As the saying goes, grape wine is a luminous cup.

The color of the wine is rich and clear. The appearance alone is amazing enough, and the taste is also very beautiful. The mellow aroma is not heavy. The taste is sweet with a very light sourness. The light aroma of the wine makes you feel intoxicated.

Not really drunk‌.

Le Wenjun drank half a glass and kept talking about it after eating. Even though the food in the dream restaurant was really delicious and made her mouth water, she couldn't stop thinking about it, but what she cared about more was the wine.

Ji Yue'e couldn't help but raised her hands and begged for mercy: "I was wrong. I'll find a few people to come and line up every day. I'll order a drink one by one and bring a bottle. I'll pack it up and bring it over to you, okay?"

Le Wenjun immediately turned to a smile and continued eating happily.

While eating, I heard Zhao Long suddenly ask: "Sister Wenjun, does your head still hurt?"

Le Wenjun fidgeted with the food for a moment and was stunned for two seconds before he thought about it. He rubbed his head in confusion and said confusedly: "It doesn't seem to hurt anymore?"

"When did it stop hurting?" Ji Yue'e was overjoyed. She originally thought she would have to eat and rest for a while before it would have any effect, but she didn't expect it to happen now!

Le Wenjun thought about it carefully and said, "After drinking for a while, I felt nothing."

Others at the dining table were shocked and exclaimed: "So the rumors on the Internet are true?!"

Zhao Long was the cleverest and raised his hand directly: "Sister Ji! Don't you want to buy wine today? I can buy it. I want to eat some more to make my skin better or lose weight. That's fine!"

"Ah! I'm going too!"

"And me and me!"

This team is a girl, and they don’t want to make themselves look better. Even though it has been proven that the food in the Dream Restaurant is really good for the body, they must eat more as soon as possible.

They are workers who stay in a certain city for a long time. Le Wenjun is also a workaholic. He doesn't work in dramas, but he never has too much time off. Basically, one drama is finished and the next one is ready.

Start getting ready, there’s not much time left!

Le Wenjun's eyes also lit up and he looked over expectantly: "I want it too!"

Although she prefers wine, the other food in the restaurant is really delicious!

"No, you don't want to!" Ji Yue'e refused decisively, "Just Zhao Long and you guys go. After buying it, just pack some food for Wenjun and come over. As long as you are still in City A, you guys can do it.

Come and buy when you can. If you can buy more, buy as much as you can."

"Guaranteed to complete the task!!!" Several people replied in unison, excited.

They like this task!

The food is delicious and healthy, which is a blessing!

Le Wenjun glanced at Ji Yue'e sadly, took a big bite of a pig's trotter as if to vent his anger, and was immediately fascinated by the taste.

About half an hour later, the group finished eating, packed up, and decided to go out.

When going downstairs, she happened to bump into a group of young men and women. Ji Yue'e was waiting. She subconsciously slowed down, waiting for them to go out first.

I heard a young man say: "Brother, if there is such a good thing, from now on we can just say, it's a big deal that we can come here and line up early and order more!"

The young man who was called Brother was holding a bottle of red wine in his hand. He was very impressed with the treasure. His face was full of smiles and he nodded in an easy-to-understand manner: "Okay, wait until next week to grab the box, and you guys can come and line up again. Today was just the same."

Good, good, good!”

"This wine tastes really good, but I don't know how long it can be stored if poured like this?" a girl asked worriedly.

She was really afraid of spoiling such a delicious wine and wasting it.

The young man waved his hands nonchalantly: "Anyway, I won't let it happen to me when it's twenty-four hours or late, so I'll drink it!"

"Yes, let's go to the disco now?"

"go!"

While joking, a group of people walked downstairs briskly, not paying any attention to a group of fashionably dressed people behind them.

"Pfft!" Le Wenjun was the first to laugh and said with envy: "It's so good, a whole bottle! If it doesn't break, I can drink it for a week!"

After finishing, he looked to his side and encouraged: "You guys have to work hard!"

"Don't worry, Sister Wenjun, we will definitely get it!" Zhao Long was very confident. She was not interested in wine, but she was very interested in food. For this, she had to come here early!

The restaurant is still prosperous, but Jiang's family on the other side is a little lonely.

When Jiang Hongyu, Jiang's father, woke up early in the morning, he felt listless and had chest pain.

The family doctor came over to check and found that he had worked too hard last night and had forgotten to take antihypertensive medicine. He quickly gave him medicine and waited for a while. When he saw that his condition was getting better, he said: "Mr. Jiang, your physical condition has improved."

Not suitable for high-intensity work, please pay attention to the loudspeaker. In addition to being too high, there are also cardiovascular problems..."

Jiang Hongyu, who looked more than ten years old, sighed, his brows that had been frowning when sleeping these days became even deeper, and he nodded with a wry smile.

After sending the family doctor away, he did not go to work, but he still used the computer to review and approve some important documents.

Maybe he really didn't take care of his daughter in the past and cultivated her to have such a domineering personality. He had caused trouble to others before, but he was busy dealing with the aftermath, and now it was his turn to be hurt.

Jiang Hongyu is not a person who does not distinguish between right and wrong, but he is endless. When it comes to his daughter, he always makes one mistake after another, and now he is about to fall, but he does not know this family.

To whom will the karma be left?

He was reluctant to give up the Jiang family. He had worked hard for it bit by bit when he was young, but if he gave it to his daughter, it would be better to set up a trust fund for her, and it would be enough to have money to spend every month.

But if this was the case, and his daughter was still lawless, he would not be at ease and would have to find someone to take care of her.

He has been taking exams for a long time these days, and the only one who is suitable is his good friend Zhuang Heng when he was young. Although he is also engaged in business, he actually comes from a scholarly family with a rigorous family tradition. He has two sons and one daughter.

The son is gentle and steady, and although the second son is a little naughty, he has never heard many rumors that he is doing well in his own business.

My daughter was taught by Zhuang Heng's wife when she was young, and she has always been afraid of her. If she can get married with his family in the future, she will probably be able to restrain her temper and avoid making big mistakes.

The more he thought about it, the more Jiang Hongyu felt that his idea was a good one.

He is very mobile, so call him quickly and ask if he is at home. If possible, we can go directly to the door for an interview.

Zhuang Heng didn't know why he came. He was just a good friend, so he took the initiative and said, "I'll come at noon. Just come over. How is Manxi doing? Are you at home?"

"Yes, yes, she came over. She said she misses her sister-in-law." Jiang Hongyu said with a smile.

Zhuang Heng also smiled. It was impossible to say that Jiang Manxi missed his wife, especially when he thought of some recent rumors. But for the sake of his good friend, he still nodded: "Come on, come on, we haven't seen each other for a long time.

Already."

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Hongyu's smile hadn't faded yet. His friend's attitude made him see the light. He stood up with a cane and asked the nanny to call his daughter on the second floor.

After a while, Jiang Manxi, who had not yet woken up, lazily came out and said impatiently: "What are you doing?! I'm still jet-lagged!"

Jiang Hongyu gritted his teeth: "How long have you been jet lag? Quickly clean up, let's go to the banker's house for dinner!"

"No!" Jiang Manxi shook her head quickly, she didn't want to see that old witch.

Jiang Hongyu was now persuading himself to harden his heart, so when faced with his daughter's rebuttal, he said coldly: "If you don't go, your pocket money will be gone from now on!"

"Dad!!!" Jiang Manxi said anxiously.

Jiang Hongyu choked on his neck and refused to let go.

In the end, Jiang Hongyu, who held the financial power, won. Jiang Manxi, with a dark face, worked hard for a long time, and finally came out dressed as a seductive girl. His eyes darkened, and he immediately asked her to do it again.

Jiang Manxi remained motionless. Seeing that the time was running out, Jiang Hongyu had no choice but to take her out.

The two families are not close to each other, so it took more than forty minutes to get there.

The dealer and his wife had been waiting at home for a long time. When they heard the sound of the car, they immediately came out to greet them. When the slightly old-fashioned Mr. Zhuang saw Jiang Manxi's dress, his enthusiastic smile faded a lot, and he gave a perfunctory compliment: "

Manxi is beautiful again."

Jiang Hongyu smiled apologetically: "Manxi, why don't you scream ‌!"

Jiang Manxi twitched her lips and shouted honestly. In front of Mr. Zhuang, she really didn't dare to be as arrogant as she was to her father.

Four ‌ maintains the superficial harmony and enters the banker.

Because there was a little delay, when I came, the food was ready. I heard that Jiang Manxi was coming, so he specially cooked her favorite Western food, and the wine was also ready.

The four of them sat down, Jiang Hongyu and Zhuang Heng exchanged greetings, and Mr. Zhuang poured wine.

When he opened the cork of the bottle, Mr. Zhuang looked strange for a moment. Why did he feel that this bottle had been opened? There were still marks on the bottle?

But when she opened it completely and the faint aroma of the wine floated out with a sweet fruity aroma, she immediately smiled again. This wine was indeed a good wine and there would be no problem.

Purple wine was poured into the clean and transparent goblet, and the droplets of water that collided were so beautiful that she couldn't help but smile.

And the pleasant fragrance quickly spread on the dining table along with the faint aroma of wine. Jiang Manxi, who originally lowered his head to play with his mobile phone, couldn't help but raise his head and take another look.

Jiang Hongyu was always drinking. When he smelled this smell, he immediately took a deep breath and was pleasantly surprised: "This wine is good, Laozhuang, where did it come from?"

Zhuang Heng was also a little surprised, but he still answered: "I brought it from China before. I had a few bottles before, and the taste was okay. Today's bottle seems to have been upgraded, haha.

Ha ha."

"Thank you." Jiang Hongyu thanked Mr. Zhuang for bringing the wine to him. He couldn't help but take a sip first, and his eyes narrowed in comfort: "This wine is not bad! It tastes good!!!"

Zhuang Heng took a sip, and his eyes lit up with the mellow but unadulterated, fruity and sweet taste. He thought to himself: Why is this different from the previous wine?

As soon as the thought came out, he saw that Jiang Hongyu couldn't wait to finish the drink, and hurriedly advised: "You are not in good health now, you should pay attention to it."

"It's okay. I heard that wine is good for cardiovascular disease. I happen to have cardiovascular problems as well." Jiang Hongyu said casually.

Mr. Zhuang poured him another glass and looked at Jiang Manxi who was drinking vigorously and not caring about her father. He secretly rolled his eyes and deliberately refused to pour it for her, but he couldn't live up to his own etiquette.
To be continued...