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As soon as he stepped out of the hotel, Lu Tianxing saw a bald, muscular man quickly walking towards him. The man's muscles bulged impressively against his thin tank top, attracting the glances and admiring stares of several women.
"Boss, here, this is the premium Moutai you wanted. How did you know I had stashed so much good liquor? How about you give it back to me, and I'll go buy you some other liquor? What do you think of some top-notch red wine from a French vineyard?"
Tie Niu, looking rather gloomy, handed a few bottles of label-less Moutai to Lu Tianxing. His face twisted as if cutting flesh from his own body—it was no easy feat for him to acquire these fine liquors, available only to a handful of military district commanders in the military. He had only brought a few bottles with him to China, but Lu Tianxing managed to knock most of it out of his stash in one go.
