Yang Fei's expression relaxed significantly.
He pointed to the third glass of red wine and said, "This bottle of wine tastes very strange."
"It should be thirty percent of Lafite from Bordeaux Chateau from 1979, plus twenty percent of Lafite from Barbaresco Winery from 1992..."
"Lastly, these two kinds of wine blended with fifty percent of Cabernet Sauvignon from Bordeaux Chateau from 1982."
"The bartender's skills are masterful, blending the aromas of three different Lafites to enhance the rich and strong fragrance of the red wine, and removing any sour taste, which is truly impressive."
"If I'm not mistaken, this technique should belong to the internationally renowned Master Posey."
Young Master Wu's face turned pale as if he had seen a ghost while looking at Yang Fei.
"This is impossible, how could you even discern that..."
All the people opened their mouths wide in awe.
To ensure the mellow aroma of red wine, it is generally forbidden to blend wines.
Especially top-quality Lafite, it's even more unlikely to be blended.
This was undoubtedly a wasteful practice.
However, in many rich circles abroad, they particularly enjoy drinking blended wines.
This requires a master bartender to select and mix wines of different years and different taste qualities.
After blending by a master bartender, the taste of the wine gains depth and becomes more full-bodied and moist.
This blending technique demands very high skills from the bartenders.
There are few master bartenders who can undertake this type of blending.
And the well-known international bartender, Master Posey, is particularly adept at this.
Yang Fei not only identified the components, years, but even named the master bartender of the third glass of wine.
For Young Master Wu, this was as unbelievable as encountering a ghost in broad daylight.
Truly monstrous.
The others, listening to Yang Fei speak confidently, were initially skeptical.
But seeing Young Master Wu's shocked expression, they all opened their mouths wide as if they had seen a thunderstruck frog.
This was real!
Damn, such a sloppy, greasy-mouthed, crudely speaking individual.
He turned out to be more knowledgeable about wine than anyone else.
And the nobility etiquette he demonstrated was flawless.
He seemed even more like nobility than many noble clan disciples.
What on earth was going on here?
All the people simply stared dumbfounded at Yang Fei.
In the eyes of some noble ladies, curiosity was unmistakably ignited.
This handsome, cool guy,
His irreverent, carefree nature was irresistibly charming to many young ladies who detested the pretentious nobility etiquette.
Yang Fei looked at Young Master Wu with a smile that was not quite a smile.
"You've lost. Are you going to strip down and run, or pay up?"
Young Master Wu jolted, "I'll pay, I accept the loss. I'm willing to pay."
Young Master Wu had witnessed Yang Fei's rascality firsthand.
If this guy did not accept the money and insisted on him running around naked, that would really be embarrassing.
After saying this, Young Master Wu did not linger and turned to leave.
"I'll send you a check later, sorry for the disturbance."
Yang Fei chuckled and couldn't be bothered to chase the matter further.
The Lanting Building was his territory after all, and that kid had no way to escape even if he grew wings.
Before long, Young Master Wu indeed had a servant deliver a check for two million.
Yang Fei didn't even glance at it and casually handed it to Chen Ke.
Chen Ke's car had been smashed in an old steel yard by the Sorcery King because of the kidnapping.
The two million Yang Fei won would just cover a new car for her.
After all, this matter was a grudge between Lanting Group and Heavenly Demon Alliance.
Chen Ke was drawn into this through no fault of her own, and she shouldn't have to lose her car as well.
Chen Ke stared at Yang Fei with wide eyes, still shocked.
Chen Ke couldn't understand at all, when did this scoundrel learn about wine tasting?
Moreover, looking at his wine tasting posture and style, many top nobility sons couldn't even compare.
Who exactly was he?
This guy kept claiming he was short of money, miserably arguing with her over a few thousand yuan in salary bonuses.
But in the blink of an eye, he had won two million from someone else.
Then, like throwing away trash, he tossed the two million to her.
This completely changed Chen Ke's view of Yang Fei.
Young Master Wu returned to the drawing room, still in shock.
"I swear I encountered a ghost, this guy is playing dumb and catching the wise, totally a sly jerk."
The other people, seeing his embarrassed state, wanted to laugh but didn't dare to.
Everyone was also frightened by Yang Fei, their minds somewhat muddled.
Young Master Wu, grinding his teeth, paced twice around the drawing room, then suddenly stopped.
"This person must be someone from the nobility circles, I must find out who he is, what do you guys think?"
The others remained silent for a long time; no one dared to speak.
After a long while, the round-faced man suddenly slapped his thigh.
"I just remembered, Brother Li Qing has a wide range of friends."
"If there is such a person in the nobility circles, I believe he must know them."
Young Master Wu was startled, "Li Qing?"
He shook his head, "No, no, Li Qing's circle is too high-end."
"I can't reach that level, he wouldn't pay any attention to me."
The round-faced man smiled smugly.
"I can't get close to Li Qing either, but my cousin knows Brother Li Qing, maybe he could ask for us."
Young Master Wu nodded, his eyes showing a hint of admiration as he looked at the round-faced man.
"Didn't see it coming, you've got quite a solid background, eh? Can you inquire for us?"
The round-faced man humbly denied, then stepped aside to make a phone call.
The long-haired, side-parted man, seeing Young Master Wu frowning and worried, tried to comfort him.
"Young Master Wu, don't be too nervous, the kid just knows his wine."
"Maybe he's just a professional in this field, not necessarily a bigwig from the nobility circles."
Young Master Wu shook his head.
"You don't understand, there's an aura about him that can't be explained..."
"Anyway, I have a feeling, we can't afford to mess with this guy, and even less to offend him."
Before long, the round-faced man walked up to the dining table, smiling smugly.
"I've called my cousin, sent him this guy's photo."
"If anyone in our circle knows him, we'll soon uncover his real identity."
Just as the round-faced man sat down, his phone rang.
His eyes blinked towards Young Master Wu, then he pressed the speakerphone.
The five people in the drawing room silently gathered around to listen to the call.
"Damn it, Qiang, where did you get this photo?"
"Brother Li Qing almost went crazy seeing it, who is this person..."
At that moment, a loud voice came through the phone, followed immediately by someone yelping in pain, then silence.
The round-faced man was startled and called out repeatedly into the phone.
"Hello, hello, cousin, are you alright?"
Just then, a breathless man's voice came through.
"Yang Qiang, where did you take this photo? Where is the person in the photo?"
The round-faced man was slightly annoyed, feeling that the guy was being rude.
He said hello, then tentatively asked, "May I ask who is speaking..."
On the other end of the line, the voice cursed without any courtesy.
"I'm your uncle, damn it, I am Li Qing!"
Hearing that it was actually Li Qing on the call, the four people on this end changed their expressions.
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