Chapter 317 [317] You asked for this, you can't blame me

When Peng Shaokun and Secretary Liu saw the bottle of Moutai, they immediately burst into laughter.

If, before they took out those four bottles of special Moutai.

It is reasonable for Ye Feng to give a bottle of Moutai as a gift.

But after Peng Shaokun gave away special-purpose Moutai worth 800,000 yuan, if he then gave away a bottle of ordinary Moutai, he would be asking for humiliation.

"Boss Peng, I don't know much about liquor. How much does this ordinary Moutai cost?"

Secretary Liu deliberately asked loudly.

"Oh, you don't know, the price of Moutai has skyrocketed now. Ordinary Moutai like this has risen to four or five thousand per bottle."

Peng Shaokun also held back his laughter and joined in the ridicule.

"Wow, Mr. Ye is so generous. It's really rare for an ordinary college student to give a birthday gift worth four or five thousand."

Secretary Liu continued to speak in a sarcastic tone.

"Who says it's not? Four or five thousand yuan, that's probably his living expenses for several months, right? It's really well-intentioned."

Peng Shaokun nodded in agreement.

The two of them sang in unison, although on the surface they were praising Ye Feng.

But everyone could hear the sarcasm in it.

Chen Xuan was immediately angry. "What's wrong with four or five thousand? This is a token of my love. How can it be measured by price?"

Peng Shaokun raised his lips with a hint of sarcasm, "Spending four or five thousand to pursue a big company president like you, this is probably the investment with the highest return rate in this century, right?"

When Wang Lin heard his reminder, he was suddenly shocked.

Could it be that Ye Feng was really after their property?
She herself runs a food company.

The estimated value is at least tens of billions.

Lingyun Real Estate, founded by his daughter, is even more popular, with a valuation of at least tens of billions.

The personal assets of mother and daughter combined are at least 20 to 30 billion.

I wonder how many people are eyeing such a huge asset.

For someone like Ye Feng who comes from an ordinary family, who knows what he is planning?
It’s better to find someone who is of equal status.

This is safer.

And Peng Shaokun is a good choice.

Thinking of this, she became more determined to separate her daughter and Ye Feng.

"Ye Feng, you should take this bottle of wine back. I..."

As Wang Lin spoke, he was about to return the bottle of wine to Ye Feng.

At this moment, I suddenly saw a few small words written on the corner of the wine box: "80 Years Aged".

Her pupils shrank immediately.

He hurriedly took it back and examined it carefully.

That's right.

It’s 80 years old!
Her mind went blank and she murmured, "How is it possible? How can it be 80 years old?"

Peng Shaokun saw that she looked strange and asked hurriedly, "Aunt, what's wrong?"

Wang Lin ignored him and looked up at Ye Feng, "Where did you get this wine?"

Ye Feng sat there calmly. "A friend gave it to me..."

"You bullshit!"

Wang Lin interrupted him before he could finish, "What kind of friend would give you such an expensive bottle of wine?"

Chen Xuan on the side was also panicked.

She had never seen her mother so strict before, and asked quickly: "Mom, what's going on?"

Wang Lin pointed at the words on the wine box, his hands shaking a little, "This is 80 years old." Chen Xuan was confused, "What's wrong with 80 years old?"

Wang Lin turned his head and looked at her with a serious expression.

"Moutai vintage wines are divided into 30-year, 50-year, 80-year, etc. This 80-year-old vintage wine is blended with the base wine that won the gold medal at the 1915 Panama World Exhibition. Less than bottles were produced in total. Almost all of them are in the hands of top collectors. How did he get them?"

Chen Xuan was shocked when she heard her mother's introduction. "Then this wine... should be very expensive, right?"

"Collectors who can collect Moutai 80-year-old vintage wine are definitely not ordinary people. They will not sell this wine. If..."

Wang Lin looked at Ye Feng solemnly.

"I mean, if someone really sells 80-year-old vintage wine, I'm willing to pay half a million dollars a bottle for it, as many as I can get."

As soon as she said this.

Except Ye Feng, the other three people present were all shocked.

The four bottles of special Moutai that Peng Shaokun sent were priced at a whopping RMB 200,000 per bottle, which was already an astonishing price.

I didn’t expect that the bottle Ye Feng gave was worth as much as five hundred thousand.

This is simply appalling.

Upon hearing this, Peng Shaokun also stared at Ye Feng blankly.

I never expected that this inconspicuous guy would become such a big hit.

Just now he was pretending to be a poor college student.

Now, he actually gave away a sky-high gift worth half a million dollars.

Although, the total value of such a bottle of wine is still not as much as his four bottles of special Moutai.

But from Wang Lin's expression, it can be seen that the impact of this bottle of Moutai on her is far greater than that of her own four bottles.

Peng Shaokun was jealous and angry, and quickly thought of a way to deal with the situation.

And Chen Xuan immediately turned her head and looked at Ye Feng.

Just now when Peng Shaokun said that this bottle of Moutai was only worth four or five thousand, to be honest, she felt a little resentful towards Ye Feng.

At least you can give me a bottle worth tens of thousands of dollars.

After this is over, I will definitely return the money to him.

But if you give someone a bottle of wine that costs four or five thousand yuan, it would be a bit shabby.

It was only at this point that I heard my mother explain the origin of this bottle of wine.

Only then did she realize that she had wronged Ye Feng.

I didn't expect that he would spend so much money to help me.

……

Ye Feng, on the other hand, was quite confused at this time.

Guan Junsheng simply told him that he had stolen the wine from his grandfather's wine cellar.

And it is said to be quite precious.

In his opinion, it was worth at most one hundred thousand or eighty thousand.

Unexpectedly, it is worth more than half a million.

A bottle of liquor worth five hundred thousand?

It's so amazing.

And precisely for this reason, he was a little worried. If the old man of the Guan family really found out that such precious liquor was stolen by his son, would he beat President Guan to death?
Old Guan, old Guan.

You asked for this.

You can't blame me.

……

(End of this chapter)