Chapter 915: Chapter 602: Sima Fanghua鈥檚 Repayment of Kindness_2 Chapter 915 -602: Sima Fanghua鈥檚 Repayment of Kindness_2 Now, upon realizing the significance of this exquisite bottle of brandy before him, Chu Mo seriously inspected it for the first time.
He gently bent down and picked up the bottle from the table to fiddle with it.
When he shook the bottle lightly, the remaining half-bottle of thick liquid wobbled slightly.
Bathed in the sunlight coming from the doorway, and possibly due to his own perception, Chu Mo noted that the liquid in the bottle seemed to emit a faint glow.
鈥淎 top-notch brandy worth ten million?
It tastes quite ordinary!鈥
As Chu Mo murmured to himself, Sima Fanghua, who had been sitting across him full of confidence, immediately widened her eyes in shock.
...
She heard Chu Mo admit with his own lips that this was the unique top-grade brandy in the entire world, and her whole body began to tremble involuntarily.
鈥淭hat鈥
That can鈥檛 be possible, is this bottle really Bolan Winery鈥檚 cherished collection?
No, absolutely impossible.鈥
At this moment, Sima Fanghua鈥檚 mouth hung slightly open, and her entire demeanor displayed utter disbelief.
Chu Mo looked at the expression on the woman across from him and suddenly found it somewhat amusing.
潡堭潣凁潟橉潡?co
During their previous encounters, this young lady from the Sima family always exuded an aura of being unapproachable and sacred.
But now, the woman in front of him had her red lips slightly parted, her large eyes opened as wide as possible, looking as adorable as a doll.
Chu Mo put down the bottle in his hand.
To him, this half-bottle of fine brandy was very ordinary.
He wasn鈥檛 particularly interested in such liquor and didn鈥檛 acclimate to its peculiar taste; keeping it at home would be a waste.
However, as he casually placed the bottle down, since he was rather careless, the bottle didn鈥檛 settle stably before he withdrew his hand.
Therefore, the archaic bottle on the coffee table wobbled left and right a few times, looking like it could fall at any moment while the thick golden liquid inside continued to sway.
Finally, under the slightly pale face of Sima Fanghua sitting across from him, the bottle shook a few more times before it eventually steadied itself.
At this time, Chu Mo leaned back lazily on the soft couch and gestured subtly to the butler, Danny.
Upon receiving the instruction, the middle-aged butler promptly turned and left.
Shortly after, Danny returned holding a wine flute.
He first straightened his collar solemnly, then cautiously picked up the bottle in front of him with both hands and with slightly trembling movements poured a small amount of the thick liquid.
After Danny put down the bottle, he gently lifted the glass and placed it in front of Sima Fanghua.
Without any explanation, Chu Mo made an inviting gesture with an indifferent face, saying:
鈥淲hen it was brought here an hour ago, only half a bottle was left.
This half-bottle can pour about five glasses, and I drank one just now, leaving four.
After you drink what鈥檚 in your glass, there will only be three glasses left in the world.
Ten million for half a bottle, on average at least two million per glass芒鈧€漷ruly more expensive than gold, Miss Sima.
Have a taste, the only bottle of ultimate-grade brandy in the world,
the ambrosia that came from two hundred years ago.鈥
As Chu Mo鈥檚 words fell, Sima Fanghua had already risen to her feet.
She had wanted to argue, to deny that the brandy before her could not possibly be top-grade, but when she saw the indifferent expression on the man across from her, especially the trace of detachment in his eyes, Sima Fanghua knew that he was not deceiving her.
She licked her lips gently.
Now staring straight at the ultimate drink before her, this bottle was the sole special grade treasure in the world, and also the only authentic two-hundred-year-old spirit remaining.
Once it was drunk, there would be no more of its grade left in the world.
If she could get this bottle for her father, Sima Fanghua could even imagine her father鈥檚 ecstatic expression.
Indeed, every wine enthusiast in the world would feel envy and jealousy.
Sima Fanghua turned her gaze towards the young man opposite her.
Despite deeming it unbelievable, she knew he had no reason, nor the need, to lie to her.
With his status and stature, it was highly unlikely that he鈥檇 deceive her with such a matter.
Thus, after ruling out all the impossible answers, as incredulous as it was, the only remaining explanation was that the bottle before her was indeed the premium brandy from Bolan Winery.
Swallowing hard, her mind blank, Sima Fanghua reached out gently.
She picked up the wine flute before her, only to suddenly find that the glass in her hand felt extraordinarily heavy.
With a slight curl of her lips, she knew it was all psychological.
After all, the value of this bottle of wine was terrifyingly high.
As the world鈥檚 only special first-class reserve, a few years ago, someone offered 10 million for it and was rejected.
If based on the current market, with a slight push from Bolan Winery, if this bottle were auctioned, the final price could exceed 15 million, maybe even more.
A bottle of wine for 15 million, and it only pours five glasses, meaning this small glass in my hand is worth over 3 million.
3 million, that could buy me a Ferrari.
And with just a sip, it would be like swallowing a Ferrari whole.
Even though Sima Fanghua was the heiress of the Sima family, even though she鈥檇 been well taken care of since childhood, facing a terrifyingly expensive sip worth 3 million still ignited an exceptionally thrilling sensation in her.
Her fingers trembled uncontrollably for a moment, she took a deep breath, striving to calm her wildly beating heart, and finally glanced one last time at the young man across from her with an indifferent expression, without hesitating, Sima Fanghua carefully brought the glass to her red lips.
As the rich and mellow taste engulfed her taste buds, when the golden liquid from two hundred years ago traversed her mouth, Sima Fanghua didn鈥檛 rush to swallow but kept it in her mouth to taste carefully and seriously.
Sima Fanghua didn鈥檛 usually drink alcohol; as a fashion icon, she drank coffee more often, except during festivals or major events, she would have a light drink but never in excess.
Sima Fanghua didn鈥檛 have much attachment to fine wines, yet at this moment, with the ultimate flavor from two centuries ago exploding on her palate, as the golden liquid swept through her mouth, the rich and profound flavor almost instantaneously bewitched her.
It felt as if she was floating in the sky, at that moment Sima Fanghua鈥檚 eyes narrowed slightly, her whole being appeared utterly immersed in enjoyment.
After a full two minutes, as the last drop from the glass went down her throat, Sima Fanghua with a flushed cute face slowly opened her eyes, carefully put the glass down, and then gazed at the young man across from her with a look of wistful loss, speaking up:
鈥淢r.
Chu, your generosity in letting me taste such an ultimate wine, I fear I won鈥檛 be able to stomach any other wines from now on.鈥
Chu Mo鈥檚 eyes carried a hint of a smile as he casually waved his hand, Butler Danny stood up and sealed the remaining half bottle of exquisite brandy, the aroma that had been diffusing in the living room was likewise preserved.
Looking at the woman across, who stared intently at the bottle, Chu Mo offhandedly said:
鈥淭here are three glasses left, Miss Sima, if you like, you can come and taste it again later, I鈥檒l keep it well preserved for Miss Sima.鈥
Upon hearing this, her eyes suddenly brightened, her entire being became incredibly excited as Sima Fanghua said with enthusiasm:
鈥淩eally?
I can drink this top-tier reserve again?鈥
Chu Mo was indifferent about this bottle of wine; in his view, aside from its notable reputation, it didn鈥檛 taste as good as ordinary red wine, he said nonchalantly:
鈥淚f Miss Sima likes it, feel free to take the rest.鈥
As his casual words fell, the woman across immediately widened her eyes, but then after a moment, she shook her head slightly and said:
鈥淗ow could I do that?
There are only five glasses in the bottle, each worth over 3 million, Mr.
Chu, you鈥檝e only had one glass, how could I possibly take the rest away!鈥
Taking a deep breath, the woman became incredibly earnest and slowly began to speak:
鈥淪ince Mr.
Chu has invited me to enjoy such a precious wine, I should also prepare a gift of gratitude in return for Mr.
Chu!鈥