The Personal Bodyguard of the Female CEO
Chapter 755 - 755 753 Showing Off Fails

755: Chapter 753: Showing Off Fails 755: Chapter 753: Showing Off Fails Lin Shir also knew she might have gone a bit overboard with the showing off this time, her face sour with the previous air of triumph nowhere to be found.

“Just now, Chuchu was joking with everyone.

These two bottles of wine are on me,” Fang Hua said with a soft laugh.

“Ah?

Brother Hua, you are really too kind!” Zheng Chuchu was stunned at first, but then her face lit up with ecstatic joy.

Her relationship with Fang Hua wasn’t actually that good; at most, he would give her a discount now and then.

She never expected him to be so generous today, treating them to two bottles of ’82 Lafite.

At this moment, Zheng Chuchu was extremely happy; having lost to Lin Shir twice, this time, she had finally reclaimed her ground.

And what was that before?

Being good at singing or drinking…

how did that compare to having more money?

Who would have thought Fang Hua was actually this wealthy?

Hmm, it seems like it might be worthwhile to deepen their acquaintance, Zheng Chuchu thought.

“Aren’t you going to thank Brother Hua?

If it weren’t for Brother Hua, you wouldn’t get to taste such wine in your lifetimes,” Zheng Chuchu said, utterly delighted.

This time, she had won brilliantly.

“Thank you, Brother Hua.”

Everyone thanked Fang Hua.

Compared to Zheng Chuchu’s happiness, Lin Shir’s face was incredibly ugly; after all, she had lost this bout miserably and without any grace.

Forget it, let that little bitch gloat.

Lin Shir got up, intending to leave, no longer in the mood to keep up the competition.

Just at that moment, Wang Dadong, who had been holding his wine glass without drinking, suddenly spoke up, “These two bottles of wine, put them on my tab.”

Lin Shir’s eyes widened in disbelief as she looked at Wang Dadong.

“Oh?

You’re treating?

Do you even know how much these two bottles cost?” Zheng Chuchu said smugly.

Although she had never drunk Lafite from ’82 before, she hadn’t been born yesterday – she knew well enough that these two bottles were worth at least several hundred thousand yuan.

Wang Dadong smiled faintly, “Of course, I know.”

“Brother-in-law, you didn’t steal the Queen’s money, did you?

That will get you in deep shit…” Lin Shir whispered in Wang Dadong’s ear, a worried expression on her face.

Wang Dadong waved his hand at Lin Shir, indicating she didn’t need to worry.

“Oh, may I ask if you’re paying with a card or cash?” Fang Hua also looked at Wang Dadong with a teasing expression.

Showing off required real power behind it.

As the manager here, Fang Hua had seen his share of wealthy people, and he could tell at a glance that Wang Dadong’s clothing was nothing more than cheap street market attire.

Was a guy dressed in street market clothes trying to show off?

He should have weighed his own worth first.

Perhaps, the guy thought a bottle of ’82 Lafite only cost a few bucks.

Wang Dadong said with a smile, “Of course, cash.”

After finishing his sentence, he directly took out a hundred yuan bill from his pocket and placed it on the table.

Seeing the cash on the table, Lin Shir was dumbfounded; she had thought for a moment that Wang Dadong had suddenly turned into a hidden rich second-generation, ready to take her sky-high with his extravagance.

But Wang Dadong had taken out just a hundred yuan.

Did he really think a bottle of ’82 Lafite was only worth fifty bucks?

At this moment, Lin Shir wished she could find a crack in the ground to crawl into; this was ten times, a hundred times more embarrassing than if she couldn’t pay the bill.

She should have known better than to bring Wang Dadong along—his words came true: playing pretend and ending up a fool instead…

“Haha, you don’t actually believe these two bottles of wine are only worth a hundred bucks, do you?”

“Lin Shir, where did you find this bumpkin who doesn’t even recognize ’82 Lafite?”

A wave of laughter erupted in the private room.

Lin Shir’s face was so red it was almost bleeding.

Facing the mockery of everyone, Wang Dadong’s expression remained unchanged, still wearing a faint smile.

When the laughter subsided a bit, he said casually, “Of course, I know these two bottles of wine are not a hundred bucks.”

“You know that and still you offer a hundred bucks, are you joking?”

“Lin Shir, take your bumpkin boyfriend and leave.

This isn’t a place you can afford to be,” Zheng Chuchu laughed so hard she shook.

Hearing this, Lin Shir immediately became furious.

She had always kept her identity a secret, with very few people knowing that she was the sister of Jiangdu’s wealthiest woman, Lin Shiyan.

She did this, of course, to protect herself.

But today, faced with such taunts, she couldn’t care less.

Even if it meant exposing her identity, she had to regain her dignity.

“Zheng Chuchu, to tell you the truth, I am…”

Lin Shir was about to reveal her identity when Wang Dadong suddenly pulled her back.

Lin Shir’s identity was absolutely not to be exposed, or she would face endless trouble, maybe even get kidnapped.

He found it quite challenging to protect a female CEO, not to mention a mischievous little niece.

That would be truly unbearable.

Wang Dadong picked up the glass of wine and then revealed a mocking smile, saying, “These two bottles of wine are certainly not worth a hundred bucks, because they’re only worth eighty.”

No sooner had Wang Dadong spoken than Fang Hua’s expression changed.

He frowned and said, “You bumpkin, what are you blabbering about?

This is ’82 Lafite.

Do you have any idea how much a bottle of ’82 Lafite costs?”

Wang Dadong turned his head to look at Fang Hua, grinned, and said, “Believe me, I’ve drunk more ’82 Lafite than you’ve ever seen.”

I’ve drunk more than you’ve seen!

Fang Hua was just a KTV manager; ’82 Lafite was something he rarely had the chance to drink, but that didn’t mean he hadn’t seen plenty of it.

Wang Dadong had the audacity to say he had drunk more than Fang Hua had seen.

Fang Hua’s face turned red with anger, and before he could speak, Wang Dadong continued, “These two bottles of wine, although they bear the ’82 label, are not ’82 wine.

Lafite’s personality is gentle, restrained, and somewhat introverted, not like the assertive character found in the great estates of Latour and Wudang King from Puyi Le Village.

Lafite is known for its prominent floral and fruity aromas, its rich and smooth bouquet.

That’s why many wine enthusiasts call Lafite the ‘queen’ of the grape kingdom.

But take a sniff, these two bottles have an aroma that’s clearly too harsh and even has a hint of decay.

This suggests that the grapes used to make this wine were actually slightly spoiled.

Real ’82 Lafite was from a year that was perfect for grape growing, and such a precious wine couldn’t possibly be made from spoiled grapes, could it?

Beyond that, its color, its taste, are all very inauthentic.”

“If I’m not mistaken, these two bottles of wine are domestically produced, and what’s more, they’ve been watered down.

Even without water, these two bottles wouldn’t be worth more than fifty yuan each at their original price.

Now that they’ve been diluted, what do you think, are they still worth fifty yuan?”

Having said that, Wang Dadong looked at the crowd, which had now turned somewhat speechless, with a face full of jest.