"Doesn't it taste good?" Xia Zhi poured a little, tried a sip, and then expressed his approval. "It doesn't taste good."
"Is there something wrong with the wine?" Qiao Dongyun could not help but ask. Since the two of them said that the wine did not taste good, he naturally suspected that there was something wrong with the wine.
"I rarely drink, and I don't know much about red wine. I really can't drink it." Qiao Qiao turned to look at Qiao Donghai. "Big brother, you often drink. Why don't you give it a try?"
Qiao Donghai shook his head. "Little Qiao, it's not like you don't know that I can test the alcohol content of any wine. As for the rest, I can't do anything about it. I don't like red wine even more, so I don't know if it's real or fake."
"Let me try." Qiao Dongyun volunteered. He had drunk the 1982 Lafite many times and felt that he was half a professional.
Qiao Dongyun poured himself half a cup, tasted it for a while, and then said to himself, "It tastes the same as what I used to drink!"
"Hey, wife, does this 1982 Lafite mean that this wine was brewed in 1982?" Xia asked.
"Yes." Qiao Qiao nodded.
"Oh, then I know. This wine is fake." Xia said.
Everyone was stunned. Qiao Dongyun was even more suspicious. "Summer, it can't be? I've drunk it many times before, and I feel that it tastes the same! "
"That means you've always been drinking fake wine." Xia Chen casually said, "Although I've never drunk this kind of wine before, I can confirm that this wine has been brewed for less than ten years. How could it be brewed in 82 years?"
Pointing at the bottle of Maotai, Xia Xia said, "That one is also fake. It's not even twenty years old, how could it be fifty years old!"
Hearing Xia Chen's words, Qiao Donghai couldn't help but be suspicious. "Summer, are you sure this Maotai is less than twenty years old?"
"Of course I'm sure. It should be eighteen years. The error won't be more than one year." Xia Chen had a confident look on his face.
"These bastards, they actually dare to sell fake wine to me." Qiao Donghai couldn't help but curse. Since Xia Chen was so confident, he still chose to believe in Xia Chen.
"Young Master Qiao, your dishes …" Just as the waiter pushed open the door and entered, Qiao Dongyun shouted at her, "Get your boss over here!"
Thinking that he might have been drinking a fake 1982 Lafite, Qiao Dongyun felt like vomiting blood. He wasn't distressed about the money, but he was angry about being treated as a fool. Those bastards who sold fake wine might even scold him for being a nouveau riche who didn't know anything about red wine!
The poor waiter didn't know what was going on, so he put down the dishes and ran out in a hurry. A few minutes later, a middle-aged man who looked like a Maitreya Buddha ran into the private room.
"Young Master Qiao, what can I do for you?" The middle-aged man smiled and asked carefully.
"Hao Fu, you've grown up. You actually dare to use fake wine to fool me?" Qiao Dongyun sneered.
Hao Fu was shocked. Didn't this Qiao Dongyun drink fake wine every time? Why was he enlightened today?
Although he was surprised, Hao Fu still smiled and said, "Young Master Qiao, how is that possible? You know, our Good Taste Pavilion has never sold fake wine. If it wasn't for that, why would you come here to drink so often? "
"Don't give me this!" Qiao Dongyun coldly snorted, "Immediately change into a real one, or I'll smash your crappy shop!"
Hao Fu was still full of smiles. "Young Master Qiao, this is the real deal. How about this, I'll give you a 20% discount?"
"Hao Fu, don't be so shameless. Do you want me to get the Bureau of Industry and Commerce to come and take over your place before you're convinced?" Qiao Dongyun said angrily.
"Young Master Qiao, if you really think that this wine is fake, then let the Bureau of Industry and Commerce come and test it." Hao Fu's expression was still respectful, but he wasn't afraid at all. He knew that even if someone came to check, this wine would be treated as real.
Qiao Dongyun frowned slightly. He couldn't help but turn his head to look at Xia Chen. Hao Fu's expression made him a little suspicious. Could it be that Xia Chen had made a mistake?
"Second brother, how about we forget about it? We won't come here in the future." Qiao Qiao didn't want to cause trouble. After all, something had just happened to the Qiao family, so it was better to keep a low profile.
"Hey, you said that this wine isn't fake. Then come and have a drink!" Xia Zhi suddenly said.
"It's rare for me to have the chance to drink such a good wine, so thank you very much." Hao Fu took an empty cup, poured a cup for herself, and then drank it in one gulp in front of everyone.
Hao Fu naturally wouldn't think that there was anything wrong with drinking this wine. After all, in a sense, this wine wasn't fake. It was just that the year wasn't right.
After drinking a cup of wine, Hao Fu smiled. "Young Master Qiao, if there's nothing else, I'll be going first …" "Hmm …"
A sharp pain suddenly came from his abdomen. Hao Fu covered his abdomen with one hand, his face drenched in sweat. In just a few seconds, he had already fallen to the ground in pain, screaming miserably, "Ahh …"
"Yeah, there's retribution for drinking fake wine!" Liu Meng clapped her hands, looking very happy. "Hey, little Qiao, find a reporter. Tomorrow, everyone will know that the boss here was poisoned by fake wine, and no one will come here to eat!"
"That's a good idea." Qiao Qiao smiled. "Boss Hao, it looks like you are in pain right now. My husband happens to be a doctor. Do you want him to help you?"
"Ah … Qiao, Miss Qiao … Ah … Please … Help me … Ah …" Hao Fu rolled on the ground in pain.
"Boss Hao, do you still want to say that your wine is real?" Qiao Qiao asked unhurriedly. She knew that Hao Fu must have been tampered with by Xia Xia.
"Yes, yes … It's fake …" Quick, save me … "Hao Fu looked at Qiao Qiao with a pleading expression.
"Hao Fu, you bastard, you really f * cking tricked me with fake wine!" Qiao Dongyun was furious. He suddenly stood up and wanted to rush over to beat him up.
Qiao Donghai pulled him back with one hand. "Dongyun, don't worry about him. Let him suffer on his own. Be careful not to let others use this opportunity to make a fuss."
"Miss Qiao …" Save, save me … "Hao Fu was still begging.
Qiao Qiao smiled faintly. "Feng'er, call 120!"
Qiao Fenger was stunned. Didn't she ask Xia to save him?
"If he can sell fake wine, I can naturally tell lies as well." Qiao Qiao seemed to have sensed Qiao Fenger's doubts and casually explained.
Qiao Fenger finally reacted. She picked up the phone and dialed 120, "Hey, someone in the Good Taste Pavilion is poisoned by fake wine. Come and save him!"
"What the f * ck!" Qiao Dongyun was extremely angry. He also picked up the phone and dialed a number, "Jianghai Daily? I want to reveal that someone in the Good Taste Pavilion has been poisoned by fake wine!
"Hao Fu, who was already in unbearable pain, felt a wave of dizziness when he heard this. Then, he fainted. As for whether he fainted from the pain or from the anger, he probably didn't even know.
"Let's go somewhere else to eat!" Qiao Qiao stood up.
Qiao Dongyun was naturally in favor of this. After being messed up like this, he was no longer in the mood to eat in this place.
After changing places to eat, Qiao Donghai and Qiao Dongyun returned to the Qiao family with their own matters, while Xia Chen and Qiao Qiao naturally returned to the Qiao family building.
Walking into the entrance of the Qiao family building, Xia Xia's phone suddenly rang.
It was another unfamiliar number. Xia Xia picked it up, "Hello, who is this?"
"Little hubby, do you miss me?" A gentle but strange voice came from the other side. That unnatural Chinese language also made Xia Xia Zhi recognize that the one who called was the beautiful assassin, Isabella.
"I already said that you're not allowed to add that little word. Do you want to be spanked again?" Xia Zhi was a little unhappy.
"Hehe, little hubby, I really want to be spanked by you. It's a pity that you can't. I'm 108,000 miles away from you!" Isabella smiled coquettishly.
Hearing Isabella's coquettish voice, Xia Xia couldn't help but feel a little hot in his heart. He remembered the process of spanking her that night. That wonderful feeling made him feel ecstatic just by thinking about it.
"You can come and find me!" Xia Chen really missed Isabella a little.
"Little hubby, your Jianghai police are looking for me. I can't just walk right into a trap!" Isabella smiled, then changed the topic, "Little hubby, I have a piece of news to tell you!"
"What news?" Xia asked. He couldn't hit her butt from so far away, so he could only ignore the title of 'little hubby'.
"The thirteenth ranked Angel of Death in the world has already gone to Jianghai City. His target is Qiao Qiao. Hmm, he's about thirty years old, yellow skin, pay attention …" Isabella quickly introduced the killer's situation. On the other side, Qiao Qiao and Liu Meng had already walked to the front of the elevator.
The elevator slowly opened. Xia Xia suddenly felt a wisp of killing intent coming from inside the elevator. His expression couldn't help but change as he suddenly pounced towards that direction.
Almost at the same time, a black shadow suddenly jumped out of the elevator. With a dagger in his hand, he pounced towards Qiao Qiao.
The Qiao Family Building has recently strengthened its defense. Moreover, this is Qiao Qiao's private elevator. It is reasonable to say that there is no one inside. Therefore, Qiao Fenger and Qiao Huanger did not expect the killer to be hiding inside. Both of them followed behind, guarding against the possible crisis outside, but they ignored the inside of the elevator. When they realized it, it was already too late.
"Miss Qiao, be careful!" The only movement that Qiao Feng'er and Qiao Feng'er could make was to grab Qiao Qiao's arm and pull her backwards. This way, they could at least avoid the first fatal attack.
He was a little far away. Although he was very fast, no matter how fast he was, it would still take a little time. When he was still a few meters away from Qiao Qiao, he discovered that the killer's dagger was already close to Qiao Qiao's chest.
Qiao Feng'er and Qiao Feng'er's forceful pull finally had an effect. Qiao Qiao fell on her back, and the assassin's blade missed. However, the assassin clearly had no intention of giving up. He also pounced towards the ground, his dagger still piercing towards Qiao Qiao.
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