others."

Lu Feng's words caused a hint of surprise to flash in the eyes of the father and son opposite.

They didn't expect that Lu Feng, at such a young age, would have such awareness. This was beyond their expectations.

You know, just like what the old man said just now, no one can be so calm when faced with such a collectible wine.

"Hahaha, Xiaofeng, listening to your words has really enlightened me. It's true that a great reputation is always a good thing. There's a reason why you were able to build such a great career and become famous in the Magic City."

Ye Zhentang couldn't help but praise him. The more he looked at Lu Feng, the more satisfied he was with him. He even had the idea of ​​asking Lu Feng to be his son.

"Uncle Ye, you are too kind. I will need your help in the future."

Lu Feng said modestly.

Upon hearing this, Ye Zhentang became even more satisfied with Lu Feng. He was neither arrogant nor impatient, spoke eloquently, and was modest and prudent. He was truly perfect.

Just when Ye Zhentang wanted to say something else, the nanny came over with the dishes. Seeing this, Ye Zhentang could only swallow his words.

"Eat, eat, I can't wait to taste the good wine Xiaofeng brought over."

The old man picked up the bottle, opened the package, poured himself a glass, and then poured wine for Lu Feng.

How could Lu Feng dare to let the old man pour him a drink, and he stood up hurriedly.

"Master, I can do it myself."

"Oh, there's no need to worry about so many things. Just treat this place as your home."

The old man was about to pour wine for Lu Feng. Although the old man said so, Lu Feng still didn't dare.

This was not because the old man had a high status, but because he truly respected the old man.

It is no exaggeration to say that without the old man's governance, Shanghai would never have developed so well.

Even though the old man has become the top leader of Shanghai, he still has the common people in his heart and always considers the common people.

"Grandpa, you said you treat this place as your home, so how can I have the nerve to ask the elders at home to pour me some wine? I'll do it myself."

As Lu Feng spoke, he took the bottle of wine from the old man's hand, but he did not pour it for himself. Instead, he came to Ye Zhentang and poured a glass for him.

"Uncle, you are my elder, let me pour you a glass first."

When Ye Zhentang heard Lu Feng's words, he also sighed deeply.

"Now I finally understand what the old man just said. If my brat had one-third of you, I would be so lucky!"

"Compared to you, that stinky boy Ye Fan is nothing but trash."

When Lu Feng heard this, he didn't dare to say anything.

If Ye Fan was here today and heard his father and grandfather say this, he would probably want to die.

But this cannot be blamed on Ye Fan. In fact, as a top second-generation official, Ye Fan's performance is far superior to those second-generation rich people, and he is worthy of being called the best among people.

But that also depends on who you compare it with. If compared with the pervert Lu Feng, there is still a big gap.

As dishes arrived one after another, the three of them began to toast each other.

The meal lasted almost an hour. During the meal, neither Lu Feng nor Ye Zhentang mentioned the incident. It was only after the meal that the old man took the two of them to his study, and then the real business began.

"Hey, old man, your chef's cooking skills are really good, and the dishes he cooks are so delicious."

Arriving at the study, Lu Feng sat on the chair and touched his round belly and praised.

"Hahaha, if you think it's delicious, come and eat here every day. Our houses are not far away anyway, you can get there in just two steps."

The old man laughed out loud when he heard that.

"Then let's not bother you anymore. I feel bad for bothering you all the time."

Lu Feng shook his head and refused.

"There's nothing to be embarrassed about. You can come anytime you want," the old man said seriously.

"Okay, thank you then. I'll come over whenever I feel hungry."

The few of them chatted for a while, and under Ye Zhentang's guidance, the main purpose of today became clear.

"Xiaofeng, I heard from the old man that you want to set up a new energy company in the new district," Ye Zhentang said slowly.