The restaurant manager personally delivered the red wine ordered by Mire Sakai, which was native to Bordeaux, France, and opened it in front of the two guests.

Masayoshi Kishimoto raised his hand to signal Mire Sakai sitting opposite him. So the restaurant manager personally poured the red wine into some tulip glasses in front of the female guests.

Sakai Mire calmly picked up the red wine glass with her right hand, first put it in front of her nose and smelled it, then gently rotated the red wine glass clockwise a few times.

She stopped the movements of her hand, raised her head slightly, took a sip and took it in her mouth for a while, and then swallowed it down her throat. She put down the red wine glass, nodded and signaled to the restaurant manager, saying that there was no problem.

The restaurant manager poured her wine again. This time he poured one-third of the glass. Then he poured about one-third of the glass into the red wine glass of the male guest.

As for the remaining red wine in the bottle, he poured it into the crystal goose-neck bottle that he had prepared in advance and slowly sobered up.

The guests who can sit here to eat are naturally to enjoy the wonderful nights brought by delicious food and wine, and not just to fill their stomachs. It is normal for guests to eat for two or three hours.

"President Kishimoto, welcome you. This dish is a special treat from our chef personally. I hope you can enjoy it. Please use it slowly."

The restaurant manager raised his right hand and signaled. A waitress delivered a plate of dishes to the table where he was.

He knew that the other party had a special identity and was not an ordinary customer, so he would naturally enjoy the treatment of VIP. Moreover, he ordered the most expensive French red wine in our store.

"Brother Masayoshi, it seems that you come often!" Sakai Mirei saw that the other chefs had personally delivered special receptions, which means that the identity of the guest was a regular guest.

"I'm going to tell you, it's really the first time I've been here." Masayoshi Kishimoto told the truth.

"I don't believe it." Mire Sakai didn't believe that Michelin's Samsung chef would give a special treat for no reason.

"Your sister seems to like this store very much, and she probably came a lot." Kishimoto Masayoshi thought about his wife and said.

"Can you not mention Rie?" Sakai Mirei said with displeasure.

"After all, she is your own sister. You are your own sisters, so there is no need to be a stubborn girl!" Kishimoto Masayoshi blurted out.

"To be fair, my relationship with my sister is not as unharmonious as you said. It's just... you know the reason.

Tonight, you will let me have a happy birthday to my 19th birthday. Is it okay? It’s all because the gift you gave me is to stop mentioning Rie again.” Mire Sakai said seriously.

Masayoshi Kishimoto made an "ok" gesture with his right hand. Could he not know that his sister-in-law has not given up his marriage contract?

Even if she got married with Rie Sakai and had her son, she couldn't let go. The other party always felt that it was because her sister took the lead that such a result would be caused.

The two sisters are not fairly competing on the same starting line. In fact, their hearts have never been inclined toward Mire Sakai, but they just treat her as a sister.

The reason why I fell in love with Rie Sakai was that he found the pure love feeling again. Even if I was very rich, it did not change her nature.

According to common sense, men are so capable and rich, and come from an ordinary middle-class family, Rie Sakai, who is supposed to become timid and completely obey her own arrangements.

The reality is that she still looked like this before, but now she is still the same as she is, and she has never changed completely.

This is what attracts Kishimoto Masanoki the most. In his opinion, Rie Sakai is equivalent to a female version of Gatsby.

Fitzgerald's book "The Great Gatsby" describes Gatsby, whether it is poverty or wealth, he is still a man who does not change his original intention.

Masayoshi Kishimoto said thoughtfully: "When we were in college, we had the enjoyment of material things, but it was not as strong as those of you now."

Mire Sakai picked up the red wine glass again and took a sip of the red wine, pursed her lips and said, "When you were in college, the Japanese economic bubble burst.

Even if you are extremely eager to enjoy material things in your heart, you have no money. It’s different now. In a society where consumerism is rampant, spending more is a patriotic act.”

Masayoshi Kishimoto's right index finger swings left and right and left, saying: "Even if the economy is bad, it will not affect some people's material enjoyment.

Even in the war era, there will be people who will make a fortune, have a lot of resources, and enjoy a luxurious life."

Mire Sakai certainly understood what he said: "The poorest country in the world, the ruling class is also in line with the international community.

Wealth is like a seesaw. If you want to balance it, the weight of both ends will be equal. One end has fewer people and more money, while the other end will naturally have more people and less money.

There is also a second balance method, which is to form a force that can balance left and right in the middle of the seesaw. If the left side sinks, then the power on the right can be increased.

On the contrary, if the right side sinks, the power on the left side must be increased. As long as the wealth seesaw does not fall to the ground, there will be no social unrest or revolution.

Although the poverty of the ruling class and the wealth of the ruling class are two extremes, they maintain a balance point in wealth.

Japan has concentrated a lot of wealth in the middle, and the middle class team is huge, which has prevented the extreme wealth situations of poor countries from occurring at both ends of the wealth seesaw, maintaining a certain balance."

"Interesting." Kishimoto Masayoshi said with a smile.

"Brother Masayoshi, don't forget, I am a person who studies economics." Mire Sakai smiled.

"You don't need to remind me of this. I know too." Kishimoto Masayoshi smiled again.

"Let's have a drink for this one, you know." Sakai Mirei stretched out her red wine glass towards him and said.

"You drink it yourself, I still have to drive!" Kishimoto Masayoshi said without reaching out to get the wine glass.

"Can you still worry about being caught in a drunk driving?" Sakai Mirei said with a smile.

"I'm worried about getting drunk and getting into a car accident." Kishimoto Masayoshi said in a pun.
Chapter completed!