Chapter 747： Fat oolong (on)

This second half of the bar is a relatively quiet jazz music. There is a touch of jazz in the bar, but it is not very big and does not affect the guests in the bar.

Guo Tailai just spoke a little louder and the result was heard by the guests at the next table. One of the guests on this table may be related to this bar. When Guo Tailai asked that the red wine was not right, it was a little dissatisfied.

The three brothers and the sisters were talking on their own, and suddenly a voice came in. Everyone wondered, and they all turned to look in that direction.

In the deck next door, there are also a few young people, handsome men and women. Speaking is a young man in his twenties who is very casual and looking at this with some dissatisfaction.

Before the sister was sitting inside, and Guo Tailai just happened to be facing this side, the two turned their heads, and the other side suddenly looked at it. As soon as I saw the face of the sister, the eyes of several men in the next door were all bright.

Didn't think that there is such a stunning color in this bar? In particular, the faces of Guo Tailai and Zhao Wei are clearly two faces of students who have not been deeply involved in the world.

"Young people, young people do not understand the sinister world, do not hate people outside to talk." The eyes quickly glided from Zhao Yan's face, the young man's eyes fell on Guo Tailai's face, with excuses in his tone.

In his eyes, the four people next door, two young men and women look at the students who have not graduated, may still be lovers. Another one-faced book is estimated to be a clerk who teaches or goes to work. The rest, the plateau red on the face, must have just come down from the plateau for a few days. Very strange combination, actually can not see the relationship between the four people.

When I talked here, the eyes on the dozens of tables around me turned to this side. At least eight of the couples are planning to stand up. However, these people soon saw the okay gesture that Guo Tailai played, and sat quietly watching the play there.

Guo Tailai's security company is not only recruiting men, but some female fighters have also recruited after retiring. After all, Guo Tailai’s parents, Chu Fei’s side, need women to protect. Today, the task is mixed with men and women, all casual clothes, far following. Guo Tailai, they entered the bar, and they followed in, just posing as a couple in a place not far away. Among them, Liu Zhizhuo and the head of the intelligence analysis team, Xiao Wang, both of whom, in the name of protecting the boss, came out to reunite, or the boss paid the bill.

This small dispute, even the dispute can not be talked about, is not worthy of security personnel to dispatch. Guo Tailai gently stopped the movements of the security personnel. The guy who spoke directly to his head shook his head: "boring, let's talk for ourselves, what are you doing?"

After simply expressing his dissatisfaction, Guo Tailai turned back again to greet the second brother and Liu Yang: "Come here, continue, although the taste is not right, but overall, still continue to drink."

Everyone ignored the meaning of the next table, turned back and continued to pick up the glass and touched a cup.

"Fat, you are not saying that the taste is wrong? How do you still drink?" The second brother did not understand Guo Tailai's practice. If the fat man said that the taste was wrong, then the wine is definitely not right. Is the fat man still drinking fake wine?

"The year is wrong." Guo Tailai explained with a smile: "This is certainly not 96 years. I don't drink much. It may be 95 years, or other years, or Lafite, it was replaced by a package. 95 There are still some differences in the price of the year and the year of 1996. This bar is kind, oh, I knew I was going to drink at home."

It’s a bit regrettable to say Guo Tailai. How much better to drink and go home, what good wine? I have long heard that all kinds of fake wines in the bar are full of. The 82-year-old Lafite has been the best in the past few decades, and has already been a mess of fake goods. Finally, a few brothers took the initiative to avoid the fake puddle of Lafite in 82 years. I didn’t expect to have a bottle of 96 years of Lafite. The only thing to be thankful for is that it’s just that the year is wrong, and it’s hard to get a good drink or a real Lafite.

"Great tone!" The sneer sneer came from the table next to him: "When you are young, dare you say a year to drink Lafite?"

"Man, are you finished?" Guo Tailai frowned again and twisted: "We say something, what about you?"

"You can say anything casually." The young man who just spoke, seems to want to maintain his demeanor deliberately. In addition to interjecting, the tone is still very polite at other times: "But this bar owner is my friend." And the bar often has some stars to patronize, you can't ruin his reputation."

Still a friend in the early days, Guo Tailai is too lazy to pay attention, today the focus is still with Liu Yang, these little things are not worth mentioning, so Guo Tailai immediately reached out to stop the other party to continue to speak: "Sorry, we do not mention this topic, Ok ?"

Guo Tailai verbally apologized, and did not intend to mention this topic again. The other side has no reason to continue to entangle, only a little pity, once again swept Zhao Yu and turned back. After all, it is a public place, and people who have their own identity can't do things that don't go to the table.

Turning back, Guo Tailai and others have heard Liu Yang start talking about things on the plateau. Today is mainly to chat, not to drink, to control him to drink wine, not poisonous wine. Everyone can eat even the ordinary old Beijing small restaurant, what is the drink of almost a little drink? I don’t want to talk about the disappointment. Everyone talks again and again.

The young people at the side table felt that they had no face, especially a student who looked like a student twice to sweep his face and let him fall in front of his companions. No, this child has to find it back.

People really don't talk about alcohol, they are very happy to drink, and they talk about some things on the plateau. He wants to have no reason to attack. However, the young man suddenly saw a person who had just entered the bar door, suddenly his eyes lit up, stood up, and voluntarily greeted him.

Guo Tailai did not pay attention to these things. This would be Liu Yangzheng talking about him carrying a critically ill patient on the plateau and asking for help from the garrison. The garrison also dispatched a helicopter. Everyone heard the dance.

At this time, a middle-aged man in a suit and a suit walked over the table of the deck. He smiled and smiled very politely. He said to Guo Tai: "Mr., I heard that you feel the wine provided by our bar. There is a problem, I don't know where the problem is, is it convenient to give pointers?"