Chapter 572

Name:Demons Beside You Author:Han Bao
Gradually, someone began to wake up.

Those who wake up first look at the people around them, and then erase their tears.

That mood is slowly fading, complex but impressive.

It's like having just drunk, or talking about an unforgettable love.

Ding Ding -

"ladies and gentlemen."

Rasfa obviously did not intend to let them continue to immerse in memories and emotions.

"Lasfar, what is this? Magic? "

"Don't you smell it? It's wine."

"No, it's not wine. I think of my mother."

"I forgot, kori..."

"Ladies and gentlemen, would you like a drink? Another memory. "

And rasphaz waved, and his servant brought a cup of poured wine before them.

Wonderful feeling, painful memories, but people can not stop.

Just, there is only one glass of wine.

When everyone is immersed in emotion, the feeling is slowly fading.

"Mr. rasfa, please give me another glass, thank you." Said a woman.

"Yes, I'll have another drink, too. It's a wonderful feeling."

"I'm sorry, dear. I'm afraid I can't meet your request." Said rasfa with a smile.

"Why? Are you even stingy about a glass of wine? "

"As you can see, there is only one bottle of this kind of wine. At least for the moment, there is only one bottle in my hand. I have already divided it all."

Lasphaz knew very well what it meant to be rare.

If all of them are satisfied at one time, they will not treasure it.

Only a little taste will make them enjoy the moment more.

This is rasfa's own experience, which is the best if you don't want it.

"You should prepare more."

"Lasphaz, this should not be your way of entertaining."

Everyone is complaining, even those who remember the pain.

They are also very dissatisfied.

In fact, what they experience is not pain, but missing.

But before they are satisfied, that feeling has subsided.

It's like drinking half of the time, before you've had a good time, you don't have any alcohol.

Or when doing something, the two sides hook up the fire, and the result is nothing.

"Silence, silence." Rasphaz cried twice: "you should understand, gentlemen, how precious this wine is. I don't want to prepare more, but there is no more."

"Mr. rasfa, I'd like to know where this wine comes from."

"I got it from the East. It's a very old winemaking family. Do you know how much I paid for this bottle of wine? It's not how much I paid, it's how much I promised. " Said rasfa.

"The mysterious East."

"It's like a dream wine."

"Although it's just a glass of wine, it's a life experience for me."

"I feel like I'm young again, and I've had another love affair."

"Then rasfa, if you get this wine again next time, can you let me know as soon as possible? Or I can buy it directly. "

"I'd like to, Mr. rasfa, no matter how much it costs."

"Well, I'll let you know if I have purple green wine next time." Said rasfa with a smile.

Judging from the reaction of these celebrities, the wine tasting was obviously successful.

The guests left slowly with some attachment.

Until the last guest came to rasfa.

"Lasfa."

"Bach." Rasfa hugged his old friend.

"You insidious bastard, I don't believe in Oriental wine." Bach laughed and scolded.

Bach knew, of course, what rasfa was doing.

It's nothing more than using this kind of wine to seek benefits or expand contacts.

As long as people flock to this wine, rasfa can easily expand a wider network.

Although he wanted it very much, rasfa would not do as he wanted.

"Don't you stay to scold me?"

"Is it useful to scold you? If I scold you, will you tell me the origin of the goods? "

"Of course not. Don't even think about it."

"On May 7, I held an auction on the top floor of the Hilda hotel. I got a bottle of this wine and put it at the auction." "This kind of wine can help me attract more rich people," Bach said

Bach was a businessman, and he did the top luxury auction.

He doesn't have any company at all. He can win the auction and the bidders by his personal credit.But Bach has been in this industry for 50 years.

And the turnover of the auction in his hands is more than 10 billion dollars.

What is the concept? It means that the average annual turnover of his auction house is about 200 million dollars.

The turnover of this kind of auction has exceeded that of most auction companies in the world.

It can be said that Bach himself is a brand.

And Bach knows many, even dozens, times more rich and famous people than rasfa.

Some famous people in Los Angeles may not know rasfa, but they must know Bach.

"I'm afraid it's not easy. The supply is very tight." Said rasfa, with a face full of embarrassment.

"I guarantee that the price of this bottle of wine will never be less than half a million dollars."

"Old bastard, are you looking down on me? Do you think I'm short of half a million dollars? "

"Well, well, I'll make sure that over a million dollars, below that price, the people I've arranged for among the bidding guests will go up to a million dollars."

As a celebrity in the auction world, Bach is certainly familiar with any commercial means.

Some auction products may not have high price, but they can attract more bidders.

For example, this kind of purple green wine is so, so he is willing to pay some benefits for it.

"I can't give you an answer for the time being." Said rasfa.

"Old bastard, don't push your luck. You should know that even the 30-year collection of Lizhuang, France, has sold for only $1.5 million in the past three years."

"Do you think purple green wine is not as rare as the thirty years' collection of French Chateau

"Lasphaz, you've lived for decades, don't you want to say such silly things? The value of some things is not good or bad, but their fame."

"So if it's you, the same one and a half million dollars, would you like to buy purple green wine or the 30-year collection of Lizhuang, France?"

"My answer didn't work because I couldn't have bought a bottle of wine for $1.5 million, whatever it was." Bach said frankly.

"One and a half million dollars, that's my bottom line." Said rasfa.

Bach's eyes twinkled, and he hesitated. This wine is indeed a masterpiece.

But can we really attract enough rich people?

"Steven will have a party in two days. He has a bottle of wine in his hand and plans to open it at that party."

"Asshole, you don't have more than that wine?"

"Ha ha..."