Chapter 728

"Pooh! Don't talk nonsense. You've just had plastic surgery. It's natural for me! " Zhu Ting gave him a charming white eye, and her pretty face turned red.

She is very happy to be praised for her beauty. A woman wants to hear people praise her beauty.

That shy face slightly red appearance, see next to Yang Fan liver pain.

In order to please Zhu Ting, he spent more than 40000 yuan to buy a bottle of Lafite. As a result, Zhu Ting didn't even look at it. Li Yifan's casual words made her smile, revealing the shy appearance of a little woman.

He was so angry that he was not happy in his heart, so he took up his glass and said to Li Yifan, "Mr. Li, I'll give you a toast, too! You are Xiaoting's high school classmate, and we will be friends from now on. Lafite is a good wine in 1982. It's a rare opportunity. Don't miss it

This seems to be saying that Li Yifan has a lot of light, and it's a great advantage to drink Lafite.

But Li Yifan didn't take it seriously at all. He was not stupid. How could Yang Fan not guess what he was doing?

He kept silent, thought for a few seconds, gently turned the goblet, let the rose red wine aroma spread.

Wine has its own characteristics. Red wine, in particular, can't be poured into the mouth directly like a cow drinking water. It's a tyranny. Red wine has to slowly let out the aroma of wine, and then sip.

Li Yifan put the wine cup to his mouth, sipped it, closed his mouth, let the wine disperse between his lips and teeth, and leave a fragrance on his lips and teeth.

This wine tasting posture is elegant and elegant, which is quite pleasing to the eye.

Just now Yang Fan is gululu pouring into the mouth, this contrast, high and low stand to see.

Li Yifan smiles and sighs, "fame is so loud. It makes sense. Good wine!"

Zhu Ting was surprised, her eyes full of appreciation, "ah, Yifan, do you know how to taste wine?"

"A little bit," Li Yifan said with a faint smile. He didn't understand it, but someone taught him. The last time he attended a celebration banquet after defeating Han Yi, in order to avoid his embarrassment, he Longyan told him some basic banquet etiquette, including wine tasting.

Originally, he thought that it was all wine, and he had to drink on a shelf. It was a bit of putting the cart before the horse.

But today, Yang Fan has to show off in front of him, so he has to take this out as a lesson to Yang Fan.

This scene makes Yang Fan feel very angry. Originally, he wanted to humiliate Li Yifan by drinking, but unexpectedly, it made Zhu Ting appreciate Li Yifan more.

"Damn it! It's as if I can really taste wine! A few hundred yuan suit, a fart wine tasting! "

He was rather unconvinced, so he took the glass and poured it into his mouth.

Li Yifan was stunned and quickly dissuaded, "wait! What's your drink? Is wine tasting like you? It's outrageous

As soon as he spoke, Yang Fan, who was drinking from the cow, choked.

"Cough, cough!" He coughed violently, and his body trembled.

Like that, Zhu Ting can't help frowning. Compared with Li Yifan's elegant posture just now, Yang Fan is too out of class.

Li Yifan couldn't help shaking his head and sighing, "drinking is always a little bit of a product. A big mouthful of it is beer. Where is this way to drink good wine? If you pour it down like this, you'll get drunk without knowing what it's like. No matter how expensive the wine is, it's the same as water. "

He really doesn't know what to say. Even if he doesn't know how to taste wine, he should know how to drink water slowly.

It's easy to get sick if you drink like a cow.

Intestines and stomach have a limit to bear, and it's not made of iron. You can do whatever you want.

Yang Fan's face became very ugly, red face and thick neck.

In fact, in the past few years when he was studying in France, he spent a lot of time picking up girls and playing with women. When he was free, he went to have fun. He never paid attention to common sense things like table manners. He thought that as long as he said sweet words and gifts to women, women would be obedient to him, but he didn't expect that this would make a fool of himself.

He stood in the same place with a red face. He only hated that he had not studied table manners before.

At this time, a waiter inquired from other tables and came to Li Yifan's table, "excuse me. Excuse me, ladies and gentlemen, whose car is parked in the driveway of the parking lot at the gate, and the other guests' cars can't go, can you move to let the other guests go

"Cough!" Hearing this, Yang Fan, who was embarrassed at first, was not embarrassed. He quickly wiped the corner of his mouth, then stood up, raised his voice decibel and cried, "is it a black BMW? That's mine

He quickly grabbed the car key from the table and rushed out of the restaurant.

But the waiter stopped him. "Please wait a minute, sir. It's not a BMW. Although the car is really black, it's not a black BMW. "

"No? You're not going to admit it? My car is a black BMW. " Yang Fan once again raised his voice. His voice was loud. He was afraid that others would not know that he had driven a good car.The waiter explained patiently, "I still recognize the logo of BMW. It's really not. The license plate number starts with jingk."

"King K?" Yang Fan Leng next, "that really is not mine, my license plate is a beginning."

At this time, sitting on the seat of Li Yifan opened his mouth, "Beijing K begins, right? That should be mine. "

Said, he took out the car key from his pocket, "take it, please let someone help me move the position, don't drive too far."

The waiter nodded with a smile. "Yes, sir!"

Yang Fan looked along the line of sight of the waiter. When he saw the car key on the table, he almost fell to the ground.

He's blind, isn't he?

Bentley!

The logo on the key is Bentley's, and the car key is so new that it's a new SUV, worth 6 million!

Yang Fan is silly. He thinks he is dreaming. It's impossible. Li Yifan, who wears a stall, how can he drive such a good car?

"Sir, you don't look very well. If you don't feel well, we can call a doctor for you," said the waiter, looking at his cold sweat, thinking that he was ill.

Yang Fan's face faltered and waved his hand, "I, I'm ok You don't have to worry about me. "

"Oh," the waiter didn't think much and turned away.

Yang Fan swallowed his saliva and sat down on the chair. His heart was very complicated.

To be reasonable, the six million Bentley can afford to be driven by some very rich people.

He couldn't believe that Li Yifan, an apprentice in a traditional Chinese medicine hospital, would have so much money.

If Li Yifan actually pretended to be poor, he would have tasted wine before, so he didn't pretend to be poor.

This is a big shame!

Yang Fan was eager to find a crack in the ground.