121 Secret Help(2/2)
"I said, I don't accept disciples."
"You can take one."
"...Does the mistress not understand human language?"
Huo Yan moved his hand, and his men immediately brought up a wooden box. When he opened it, he saw a bottle of red wine lying there.
“Château Yquem 1811?!”
The old man stood up immediately, looking excited, and stretched out his hands to take it.
But the bodyguard closed the box directly and took a step back.
The old man squinted and looked at Huo Yan, who calmly took another sip of tea.
"You brat, are you using this to coax me?"
"A bottle of wine, another opportunity for assessment."
"Don't you force me to accept a disciple?"
Huo Yan shook his head.
The old man immediately agreed, "Deal! This is what you said!"
It's just an assessment, not an apprenticeship.
He could have said it was inappropriate and refused!
You must know that this bottle of wine has a price but no market. He has wanted to buy it for a long time and can't find a way!
Huo Yan readily handed the box over to the old man without any worries.
It seems that it is not a Yquem winery worth tens of millions, but just an ordinary red wine.
The old man's eyes meant something, "Who is that person so important? This wine is not cheap."
Worth tens of millions, just for an assessment opportunity?
Huo Yan looked behind him, his eyes flashing with light.
"Here, she's here."
Chapter completed!