Super Rich Man By Kiang Chapter 72
Super Rich Man by kiang Chapter 72
Taste of His Own Medicine
In Martin’s eyes, Leon was just a small character with no money and no background. he was like a dirty
salty pig hand covered with dung. For him, if Leon stays a little longer, he was afraid the stench would
fumigate to pure Rachel. Martin was morbidly possessive of Rachel, even though he looked down on
Rachel’s family.
“Rachel,e and have a drink.” Martin waved to Rachel with a smile on his lips.
This smile was more ruthless than a famous opera. Facial expressions and thoughts are two different
things at all.
At this time, Rachel first looked at Leon and she then walked over with Leon.
“Leon is here, too. Let’s have a drink.” Martin was well disguised and now there was no sign of Martin’s
hatred of him.
Leon shoulde down for a while, but he wants to see what this Martin was up to. When the three
sat down, Martin pped his hands gently and a waiter brought a bottle of red wine and a sober and
three goblets.
“Come on, taste the good wine of this hotel.”
Although Martin restrained his strong sense of superiority, he could not hide hiscency between
his eyebrows and eyes and Leon knew the Grand Prince Hotel, the quality of the treasured wine, he
was not as smug as Martin, because he has even been to the wine cer of the Grand Prince Hotel, he
was more familiar with the road than Martin.
The reason why Martin called Leon over to taste the wine, of course, was not out of kindness. He
would like to take this opportunity to embarrass Leon in front of Rachel. What’s more, He needs to tell
Leon that a dog like him can’t go to the banquet and it’s never possible!
The hotel waiter was supposed to sober up but Martin took the sober and poured in the red wine,
pretending to sober up. Then took another look at Rachel, to see if she has looked of admiration for
him.
Leon has watched Martin pretending to be forced and the action of sober up was stiff and not smooth
at all, as if he copied it mechanically from an online tutorial video.
Martin sobered up while he uttered to Leon: “Leon, although you do not know the origin of this red
wine, you must taste it! This is definitely a rare treasure that usually you do not have a chance to drink,
soft and hard bubble just got from Boss Louise, most people really do not have this kind of treatment.”
Leon frowned with slightly surprised.
“Why, Leon is very surprised, in fact, the gap between you and these people brought from your birth, do
not be discouraged.” Although Martin’s tone is gentle, the meaning of the words is sharp.
“No, I’m just surprised that the Romantic Conti in 2000 was also a rare treasure.” Leon was hard to
understand, which is why he frowns.
This year, in his eyes, it tastes good, but it is definitely not a treasure for Leon. ‘If these are all
treasures, isn’t 1971 were like you go to heaven side by side with the sun?’ he thought.
However, Martin shed a trace of disdain in his eyes and said, “You don’t know which vintage is good
or bad, the younger the wine the better, but the climatic factors of the country of origin and the growth
of wine grapes are the best.”
Maybe in Martin’s eyes, Leon was a country bumpkin but Leon knew more than Martin. Whether it is
wine culture or tea culture, Leon was clear. Romani canti, worth nearly a million bottles in 1971 was a
regr at Johnson Family’s dinner.
This wine was made from Pinot Noir grape variety. it has a unique taste, sweet and permeable fruit
aromas, oak, and ckBerry jam so that every wine lover can taste a different taste. It can be
compared with the 82 Lafite, and only this grade of red wine can be called a treasure here by Leon.
“From the perspective of raw materials and climate factors, it is really not a treasure, but it can still be
on the table, but it is still several grades lower than Kandi in 1971,” Leon said truthfully that there was
no exaggeration.
“It seems that Leon has also done some research on red wine.” Martin sneered and his heart said that
this guy boasted so hard that it was like a real thing.
Martin has never heard of the 1971 Kandi mentioned by Leon. Although Martin often hangs out with the
children of the rich and powerful families in Fairmont. It was clear that his bad friends are far from good
enough to get in touch with the real sky-high price of red wine.
“A little bit.” Leon’s smile was full of calmness. Martin naturally doesn’t want Leon to steal his thunder.
Martin gently shook his goblet and raised his head and pretended to taste it carefully. As soon as he
took a sip of the wine, he shook his head slightly with his eyes closed, as if to savor the taste of the
wine.
Then, the first moment Martin opened his eyes, he looked at Rachel. He wanted to look for admiration
from Rachel from her expression and eyes.
However, Rachel let Martin down, his act of tasting wine which he thought was a gentleman and an
aristocrat went unnoticed by Rachel.
At that moment, Rachel turned out to be slightly sideways and was looking at Leon.
Martin’s heart shattered into pieces. His face was as gloomy as water.
“Leon, why don’t you drink? Don’t you know how to drink it? I’ll teach you!” His words are strong and
the eyes are full of disdain.
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Martin can’t help setting up his own people.
“I’ll drink itter. For this 2000 Kandi, the most suitable time to sober up is 20 minutes. You’ve only
been awake for five minutes, and the wine can’t be in full contact with the air, so the taste will be greatly
reduced.” Leon said faintly.
Martin was stupefied when he heard this. He thought ‘How dare you still say that?’. He also wondered
how did Leon, a countryman, knew things like this. Martin was afraid that this guy was not addicted to
show off!
“Where did you hear that? I usually drink 2012 Margaux and I can only wake up for five minutes. What
do you know? ” Martin thinks Leon doesn’t understand the market.
As soon as he heard martin, Leonughed. “I see. Margaux 2012 is a medium-grade red wine, and
each red wine has the best time to sober up.”
“What do you know? A bottle of Margo in 2012 costs more than 10,000 dors. Have you ever drunk
it?” Martin rolled his eyes at Leon.
“Yes, like the 2012 Margaux, I really haven’t had it because I never drink medium-grade red wine,”
Leon said faintly.
“I don’t think you can even afford it!” Martin’s face was cold and gloomy.
He didn’t expect that Leon, a little trash with no money and no background, was very good at shows-
off. Exasperated, Martin loosened his tie and made a gesture to cool down.
“Waiter, bring me some ice!” Martin yelled.
At first, Leon had no idea what Martin was going to do with ice because the table was full of red wine
and there were no spirits suitable for ice were avable, such as brandy, vodka, whisky, and so on. It
was not until Leon watched that Martin thought he was smart enough to add ice to the ss of red wine
that he thought that the red wine with ice was a thing.
Leon was unbelievably speechless!
“Haven’t you tried it? Oh, that’s right. I’m afraid you won’t even buy dozens of dors of red wine in the
supermarket! Now I’ll give you a chance to give it a try!” Martin has a sense of superiority.
Leon smiled and shook his head and looked at Martin like a fool.
“The addition of ice will dilute the taste and vor of the wine, which is not conducive to the taste and
quality of the wine and is more likely to cause difort for people with cold stomach and spleen
deficiency, thus affecting your health. If you want to drink cold wine, you can pour the ice into the
bucket, and then put the whole bottle of wine into the ice bucket to it cool down.”