"This specially-supplied Maotai is blended with 20-year-old cellar wine. It tastes soft and fragrant. I was lucky enough to drink it once at a wine collector's place, and it's still fresh in my memory."
As Wang Lin explained, she relished the taste of the special Maotai. Her eyes were filled with yearning.
Then, she turned to Peng Shaokun and said, "If you agree, I'm willing to buy these wines for 250,000 yuan per bottle."
Peng Shaokun quickly waved his hand. "Auntie, aren't you scolding me? This is my birthday present to you. How can I ask for money?"
Wang Lin immediately shook her head. "If it was an ordinary gift, I would have accepted it. However, your gift is too expensive. I don't dare to accept it."
Of course, she knew why Peng Shaokun gave her such an expensive gift. It was actually to pursue her daughter.