"I won't be wrong." Liu Qingqing said with certainty.

"How is this possible?"

Wang Kai said in disbelief. How could the 121,000 bottles of the 1982 Bordeaux Lafite be fake? Such a high-end chain cafe dares to use the 1992 Bordeaux Lafite as the 1982 Bordeaux Lafite. This cafe Does he still want to do it?

"Don't you know if you call the manager in and ask?" Li Jiawang said.

Although Li Jiawang was a little skeptical about Liu Qingqing's two sips, he could conclude that it was a Bordeaux Lafite from 1992, not a Bordeaux Lafite from 1982, but Li Jiawang still felt that it would be better to ask someone's manager to come over and ask.

"Waiter, waiter."

Wang Kai felt that Li Jiawang was right, so he called the restaurant manager over to ask him, wouldn't he know everything?

Wang Kai still firmly believes that the red wine he is drinking now is the 1982 Bordeaux Lafite, not the 1992 Bordeaux Lafite.

Wang Kai believed his eyes. After all, the certificate just now clearly stated that it was a Bordeaux Lafite wine from the 1982 year.

It can only be said that Wang Kai has been abroad for too long. In China, such as the certificate of Bordeaux Lafite in 1982, Huaxia will stick a fake certificate on the wall of the street or on the telephone pole. advertise.

And it can also be faked. Like this kind of red wine certificate, you can make one for ten yuan, and the cost is less than two yuan, and it is absolutely exactly the same as the real one.

"Sir, is there anything we need to serve?" a waitress came in and asked Wang Kai.

"Go, go and call the restaurant manager who delivered the red wine just now." Wang Kai said to the waitress in a bad tone.

After all, he spent 240,000 Chinese dollars to buy two bottles of 1982 Bordeaux Lafite red wine, but Liu Qingqing said that it was not the 1982 Bordeaux Lafite red wine, which was simply hitting Wang Kai in the face.

It's no wonder that Wang Kai can be happy, and the person in charge of the restaurant must explain it. Tell everyone that this is the 1982 Bordeaux Lafite.

Can't let a woman, who doesn't know anything, talk nonsense here.

"Okay, please wait a moment." The waitress responded and left the box.

"Qingqing,

Are you really sure this isn't an 1982 Bordeaux Lafite? "Chen Haishao looked at Liu Qingqing worriedly and asked.

Chen Haishao was really afraid of waiting for the restaurant manager to come over. Liu Qingqing would be really embarrassed if he was sure that this was the 1982 Bordeaux Lafite red wine.

Everyone is a woman. Chen Haishao didn't want Liu Qingqing to be embarrassed. More importantly, he invited Ye Rongyao and Liu Qingqing to the party today.

"I'm sure."

Liu Qingqing said with certainty.

Hearing Liu Qingqing's affirmative answer, the whole table was puzzled. Could such a delicious red wine really not be the 1982 Bordeaux Lafite?

Soon, the female manager of the restaurant came over. After all, there are major customers in this box who spend about 300,000 at a time. It is definitely a priority.

"Everyone, I don't know what I need to serve." The female restaurant manager said politely.

"Some of us here have drank the 1982 Bordeaux Lafite red wine, and they think your red wine is not the 1982 Bordeaux Lafite wine, but the 1992 Bordeaux Lafite red wine." Wang Kai looked at the female restaurant manager and said.

"It's impossible, didn't you all just read the certificates of these two bottles of 1982 Bordeaux Lafite?" the female restaurant manager said after frowning.

Wouldn't it be these people who drank the 1982 vintage of Bordeaux Lafite and didn't want to pay for it, should they deliberately find such a reason, the female restaurant manager suddenly had such an idea.

"But our beauty is very sure of your red wine. It's not the 1982 Bordeaux Lafite." Wang Kai pointed to Liu Qingqing and said.

"This beauty, I can tell you that this is Bordeaux Lafite from 1982. That's for sure." The female restaurant manager looked at Liu Qingqing and said.

"But I feel like this is not the 1982 Bordeaux Lafite."

Liu Qingqing shook his head and said. Liu Qingqing recognized that this red wine was not the 1982 Bordeaux Lafite red wine, and would not change his mouth because of what the women's restaurant said. Liu Qingqing believed that his judgment would not be wrong.

"We have professional certificates, so there won't be any fakes." The female restaurant manager looked at Liu Qingqing a little displeasedly and said. I feel that Liu Qingqing is deliberately trying to find fault.

"In Huaxia, there are too many fake certificates. Even a diploma from a major university can be bought for a few hundred yuan, not to mention the certificate of this wine. I estimate that I can make two copies for ten yuan."

Ye Rongrong said. Ye Rongyao believes in his wife, if she is not sure, Liu Qingqing will not talk nonsense.

Moreover, Liu Qingqing was born in a top family in China. He often drank red wine in 1982. How could he be wrong.

"Sir, if you say so, our restaurant can sue you for defamation."

The female restaurant manager looked at Ye Rongrong unhappily and said. After all, if this kind of fake certificate for high-end drinks spreads, it will have a great impact on the reputation of the cafe. The female restaurant manager cannot accept Ye Rongrong's statement.

"What I said was the truth."

Ye Rongrong said. For a red wine appraisal certificate, it is only a dozen yuan to make a fake appraisal certificate in Huaxia, and it is even possible to mix the fake with the real.

"We have a special wine appraiser, and we can invite our appraiser over here," said the female restaurant manager.

It doesn't seem to prove that this is the 1982 Bordeaux Lafite red wine. These people are not convinced, but they are a high-end coffee shop. They have hired a professional wine appraiser as a consultant for the coffee shop. These people proved that the two bottles of red wine provided by their cafe were the 1982 Bordeaux Lafite, not the 1992 1982 Bordeaux Lafite.

"Come on, everyone is eager to wait for the result?" Wang Kai urged the female restaurant manager impatiently.

...

About ten minutes later, the door of the box opened, and the female restaurant manager brought in a middle-aged foreigner into the box.

"Everyone, this is Mr. Marco, the beverage consultant of our coffee shop. He is from France. He is a first-class sommelier with the Wset international standard sommelier qualification."

The female restaurant manager pointed to the middle-aged foreigner beside him and introduced it to everyone.

"Hello."

The middle-aged foreigner spoke in very non-standard Mandarin.

"Is this red wine from 1982 Bordeaux Lafite?"

Wang Kai lives abroad. I was used to seeing foreigners, but I didn't look like the other people in the box. Seeing the foreigners, it was very novel, so I frowned and asked the French sommelier.

"Can I taste this red wine?" Mark asked while looking at Wang Kai.

"casual."

Wang Kai said indifferently. What Wang Kai cares about now is whether the red wine he is drinking is the 1982 Bordeaux Lafite red wine.

Marco picked up a clean stemmed red wine glass. Pour a little red wine into the wine glass, shake it gently, look at the color of the red wine, smell the aroma of the red wine, and then take a sip of the red wine with his mouth. After closing his eyes for two minutes, Marco opened his eyes. .

"How to say, is this red wine from 1982 Bordeaux Lafite or 1992 Bordeaux Lafite?" Wang Kai asked impatiently.

"Sir. I can responsibly say that this red wine is the 1982 Bordeaux Lafite." Marco said in French.

"What's the meaning?"

Wang Kai couldn't understand French and asked with a frown.

"Mr. Marco said that this wine is 1982 Bordeaux Lafite."

The female restaurant manager explained that the female restaurant manager did not understand that Mr. Marco could obviously speak Mandarin, but he did not know why he spoke in French.

"Yes."

Marco nodded. If you recognize the translation of the female restaurant manager, it is what you want to say.

"This, this is impossible. This is the 1992 Bordeaux Lafite." Liu Qingqing said firmly. Liu Qingqing felt that he couldn't go wrong.

"This beauty, 1992 Bordeaux Lafite and 1982 Bordeaux Lafite. It's very close, it's normal for you to taste wrong, I've encountered a lot of 1992 Bordeaux Lafite and 1982 Bordeaux Lafite. The Bordeaux Lafite mix-up."

Ma Ke looked at Liu Qingqing and said. It has been five years since Ma Ke came to China, and this is the first time I have seen such a beautiful oriental beauty, so I couldn't help but take a second look.

"husband……"

Liu Qingqing looked at his man with some grievances, with tears in the corners of his eyes. Liu Qingqing felt that his judgment was correct, but the people at this table didn't believe his own words, they only believed the words of this middle-aged foreigner.

"Wife, I believe in you."

Ye Rongyao shook Liu Qingqing's hand and said with certainty.

Ye Rongrong believed that his wife would not be wrong. As for this middle-aged foreigner, he is a person from this cafe and will definitely speak in the interests of the cafe.

Even if the red wine was a fake bottle, Ye Rongyao doubted that the French sommelier would say that it was the real wine.

"husband……"

Liu Qingqing looked at Ye Rongyao with emotion and said. Liu Qingqing doesn't want to cry now. Liu Qingqing feels that even if everyone in this world doesn't believe his words, as long as his husband believes his words, it's enough.

"Leave it to your man."

Ye Rongyao gave Liu Qingqing a reassuring look, then turned to look at the French foreigner and asked, "Are you really a wine taster?"

"I have the first-class sommelier qualification certificate of the international standard sommelier qualification certification." Ma Ke was stared at by Ye Rongrong like this, and said with some guilt.

In fact, even if Ye Rongyao was sitting on the seat, his height, physique, and eyes made the Frenchman a little scared.

Of course, what's more important is that Ma Ke is guilty of being a thief right now, and he doesn't dare to look directly into Ye Rongyao's eyes, for fear of being seen.

After all, the red wine he drank just now was indeed the 1992 Bordeaux Lafite red wine, but this secret was known to him and the cafe owner.

No one else knew, but they thought it was really the 1982 Bordeaux Lafite.

How can there be so many Bordeaux Lafite wines in the world? If every high-end venue really sells 1982 Bordeaux Lafite wines, the 1982 Bordeaux Lafite wines would have been sold out long ago.

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