Qin Lin returned to his office and opened the cabinet. He took out a bottle of 10 40-year-old wine and left.
In the original hall.
Li Kai and Li Qing were not in the mood to eat when faced with a table of delicacies. They were all thinking about Qin Lin's wine.
Seeing Qin Lin return, Li Kai went up to him immediately. "Brother Qin, let me see what wine it is."
Qin Lin handed the wine over. "If I treat you to a drink, it must be good wine."
Li Kai took the wine and his eyes lit up when he saw the words on the bottle. Then, he sat back at the table proudly and deliberately read to Li Qing, "Qinglin Medicine Wine, 1980. It should be more than 40 years, right? It's indeed a good wine that I've never drunk before."
"40 years?" At this moment, Li Qing did not have the time to care about his uncle's smugness. He reached out and snatched the wine. When he saw the words 1980, he could not wait to open the wine and pour himself a glass.
