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Thisâ¦
Upon hearing these words, Sherry Jonesâs face got even uglier.
She had assumed that White Mitchell had already left, but to her surprise, not only was he still here, but he had also bought her a bottle of wine.
However, Sherry knew that White had already spent 150,000 dollars on booking the private room, so he certainly didnât have much money left on him.
Despite this, White gifted her a bottle of wine.
This made Sherryâs heart feel even more bitter.
On the other hand, the waiters who heard Amyâs words were directly stunned on the spot.
Then, the waiter holding the bottle of wine looked at Amy and the others with a surprised face, âAre you sure you want to drink the 100,000-dollar red wine?â
Amy sneered, âOf course, otherwise, how will it fit the status of our Jimmy?â
Fenny also urged on the side, âHurry up, donât dawdle, today Sherry Jones is paying, so we have to drink the 100,000-dollar red wine.â
Thisâ¦
The waiters at the entrance looked at each other after hearing the twoâs words, then unknowingly a look of pity surfaced on their faces.
But at this moment, Jasper, sitting next to Fenny, trembled slightly, then fixed his gaze on the bottle of wine.
Not only that, even the usually aloof Frank was staring at the bottle of wine in the waiterâs hand. A look of surprise appeared on his face.
âWhatâs the matter, are you deaf? Donât delay any furtherâ¦â Amy saw the waiters standing still and started to berate them arrogantly.
However, just as she had begun speaking, Frank who was sitting next to her scolded, âShut your mouth!â
What?
Amy was taken aback and couldnât make sense of the situation. She looked at her boyfriend Frank in bewilderment and disbelief, and asked, âJimmy, what is thisâ¦?â
âCanât you understand when I tell you to shut up?!â Frank said in a deep voice.
âIâ¦.â Amy was baffled by the continuous scolding. What was going on?
Hadnât they agreed earlier? Frank was supposed to back her.
So why was he scolding her like this in front of Sherry? Why would he do that?
Fenny at the side saw Amyâs panic and hurriedly intervened, âJimmy, why are you so angry? Amy wasâ¦â
Before she could finish speaking, Jasper, sitting next to her, abruptly pulled her back and reprimanded, âYou also shut up!â
Thisâ¦
Now Fenny was also dumbfounded, what on earth was going on?
Had Frank and Jasper planned this?
While Amy and Fenny were lost in confusion, Frank slowly stood up, looked at the waiter holding the wine, and asked cautiously, âIsâ¦is this a Romanée-Conti?â
Romanée-Conti?
These words, like a lightning bolt, crashed into the room and shocked everyone.
At this moment, Amy and Fenny finally realized why their boyfriends had scolded them.
It all came down to this bottle of wine!
They thought this wine was Romanée-Conti!
The aristocrat among red wines, the king of red wines, Romanée-Conti!
Although neither Amy nor Fenny had ever drunk, or even seen a Romanée-Conti before.
However, having mixed with the elites over the years, they are quite familiar with the name of this red wine.
This is indeed a cherished item sought after by countless wealthy people. Itâs said that since this wine was launched, it has consistently topped the worldâs red wine rankings.
In addition, the winery that produces this wine only makes a thousand bottles a year, which are promptly reserved by the rich from around the world. Itâs safe to say that itâs hard to find a bottle on the open market.
It is rumored that at one auction, a bottle of Romane-Conti was auctioned off for over three million dollars, a true aristocratic red wine.
Amy and her friend could never have imagined that they would see the king of red wines at such a venue and at such a time.
This is simply unbelievable, simply unacceptable.
Howâ¦
Why, why could White Mitchell get such a valuable bottle of wine, how did he manage to do so?
Could this be a fake wine!?
A thought just popped into Amyâs head, and she blurted out, âJimmy, could this be a fake wine? Could White Mitchell have just taken a wine bottle and filled it with some cheap red wine to deceive us?â
Upon hearing this, the waiter holding the Romane-Conti immediately looked gloomy.
Then, she sharply retorted, âMiss, please watch your mouth! If you want to question the authenticity of this wine outside, I canât stop you, but if you question this wine in the Phoenix Fragrance Tower, youâre insulting us!
This is a genuine Romane-Conti, and itâs from the same batch that was auctioned off for 3.6 million dollars at the previous auction. That is to say, this bottle of wine in front of you is worth 3.6 million dollars!
What you just said, I will report it to the management exactly as it is!â
Wow!
Upon hearing this, Amy lost all her composure.
This is a genuine Romane-Conti, and itâs from the most expensive batch.
This absolutely shattered her perception.
Even with the power of the Jones family, a bottle of wine as precious as this would be impossible for Sherry Jones to acquire.
Not to mention Sherry Jones, even her own boyfriend, the vice president of a Royal Group subsidiary, wouldnât be able to get it.
Otherwise, he wouldnât be staring at this bottle of Romane-Conti so fixedly right now.
At this moment, Beryl Mill who had been enjoying the show saw the unpleasant expressions on Amy and her friendâs faces, similar to having eaten shit. Instantly, she had a gloating smile on her face.
âDidnât expect that White Mitchell could be so reliable,â Beryl thought, smiling inside. Then, she turned to Amy and friend with a playful look, gloating, âWell, speechless, huh?
A 3.6 million dollar Romane-Conti, tsk tsk tskâ¦. Does your face hurt?â
âBeryl Mill, you!â
Amy and her friend were furious, feeling as if theyâve been slapped repeatedly on their faces, burning hot, an absolutely heartburning feeling.
Seeing them like this, Beryl felt even more triumphant. Immediately, she stood up and held Sherry Jonesâ hand.
At first, Sherry didnât understand her intentions. But then she heard Beryl say, âSince they only want to drink a 100,000 dollar wine, why donât we change to a 100,000-dollar bottle.
Indeed, a 3.6 million-dollar Romane-Conti, some people, really donât deserve to drink it. Even if they did, it would be a waste, like a cow munching on a peony.â
After saying this, Beryl whispered into Sherryâs ear, âSuch a good bottle of wine, we canât let it go to waste on them, quickly get the waiter to take it away.â n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
When Sherry realized this, she immediately had the waiter run out to switch the wine.
At this time, Frank and Jasper, who had been intently watching the bottle of wine, seeing this scene, they felt like killing Amy and her friend.
That was a bottle of Romane-Conti!
They had the chance to taste it, but because of Amy and her friendâs remarks, the opportunity just flew away before their very eyes.
âAmy!!!â
Frankâs face turned grave, he stared at Amy with a murderous look in his eyes.