"Boss, Secretary Zhu and several directors and bureau heads agree that this wine is excellent, I think our restaurant should stock this wine..." Zhou's Waiter Leader, oblivious to his boss's reaction, didn't forget to continue currying favor, he fawned.
On hearing the waiter leader's words, the corner of Boss Wang's mouth couldn't help but twitch a few times.
This was a bottle of Qingyun Supreme, worth more than ten million.
He himself didn't dare buy a bottle.
If they allowed Wangxian Tower to stock this wine, wouldn't that be a joke?
Even if he did stock it, how many people in Immortal Origin County could afford it?
Beyond that, he had a vague feeling that Secretary Zhu and his entourage was about to fall into a trap.
If this wine was real, the price would be double, meaning the wine would cost twenty million, which wasn't much of a surcharge considering the price.
"Qingyun Supreme?"
"What kind of wine is this?"
"I seem not to have heard of this brand before..."