I confess, I am the Mr. Richest-Chapter 462: No way, no way, nobody has never tried Romanée-Conti, right?

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Chapter 462: Chapter 462: No way, no way, nobody has never tried Romanée-Conti, right?

Gazing upward, he saw Gao Zhengqi’s Maybach trunk filled entirely with Romanée-Conti!!!

For an ordinary person to own a bottle of this world-class wine was not easy.

But Gao Zhengqi had an entire trunk full of Romanée-Conti.

Gao Zhengqi was known in Shanghai’s elite circles for his love of wine and his passion for collecting it, his home filled with various rare wines.

"These are all wines produced before the ’80s. I went through great lengths to get them,"

Gao Zhengqi explained.

The trunk of his car was filled with the finest Romanée-Conti.

Gao Zhengqi spent countless resources and connections to acquire these directly from the cellars of the Romanée-Conti winery.

Alone, these wines probably totaled in the tens of millions!

"Xiao Zhou, move some of the wine to Brother Chu’s car,"

Gao Zhengqi instructed his driver.

"Brother Chu, you mustn’t refuse. You’ve helped me a lot in the past; consider this a small token of appreciation from your old brother,"

Gao Zhengqi interrupted as Chu Chen was about to speak.

If it were anyone else, Gao Zhengqi would never share his wine, but Chu Chen was different.

"In that case, many thanks to Brother Gao,"

Chu Chen had no choice but to accept since Gao Zhengqi insisted.

Chu Chen opened his trunk.

A few minutes later, Chu Chen’s trunk was also filled with Romanée-Conti.

Chu Chen’s collection even surpassed what remained of Gao Zhengqi’s wine.

Luckily for Gao Zhengqi, Chu Chen’s Audi trunk was smaller than his Maybach’s, or else he wouldn’t have had much left.

Eventually, at Gao Zhengqi’s suggestion, Chu Chen agreed to visit him for a drink when he had time.

"Brother Chu, I’ll be going now. Don’t forget to join me for a drink sometime,"

Gao Zhengqi said as he bid farewell to Chu Chen and left in his car. freeweɓnøvel.com

Chu Chen drove off to find the Fatty.

"Where are we headed?"

Chu Chen asked, as the Fatty was treating today.

"To... Qiandai Bar,"

the Fatty said to Chu Chen, gritting his teeth.

Although Qiandai Bar wasn’t the most expensive in Shanghai, it was among the top tier, with very high spending.

It seemed the Fatty was ready to spend big to thank Chu Chen.

"Let’s go,"

Half an hour later, Chu Chen parked the car at Qiandai Bar and walked in with the Fatty.

With Chu Chen’s arrival, he instantly drew the attention of numerous girls.

"Wow, what a handsome guy."

"That face, I’m in love."

"How can there be such a perfect guy in the world?"

Countless girls whispered in amazement.

Chu Chen and the Fatty found a spot and started drinking and chatting.

Many girls wanted to ask for Chu Chen’s WeChat and chat him up.

However, his strong aura intimidated them, and they felt unworthy of approaching such an extremely handsome guy.

Of course, a few confident beauties got up and approached Chu Chen.

Their looks were top-notch in the whole bar, and their identities were not simple, all being white-collar women from Shanghai.

A few of them sat next to Chu Chen and intentionally struck up a conversation.

Chu Chen casually exchanged a few words with them.

At another part of the bar, a few young men were drinking.

"Brother Zhao, you’re slipping. That kid stole all your thunder as soon as he arrived."

"Brother Zhao’s looks are the best in this place. Even without mentioning money, countless beauties would flock to him."

"But since that kid showed up, see if any girls are still looking at Brother Zhao?"

A few of the young men teased a fair-skinned youth.

The young man named Zhao Yingyi also had an impressive family background in Shanghai.

Unlike the other average-looking young men, Zhao Yingyi was, as his name suggested, very handsome and attractive.

Wherever he went, he was always the center of attention.

With his high looks and strong background, many beauties playfully called Zhao Yingyi "Prince Charming."

Normally, Zhao Yingyi’s companions were quite envious of him.

But since they were not as handsome, they hadn’t said much.

Now, with someone outshining Zhao Yingyi, the young men were gleefully watching.

It was the first time they witnessed someone clearly outclassing Zhao Yingyi in looks.

Had they not feared Zhao Yingyi’s reaction, they would have even raised a toast to Chu Chen in gratitude.

Just to let Zhao Yingyi experience what it’s like to be overshadowed in looks.

"Hmph,"

Listening to their jests, Zhao Yingyi felt he was losing face.

Was he really outclassed in looks?

Zhao Yingyi was not willing to concede.

Hearing more sarcasm from his companions only made him more restless.

With this on his mind, Zhao Yingyi stood and walked towards Chu Chen with hostility.

Seeing Zhao Yingyi approach Chu Chen, the young men curiously stood up, closely following along.

"I haven’t seen you guys before. Is this your first time here?"

Zhao Yingyi took the initiative to speak.

"It’s our first time here,"

the Fatty nodded.

"First time here, why not order something nice? What are you even drinking?!"

Zhao Yingyi said disdainfully.

Hearing this, the Fatty felt embarrassed.

Chu Chen’s expression changed slightly. He understood the Fatty’s situation and had refrained from ordering expensive wine out of consideration.

"Today, I’ll treat you and these lovely ladies to Romanée-Conti!"

Suddenly, Zhao Yingyi loudly proclaimed, showing off.

In an instant, everyone’s eyes turned to Zhao Yingyi.

Romanée-Conti?!

Someone was going to drink the legendary Romanée-Conti?!

Amazing!

"Impressive, Brother Zhao."

"No wonder he’s Brother Zhao, such a tycoon, casually drinking Romanée-Conti."

"I’m convinced, Brother Zhao is truly the epitome of extravagance!"

The crowd was in awe.

Several beauties were also surprised, not expecting Zhao Yingyi to open such an expensive wine!

Indeed, he was one of Shanghai’s high society elite.

With that, Zhao Yingyi smugly ordered the bar staff to open a bottle of Romanée-Conti.

Shortly after, under everyone’s gaze, a few staff members carefully brought out a bottle of Romanée-Conti.

After confirming with Zhao Yingyi, the staff opened the Romanée-Conti in front of everyone and cautiously poured the wine.

"Romanée-Conti, what kind of wine is that?"

Beside him, the Fatty asked puzzledly.

He didn’t frequent bars often and wasn’t familiar with top-tier wines.

Aside from the legendary ’82 Lafite, he hadn’t heard of any top wines.

Hearing this, Zhao Yingyi’s eyes lit up.

"No way, no way, is there anyone who hasn’t even tried Romanée-Conti?!"

"Oh my god."

Zhao Yingyi remarked sarcastically, looking at Chu Chen and the Fatty.

"What a pity."

"Since you haven’t tried it, you should drink plenty today."

"So you don’t miss out in the future."

Zhao Yingyi spoke, showing he was truly adept in sarcasm!