He then stood up and scolded Chen Xiujie, but he didn't expect Chen Xiujie to be stunned.

"Eight years ago, the final transaction price of the last bottle of Morgan Stanley 62 was US$1.12 million..."

One million US dollars?

When Cheng Junlong heard the price quoted by Chen Xiujie, his legs were weak and almost fell back on the chair.

This is nearly 10 million rmb. Ah, are these people crazy people who have so much money to buy a bottle of wine?

As if he was afraid that Cheng Junlong would not believe it, Chen Xiujie specially used his mobile phone to find the video of the auction. Seeing that the particularly obvious wine with the antler logo in the video was finally sold for US$1.2 million, Cheng Junlong finally believed it.

It seems that Chen Xiujie did not lie to himself. This bottle of wine really costs more than five million.

Thinking of this, Cheng Junlong felt a lot of comfort. Ye Chen looked arrogant and domineering, but he was pretty good. This time he really didn't cheat them.

"Will this bottle of wine be fake? Didn't it mean that there was only one bottle? How could there be another bottle in Ye Chen?"

Jin Yifa asked suspiciously.

"This bottle should be true. Because this wine has only produced twelve bottles, it is not well-known. People who are not really interested in wine will not know about this wine. At least as far as I know, there is no such wine circulating in China. The most likely one is the person who bought the wine, a Chinese, and it is very likely that he is Ye Chen's family!"

Chen Xiujie was decisive.

Seeing Chen Xiujie so sure, Cheng Junlong also felt that it was very likely.

It may not be difficult for him to take out ten million, but Cheng Junlong is reluctant to buy a bottle of wine.

But this is just from Cheng Junlong's perspective. If it were an old family like the Chen family that controls the lifeline of the regional economy, it would not be surprising to do such a thing.

Compared to the Chen family, Ye Chen's family, who might as well give in, naturally, there are many difficult things.

"You don't really have to think about it so much, just understand one thing."

Wang Sheng, who had been standing next to him, suddenly said in a low tone.

"Wang Sheng, what do you mean?"

Jin Yifa looked at Wang Sheng with some discomfort. This guy put a lot of effort in the bar today, but he backfired and angered Cheng Junlong. He naturally felt a little unbalanced, so he kept picking on Wang Sheng's words.

"It's not interesting. I just want everyone to know one thing. The control is now in Ye Chen's hands. Even if this bottle of wine is fake, as long as Ye Chen says it is real, who dares to refute it?"

Faced with Jin Yifa's provocation, Wang Sheng was unmoved. Instead, he said such words indifferently, which made Jin Yifa, who was about to fight with Wang Sheng, stunned.

Yes, the winner is the king. Ye Chen is the winner this time. Even if he says that this bottle of wine is worth 100 million, the Chen family will have to take it out obediently unless they want to turn against the forces behind Ye Chen.

Cheng Junlong thought about it carefully for a while and decided to treat it as real, no matter whether the wine is true or not.

I don’t know anything about this. The Morgan Stanley 62 whiskey has nothing to do with me. I just know that this is a piece of a bottle and it was Ye Chen who asked me to show it to the Chen family. As for any problem, it has nothing to do with me.

Thinking of this, Cheng Junlong took out his cell phone and dialed Chen Yurou's phone number.

After the phone was answered, Cheng Junlong told the other party in detail about what Ye Chen told him and said the amount of compensation, Chen Yurou's reaction was quite calm.

"Okay, I understand. I will visit myself tomorrow and hand over the check to you."

After Chen Yurou said that, she politely hung up the phone.

"Uncle Lu, that Ye Chen asked Cheng Junlong for five million."

"Well? This kid really dares to speak loudly. He smashed him into ordering the table and wine and dared to ask for five million, which is even darker than his father."

Lu Yuan raised his eyebrows. He didn't care about the money, but Ye Chen's approach made him feel a little uncomfortable.

No matter what, I am still his elder. I personally show weakness to him. He has to give him some face no matter how hard he wants. Now, not only does he not give him face, but he asks for a lot of price. Even if the entire bar is renovated, it won’t take five million, right?

"Uncle Lu, Cheng Junlong said that there was a bottle of valuable wine in Ye Chen's bar that was broken by Guan Ming."

"What a bullshit wine, sister, Uncle Lu, I want me to tell you that Ye Chen is just right and we don't dare to do anything to him. I'm just cheating on us. The most expensive wine in our house is only more than 200,000 yuan. Even if his wine is covered with diamonds, it's not worth five million, right?"

Anger appeared on Chen Tianyu's face, and he had obviously believed that Ye Chen was bullying others with his power.

However, Lu Yuan's expression changed slightly, as if he had thought of something.

"Miss II, do you know what the bottle of wine is called?"

Chen Yurou also thought that Ye Chen was deliberately blackmailing them, so she did not ask Cheng Junlong what the bottle of wine was called. Seeing that Uncle Lu’s tone was a little wrong, she suddenly had a bad premonition in her heart.

"I'll ask now."

Chen Yurou did not explain, but took out her cell phone and called Cheng Junlong.

When Cheng Junlong saw that Chen Yurou had broken something, he said he wanted to give him money without asking about the wine he had broken. He was relieved, but his phone suddenly rang. After seeing that it was Chen Yurou's call, he probably guessed the other party's purpose and sighed and answered the phone.

"Boss Cheng, I want to ask what the name of the broken bottle of wine is?"

"Oh, I remember Ye Chen told me that it was called Damasan 62 whiskey. The bottle of the wine contained a 12-branch antler logo made of platinum. The logo and part of the bottle are now here."

“Morbi 62 whiskey?”

Chen Yurou has not studied much about wine. When she heard this name, she didn't think there was anything strange except that she felt a little weird.

But Lu Yuan, who was standing beside him, trembling his hands and almost twisted Chen Tianyu's arm off.

"Ah! Uncle Lu, what are you doing?"

Chen Tianyu couldn't help but scream in pain, which scared Chen Yurou. Even Chen Yidou couldn't help but turn his head and stare at Chen Yurou with a surprised look. Seeing that Chen Yidou and Lu Yuan were so disobedient, Chen Yurou immediately hung up the phone.

"You're talking about Morgan Stanley 62 whiskey?"

"Yes, that's what Cheng Junlong said."

Chen Yurou nodded.

Chen Yidou looked at Lu Yuan behind him and couldn't help but smile bitterly on his face.

"Uncle Lu, you may be in trouble now."

"That idiot Guan Ming, if I hadn't seen that he had some friendship with the second master, I would have chopped him up now!"

Lu Yuan's expression was a little angry, and it didn't seem like he was joking. This scene made Chen Tianyu and Chen Yurou beside him confused.
Chapter completed!