Jiang Cheng suddenly opened his eyes, and his bright eyes were like a ray of light bursting out from inside.

"Huh? Where is Zhao Hai?" Jiang Cheng murmured at the edge of his mouth. He found that Zhao Hai, who had just appeared in front of him, was gone, "Zhao Hai?"

It seems that Jiang Cheng was too focused just now and didn't understand Zhao Hai's every move. But it's not his fault, after all, this is not the first time that such a thing has happened.

However, Jiang Cheng's concentration is actually a great help to him more often. If a person can concentrate on doing something, it is almost essential to achieve huge results.

"Jiang Cheng, what are you calling? Am I right next to you?" Zhao Hai was quite helpless and turned around and happened to find that Jiang Cheng was looking for him.

When Jiang Cheng focused on Zhao Hai, the latter said again: "I think your concentration can be weakened, otherwise, it will always give people a wrong impression."

"What is the wrong impression?" Jiang Cheng said in confusion.

"What do you say? You always ignore others, and others think you are rude."

Jiang Cheng felt it was reasonable when Zhao Hai said this, but then he thought of something more important, "If I don't have concentration, then how can I practice? You want me to give up my concentration, is it kidding me?"

"I didn't ask you to give up your concentration, but just let you weaken it. Do you think it's good for those who are too focused?" Zhao Hai asked.

When Jiang Cheng heard this, he burst into laughter and said with a smile: "Is it not good to be a focused person? Are you teasing me?"

"What am I teasing you? Think about it, if you are too focused, then others will think you are an ungrateful person. Isn't this very bad?" Zhao Hai said slowly, "Didn't you notice this yet?"

"This is not the point! Anyway, the most important thing is actually my cultivation. You can think whatever others want. Anyway, I'm not rude to him."

This is also Jiang Cheng's own value. He always believes that if his strength can be improved, it doesn't matter no matter how much the price he pays.

But if his strength has not been improved, then what's the use of others even if they think he is polite? It's just a very false evaluation. Jiang Chengcai doesn't need this.

"By the way, what were you doing just now?" Jiang Cheng turned the subject and asked. He found that Zhao Hai's current position seemed to be wrong. There was Lao Luo's famous wine area, and each bottle of wine on it was worth more than 10,000 yuan. Moreover, the value was measured in US dollars, so in the case of RMB, it would be seven or eight times more expensive.

"Let me see what good wine is there! That old Luo just snatched my sports car away. I have to get his wine now!"

"Are you not afraid of being discovered by Lao Luo? By then, you will not only have to pay the other party the sports car, but also pay for the wine."

In Jiang Cheng's opinion, Zhao Hai's actions were his own fault. If Lao Luo was really discovered, would he still have the possibility of escaping?

"Zhao Hai, I advise you not to drink it, otherwise what consequences will happen? I, Jiang Cheng, will not be responsible."

"Don't worry, I don't have to take responsibility." Zhao Hai glanced at the other party and looked at the tripod again.

But his aftermath noticed the more luxuriously decorated tripod next to it, where there were neat rows of wine. There were also foreign signs on it, so Zhao Hai's interest was completely attracted.

He drank Lao Luo’s wine to make the other party go bankrupt, so the more expensive it should be. The more luxurious it is, it means that the wine is of great value and naturally the value will not be low.

"Jiang Cheng, is this the most expensive wine?" Zhao Hai turned around and asked.

"Yeah, yeah." Jiang Cheng nodded and replied.

And when the other party turned around, a smile unconsciously raised the corner of his mouth, "This stupid Zhao Hai is actually the cheapest one among famous wines."

"This kind of low-quality German wine is circulated to China because it cannot be sold abroad. Now Zhao Hai is interested in such wine. I am really drunk."

"But that's good, at least it doesn't cost much money, Zhao Hai can at least afford it."

The last point is almost the most important, because as long as Zhao Hai can pay reasonably, Jiang Cheng doesn't have to be afraid of how much the other party will drink. He will not be afraid of Lao Luo's sudden appearance.

Lao Luo arranged for him as the manager of a bar, which means that it needs to take charge of everything in the bar. If the guests don’t pay for drinking, he will have no income, so how can they manage it?

So, no matter whether the person in front of you is Zhao Hai or other guests, Jiang Cheng will still treat him with the same attitude in the end - he will collect the money if he should.

"Zhao Hai, you can choose here slowly. I'll go and see Lao Luo." After Jiang Cheng finished speaking, he took a step out of the front desk service area.

But what he didn't expect was that after Jiang Cheng left, Zhao Hai took down the most expensive foreign wine on both sides from the tripods of the two people.

"These two champagnes look good, I'm going to give it a try."

Zhao Hai had a smile on his mouth, and he thought to himself: "Old Luo stole my car, so it would be nothing if I drank two bottles of him, right?"

In fact, Lao Luo didn't snatch her car at all, he just received the compensation he deserved. After all, the jade table that was broken by Zhao Hai is unique and a priceless treasure.

However, Zhao Hai himself didn't think so. He just thought that Lao Luo had cheated him and snatched his tiger-shaped Porsche.

In fact, Zhao Hai also had this situation in normal times. If he got something, he might be happy for a while, but if he took something from him and cut off a piece of meat, he would be incredibly painful! He would also hate the person who took his things.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Zhao Hai came to the table. The moment the two bottles of wine were placed on the table, Zhao Hai held the bottle of wine in his hand, inserted it in, and then pulled it out, and it was completed by him in an instant.

"I'll go...this fragrance..." Zhao Haidun was intoxicated by the fragrance for a while. If he was immersed in it, he would probably not have the chance to taste the wine.

"But..." Next to the bottle of champagne that smelled like a scent, there was a bottle of champagne that didn't taste at all.

Zhao Hai even put his nose over to ask clearly.

"Why doesn't it taste at all? Isn't this scientific? Could it be that this is water?"

"If it's wine, at least there will be a smell coming out!"

Zhao Haidao heard from the truth that he knew some common sense about wine, so he naturally knew that there was a substance in wine that would evaporate. He just didn't know what such substance was.

"This must not be wine," Zhao Hai murmured at the edge of his mouth, and then his eyes became deep and solemn.

In order to understand what this bottle of wine is made, Zhao Hai must try it himself.

But Zhao Hai had another doubt about this: "If this is made of poison, then after I drink it, wouldn't I cause trouble for myself?"

"It is impossible for Lao Luo and his Moshanluo bar to sell such bars? No matter what, we are regulated by the Industrial and Commercial Bureau, but no one allows them to do whatever they want."

At that moment, Zhao Hai was trapped, and he thought to himself, "Is it better to drink it or not?"

Finally, Zhao Hai threw the bottle of wine aside. He believed that his life was the most important, and the best way to test it was to let Jiang Cheng or Lao Luo have this wine. In other words, if others try this one, it would be a foolish behavior.

He has always put his life first. How could he choose a very unreliable decision at such a critical moment? This is obviously impossible, so Zhao Hai slowly approached Jiang Cheng and Lao Luo with the bottle of wine just now.

"As long as they feel something is wrong after drinking it, I will know what this wine is made of." Zhao Hai murmured, "As long as it is not made of poison, otherwise I will become an indirect murderer."

This is what Zhao Hai is most afraid of, and in fact he cannot change it himself. After all, he cannot try the wine himself.

"Don't both of them, let them try first, or Lao Luo is not that stupid and put poisonous champagne in his bar."

Zhao Hai slowly approached Jiang Cheng and Lao Luo, and then he showed an intriguing smile, "You two may taste this wine, maybe it's very delicious."

"No problem!" Jiang Cheng turned around suddenly, and answered when he saw Zhao Hai holding the wine in his hand.

This scene was quite surprised for Jiang Cheng. I didn't expect that Zhao Hai was quite good at being a human being. He knew that the two of them were too tired just now, so he gave them champagne.

"Zhao Hai, how do you know I'm thirsty?" Lao Luo asked.

"Hehe, when I was next to me, I found that you had been talking for a long time. Maybe you should be thirsty, so I opened a champagne to give you a try."

Then, Zhao Hai put the bottle of champagne on the table. First, its eyes were fixed on Lao Luo. He hoped to obtain some information about the bottle of wine from the other party's eyes, but in the end he was not satisfied with the recipient. Lao Luo's eyes had actually been removed from the bottle of champagne and then negotiated with Jiang Cheng.

"It seems that Lao Luo doesn't know this wine! So that's it, this wine is definitely not a poison?"
Chapter completed!