Kimura Kawao hoped to show it in front of Li Cuilan, so he introduced the news he heard from his father and related to Baccaratum.

"Bioshenchun is a famous Chinese wine that has just appeared. It has swept the Chinese market in just a few months and has become a new state banquet wine. It is very powerful."

He said, stretching out his thumbs out and expressing his appreciation.

Li Cuilan has basically understood the information that Kimura Kawao said, but she is still willing to listen to it again.

"By the way, it is said that the brewer of Baccaratus is only sixteen years old this year, and he is a very magical person."

As soon as Kimura Kawao said something, everyone present was shocked.

It is indeed amazing that a sixteen-year-old person owns his own brand, and what he owns is a very popular brand in a big country like China.

"This young Chinese must be a genius."

"It's admirable that such achievements have been achieved so much younger than us."

Several male classmates sincerely exclaimed.

"I'm only sixteen years old? I'm so young, I must be very handsome."

"That's all? Geniuses are very handsome."

"I really want to meet this genius little brother. Will he think I am an old woman?"

This is a conversation between several female oriental classmates.

Listening to the classmates' conversation, Li Cuilan was a little amused and crying.

Lin Jun is indeed not very young, but he is not as young as sixteen years old.

The words changed as they were passed, and they looked the same in any country.

Seeing Li Cuilan's expression of disbelief on her face, Kimura Kawao asked: "Miss Cuilan, you are from China, have you seen this brewer of Baccaratus?"

"I've seen it." Li Cuilan nodded and said.

"What kind of person is he?"

"Isn't it handsome?"

"Isn't it particularly majestic, like the mythical hero Taro?"

When the classmates heard that Li Cuilan had seen the brewer of Baccaratus, they asked her one after another.

"He..." After pondering for a while, Li Cuilan didn't know where to start.

In her heart, Lin Jun was the closest person, and also a person she loved and hated. Now that she thought about it, the most common thing in her mind was Lin Jun's slanderous appearance.

Thinking of this, Li Cuilan couldn't help but smile.

Seeing Li Cuilan immersed in her thoughts smile, her classmates couldn't help but look at each other.

A classmate responded quickly and asked immediately: "Cuilan, are you very familiar with this magical boy?"

A magical boy?

If Lin Jun knew that someone was talking about him like this in the East, what would he react? He would definitely scream in surprise, be contented and brag.

Li Cuilan imagined Lin Jun's reaction, and the smile on her face became stronger.

"He is not as young as you said, nor is he a magical boy, but he is the same age as us and the same age."

"It's a peer, it's so good. Is he handsome?" asked a female classmate.

"Very handsome." Li Cuilan was telling the truth.

"Oh, I want to go to China, Cuilan, can you take me to see him?" A female classmate hugged Li Cuilan's arm and said softly.

"Of course, I'm very familiar with him."

Aren’t the beautiful girls surrounding Lin Jun also in love with him like this? Seeing the fascinating expression of this female classmate, Li Cuilan couldn’t help but feel a little sore and she felt a little jealous.

She continued, "But he won't like you."

"Why?" the female classmate asked dissatisfiedly.

"Because, he already has a girlfriend."

"who?"

"It's...me." Li Cuilan hesitated for a moment and still gave such an answer.

The classmates looked at her in surprise, with three words written on her faces.

If they had not known Li Cuilan's character well before, they would have thought that Li Cuilan was lying.

After reacting, the students were amazed.

They looked at Li Cuilan one after another, as if they were looking at a strange big man, with an expression of admiration and admiration in their eyes.

After hearing this sentence, Kimura Kawao's expression suddenly became stagnant. It took him a while before he could recover.

It seems that this is basically unlikely to win Li Cuilan's heart with her outstanding family background.

The other person's boyfriend is the youngest winemaking master in China, and he is still relying on his father's support to complete his studies. The gap between them is too big.

Kimura Kawagao suddenly felt deflated.

When I invited everyone to drink Kimura's sake, Kimura Kawao said less and he didn't have the excitement he had when he first arrived at the wine cellar.

Most of the people who traveled with him knew what he was thinking, and many people also had a little sympathy in their eyes when they looked at him.

...

"Kawao, why do you look so frowning? You can't do this when you encounter anything. This is not the tradition of our Kimura family men."

Ryono Kimura sat on the tatami, wearing a homely oriental suit, looking at his dejected son, and scolding him.

While talking, Kimura Ryono felt someone patting his shoulder.

He turned around and his wife was winking.

The wife waved and signaled Ryono Kimura to enter the bedroom to speak.

"My son is heartbroken." The wife whispered.

"Hmm? Why didn't I hear any news?"

"You are busy with company affairs every day, and you don't have the heart to pay attention to your son's affairs." The wife did not mean to blame her, but just made a relatively plain statement.

After thinking about it, Ryono Kimura really felt that he was too busy during this period.

"Has he told you?" Kimura Ryono asked.

The wife shook her head and said, "I saw him draw a painting. He was a young girl, who seemed to be a Chinese girl, so he should be the object of his love."

"Oh, so that's it."

Ryoyuki Kimura suddenly realized, nodded, and said, "This kid, breaking up love is not a big deal. I'll teach him a lesson."

The wife whispered: "Don't scold him, Kawatsu must feel bad now."

Ryono Kimura waved his hand and signaled his wife not to come out. He wanted to have a man-to-man conversation with his son.

"Kawao, look up at me."

Under the majestic voice of his father, Kimura Kawao raised his head and looked at Kimura Ryoyu with a depressed expression.

"You're heartbroken?"

Kimura Kawao nodded and immediately shook his head again.

"You nodded again, shook your head again, are you confused?"

Kimura Kawao lowered his head again. He was in no mood to speak and didn't want to explain anything.

"A broken love will hit you like this. How can you do great things since then? The men in our Kimura family never know what failure is. If you like her, go and chase her back. If you don't like her, then let go of this mind. Do you understand?"

"I like her." Kimura Kawao said stutteringly.

"Then be brave, pursue her, and don't give up."

"But she has a boyfriend."

"What are you afraid of if you have a boyfriend? If you like her, she is yours. This is not the reason for you to retreat."

"I... can't compare to her boyfriend."

Ryono Kimura was a little surprised when he heard this. If his son could say such words, it can be seen that the girl’s boyfriend must be very outstanding.

However, now is not the time to discuss this issue. What my son needs most now is encouragement and courage. He cannot discourage his son.

So, Ryoyuki Kimura said: "The men in our Kimura family are the best men in Dongyang. As long as you don't lose your courage, no one will beat you."

Kimura Kawao shook his head and said, "He is not an Eastern person, he is a Chinese person."

"That's even more okay. How do Chinese men compare with Kimura's men?"

If it were in the past, Ryoyuki Kimura's words would definitely make Kimura Kawao regain courage.

But today, after these words were said, they had no effect at all.

Ryoyuki Kimura was a little surprised. What kind of Chinese man is his son's love rival?
To be continued...