C141 Treasure
C141 Treasure
"Lu Yuan, so you're actually so rich." Ningning asked curiously.
"No, actually, this yacht belongs to my relative. He heard that I was trapped so he arranged to come and save me." He doesn't like to show off his wealth.
Liar, Ningning thought. The captain clearly called you the owner. Of course, Ningning wasn't an insensible woman, he didn't expose Lu Yuan on the spot.
Many of the surrounding people believed this to be true, because at that time, there was a huge storm. After all, only a few people had heard the captain call out the owner of the boat.
These people had lost some of their interest. They thought that they had met an extremely wealthy person, but it turned out that he was just trying to get on the good side of his relatives. Thus, they scattered in all directions.
Apollo, with its state-of-the-art German MTU engine, has reached an astonishing 35 Hay.
The Apollo was a large yacht, and its speed was comparable to a speedboat.
With the speed of the Apollo, they reached the port very quickly.
The storm was much smaller than before, and there was not much of a feeling as they stood on the harbor. Although it was dark outside due to the storm, the truth was that it was only around 5 pm.
Du Yufei gloomily stepped off the Apollo. He felt that it was difficult for him to calm down.
"Then why don't we disperse?" Someone suggested.
"Sigh, I had originally wanted to watch the night scenery, but this storm is really disappointing." It was obvious that many of them still wanted to continue.
"We were fated to meet today. Why don't I treat everyone to a meal?" Du Yufei stood up and said loudly to everyone as he glanced at Lu Yuan.
"Lu Yuan, let's go. I have no appetite." Du Qiangwei could sense that Du Yufei was up to no good by relying on her sensitive intuition.
"No, let's go eat together." Du Qiangwei's colleagues tried to persuade her, "It's rare for someone to treat someone, but I don't know if it's just slapping them in the face to make them fat."
It was obvious that everyone was still brooding over Du Yufei pretending to be the owner of the yacht.
"If you don't eat it for nothing, then who wouldn't eat it for nothing?" Ningning urged from the side.
Du Qiangwei looked at Lu Yuan inquiringly, and Lu Yuan replied with a smile. Under the support of absolute strength, Lu Yuan was no longer that cowardly little boy from back then. Let's see what tricks Du Yufei could pull.
Du Yufei helped everyone get a taxi, and everyone got in the car. Lu Yuan didn't drive his own car because he might need to drink wine later. Instead, he got on his own car.
The hotel wasn't far from the docks.
At the Dragon Transport Hotel, a few powerful words were placed on a delicate signboard. The entire building was roughly fifty stories high. The extravagant decorations of the hall could be seen from the outside.
"Wow, such a high class restaurant. I've never had one like this before."
"According to my high-net-worth clients, the food in this restaurant is very tasty."
"This Du Yufei couldn't have slipped halfway through the meal, right?"
"Now that you mention it, I'm suddenly a bit weak."
Du Yufei got annoyed listening to that. He took out his phone and dialed a number.
Two rows of men in suits filed out of the restaurant entrance. They bent down and shouted in unison, "Welcome, Young Master Du!"
Du Yufei tidied up his luggage and walked into the Dragon Transport Hotel.
"It seems like this display of power isn't fake."
"It's normal for a rich second generation to have some vanity. It seems like this Young Master Du is truly rich."
"That's right. At the very least, they are definitely much richer than some relatives."
"I heard that rich people hate poor relatives the most."
"Yeah, he's like a burden, and sometimes it's not good to refuse on the surface."
Du Qiangwei and Ningning gritted their teeth in anger when they heard these words that didn't mention names. They really didn't want to be colleagues with this bunch of petty people.
Du Qiangwei really wanted to stand up and tell these people that Lu Yuan was the Great Black Card user of the Pu Xi bank. However, after interacting with Lu Yuan, Du Qiangwei knew that Lu Yuan didn't seem to like this.
Lu Yuan was as calm as usual as he followed the crowd into the hotel.
Entering the hotel, he found that the interior was even more luxurious than the outside. The spacious interior was filled with marble, and the indoor fountain was only a few steps away from each other. The statue inside the fountain was even more magnificent.
The elites of the Pussi Bank, thinking that they had never seen any country bumpkins in the market, were also amazed.
Du Yufei brought everyone into a private room. The interior was even more luxurious than the outside.
Everyone carefully bypassed all kinds of small items and walked to the table, afraid that they would accidentally break some overpriced item.
Du Yufei sat at the head of the table. Then, he smiled and pressed his hands down, "Don't mention it, just take a seat." Then he gave Lu Yuan a provocative look.
Lu Yuan continued to ignore Du Yufei's gaze and casually sat down.
"As a person, one must pay particular attention to it. When eating, even more attention must be paid to it." Du Yufei said.
"Young Master Du is right." Someone on the side quickly echoed.
"We care about people, and we care about entertaining guests. We must have an appetizer bottle of red wine before we eat." Du Yufei waved to the side. A man in a suit walked over and lowered his head to his ear.
"Bring me my 87 Lafold."
"Yes." The suited man replied.
"Young Master Du must be joking..." Lafold is 87 years old. " A Pussi Bank man with a slight understanding of red wine said in a low voice.
Good timing! Du Yufei was elated. I was waiting for you to ask.
"Oh? Why do you say that? "
"Young Master Du, you might have been tricked by someone. You are the Romanee-Conti who produced Lafold in 87. Obiang. Lafold was actually out of production in '87 because of a big fire at the Garu estate and not even the wine cellar where it had been stored. "
"Hahaha, brother, you're right." Du Yufei laughed loudly.
The crowd went into an uproar. Could it be that this fuerdai was really going to treat them to fake wine? Wasn't the price too low?
"However, you only know one thing and not the other." Du Yufei continued with a mysterious smile, "Back in the day, Romanee-Conti... Obiang. It was true that Jia Lu Manor had been set on fire, but it was also Roman Emperor. Obiang. "The best harvest of the year was from Jia Lu Manor, so the owner of the villa gathered the best raw materials and brewed them in his cellar using the same but more detailed method."
"A portion of the wine was drunk by the manor lord himself, while the other portion was given as a gift to the manor lord's upper class friends. Among them, the best three bottles have been engraved with numbers and are to be auctioned off."
"This auction is the highest sale price in the history of wine, just relying on the proceeds from this auction, I'm afraid that there won't be any Lafold production right now."