The Strongest Cultivation System

0But now it's obvious that the other side is much more ruthless than himself.    

    

"Wait!"    

    

Zhou Jimao's eyes turned and he hurriedly called out.    

    

"What a mess."    

    

Zhou Jimao hurriedly called out to the waiter.    

    

"Why don't you order the '82 Lafite? Do you understand? What an idiot! "Give me the '82 Lafite!"    

    

Zhou Jimao said with a smug look on his face. It was the' 82 Lafite, of course.    

    

"The Conti Garden takes up nearly two hectares of land. In fact, it is not a beautiful piece of land. Many burgundy and Bordeaux wineries are actually much smaller than it. " However, the density of the grapple planted in Conti Garden is extremely low, which is far below the average level of burgundy.    

    

In addition to the low density of the plant, the salt grains of the Conti Wine House filtered out the Grape Quality. Someone once calculated that the production of a bottle of red wine required about 3 grams of Grape from the Grape Tree. The Conti Wine House only produced about 400 boxes per year. "That's why its quantity is so small in the world."    

    

Luo Fann paused for a moment and continued," Compared to that, the production of Bordeaux is very high. The annual production of Romani Conti is only a tenth of the annual production of many Bordeaux wineries. The rarer something is, the more expensive it is. Conti is naturally better than Lafite. "    

    

Luo Fann said calmly. This was a textbook explanation.    

    

Lin Mengyue was completely stunned.    

    

Zhou Jimao was even more speechless. He desperately searched for the name Romanee-Conti in his mind. He seemed to have heard of it before, but he did not pay much attention to it before.    

    

"Good, good! Sir, you really have sharp eyes!"    

    

While everyone was surprised, the manager of the restaurant walked over. When he saw the message from the waiter, he was shocked when he saw that the customer had ordered the 190 Romanee-Conti.    

    

After opening the Canghai City for so many years, this was the first time someone mentioned this bottle of wine. One must know that this was their cellar's treasure!    

    

In addition to being excited, he had to come up personally to meet this guest with an extremely noble taste, because there was such a teasing saying: Romani Conti was a wine that only billionaires could drink, but only billionaires could drink it.    

    

However, when he came here, he found that Luo Fann was so young that it completely overturned his understanding.    

    

"Romanee-Conti started from the royal family of France. After many years of development, the history of Romanee-Conti was incomparable to Lafite. " Good wine naturally has to wait for those who understand him. "Since you have such good taste, I will give you a VIP card today. The rest of the drinks will be 20% off."    

    

The manager said in French with a smile and handed over a black card with both hands.    

    

"Okay, thank you." Luo Fann was still calm.    

    

"What, what are you talking about?" How could Zhou Jimao understand what he was saying? However, he was also anxious, so he could only ask this.    

    

"Don't you know French?"    

    

Luo Fann said directly.    

    

"I..."    

    

Zhou Jimao's face instantly turned red. The sense of superiority that he had always had was instantly shattered by this sentence and scattered all over the ground.    

    

"Hmph! What's so great about it!? In short, he had to drink Lafite today. "I am the one who decides!"    

    

The restaurant manager was puzzled. He had never seen such an ignorant person. Even if you don't understand, it doesn't matter. You can choose to shut up?    

    

However, the person in front of him was clearly too noisy. Although he looked like he was dressed like a dog, compared to the person inside, there was a huge difference.    

    

"Since when is it your turn to make the decision here?"    

    

Luo Fann endured it for a while. Finally, he became angry. He asked coldly and turned his head to glance at Zhou Jimao. The latter instantly felt a dense Qi rushing towards him.    

    

"When I was with Lin Mengyue, it was none of your business! Kid, don't be too arrogant!"    

    

Zhou Jimao clamored.    

    

Who's with you? Please show some respect!" Lin Mengyue, who was at the side, quickly retorted with a red face.    

    

"It doesn't matter. Anyway, you will be mine sooner or later! Haha! I want Lefay! "Go!"    

    

Zhou Jimao let out a carefree laugh and said sternly.    

    

"Pa!"    

    

As soon as he finished speaking, Luo Fann slapped him without batting an eyelid. With great force, Zhou Jimao was sent flying from his chair. The bewitching woman beside him was so frightened that she immediately ran away.    

    

"Ah!"    

    

Zhou Jimao covered his face and let out a miserable cry. Blood flowed out of his mouth and a few of his teeth were spat out.    

    

The palm print on his face was very eye-catching. He struggled to stand up from the ground.    

    

"Who are you? You are tired of living. How dare you hit me?"    

    

Zhou Jimao was flustered and exasperated. He directly kicked the chair.    

    

"I didn't argue with you just now. You are just a clown. "Don't humiliate yourself!"    

    

Luo Fann said coldly. The surrounding temperature dropped.    

    

Although Zhou Jimao didn't know Luo Fann's strength, Lin Mengyue knew it very well.    

    

"What? Let me tell you, no one in Canghai City dares to talk to me like that! " You will end up offending me... "    

    

Pa! "    

    

Luo Fann completely ignored him, and before he could finish speaking, he raised his hand and slapped again.    

    

The manager at the side also panicked, but he did not call the security directly. This kind of person deserved a beating.    

    

"Ah! You..."    

    

Zhou Jimao slumped to the ground, his shoes falling off. He covered his face like a naughty child.    

    

"Hehe, look, this person is really sick!"    

    

"He is just looking for a beating. Look at how well matched the two of them are."    

    

"There are many such things nowadays. Let's wait and see a good show."    

    

The people in the restaurant slowly gathered around, and everyone was whispering to each other.    

    

"I'm warning you..."    

    

Before Zhou Jimao could finish, Luo Fann grabbed his collar and said sternly, "Do you still want to drink Lafite?"    

    

Zhou Jimao was like an ant, trembling. When he looked into Luo Fann's eyes, his pupils instantly widened.    

    

"Who are you?"    

    

"I am an old doctor who specializes in treating all kinds of disobedience!"    

    

Luo Fann said coldly and raised his fist as he spoke. Just as he was about to fight, he heard Zhou Jimao hurriedly shout with snot and tears in his eyes, "No need. No, I won't drink Lafite anymore!"    

    

"Apologize to Lin Mengyue!"    

    

Luo Fann let out a loud roar, as if the entire building was shaking.    

    

"Ah!"    

    

When did this Zhou Jimao ever apologize to a woman? Today was a rare day. However, this Luo Fann in front of him was extremely brutal. Zhou Jimao might not be his match even if there were ten of them.    

    

"I, I apologize, I apologize."    

    

Zhou Jimao hurriedly walked in front of Lin Mengyue and bowed deeply. "I, I'm sorry. I'm sorry, Miss Lin. Please forgive me!"    

    

Lin Mengyue glanced at him and was still unhappy in her heart, "Forget it. Don't pester me in the future!"    

    

She said.    

    

"Yes, yes!"    

    

"Remember, don't be smug! If you are stupid, you should read more. "Otherwise, you can only get beaten up! "Get lost!"    

    

Luo Fann finished his words," Swish! " The crowd immediately made way for him.    

    

Zhou Jimao hurriedly covered his face and ran away.    

    

"Bang!"    

    

"Ah!"    

    

Luo Fann kicked Zhou Jimao's shoe down and hit his head!    

    

"Take the stinky shoes away. Don't disturb us while we are eating!"    

    

"You!"