Chapter 3 God's arrangement The moon still sprinkles silver light and falls on the wet grass.

Su Ruiqi and Tang Kexin walked out the door silently on the soft grass.

Ke Xin looked at Surichi's calm and half-smiling expression a little strangely, a little confused.

Suriqi felt Ke Xin's strange eyes, so he turned his head to look at her and asked with a smile: "What's wrong?"

Tang Kexin looked at his calm eyes and then plucked up the courage to ask: "There is something about... Mrs. Qin's surgery, you..."

The suv is right in front of it, flashing with a metallic light.

Su Ruiqi stopped at the same place, looked at Tang Kexin's slightly nervous expression, and suddenly smiled and said, "I will do this myself, so don't worry about it."

Tang Kexin looked at him a little stunned, not understanding what he meant.

Su Ruiqi looked at Tang Kexin and said with a smile: "You must remember that in the future, anything that happens next has nothing to do with you. You just need to do your own thing well. Leave everything to me, rejection and agreement, not in your hands, but in my hands. You don't need to have any pressure, nor do you need to bear anything for anyone's pain, you don't have such obligations..."

Tang Kexin looked at him silently.

Su Ruiqi looked at Tang Kexin more deeply and thinner for the time, so he stretched out his hand and stroked her little face, saying, "I heard that you are about to participate in the wine competition. Come on and work hard for your future. Do you understand?"

Tang Kexin felt warm in her heart. She looked at him, smiled slightly, and nodded.

"Okay..." Surichi tightened her shoulders and said with a smile: "Come on! I'll take you back."

"No need." Tang Kexin immediately said: "It's so late, why are you sending me to do? Go back and rest."

Surichi suddenly smiled, turned around and walked towards his SUV, and then said, "Let's go. Fool."

Tang Kexin looked at his back helplessly, and suddenly realized that no matter how easy he was to talk, he was still a little domineering. The least domineering thing was actually Zhuang Haoran. She suddenly smiled and walked forward quickly. Seeing Su Ruiqi opening the door of the passenger seat for herself, her heart suddenly felt infinitely comfortable, and she smiled and said, "I thought... I would never have a chance to ride your car again in my life."

Suriqi looked at Tang Kexin deeply and said, "I never felt that you would not take my car again."

Tang Kexin looked at him again.

"Get into the car, Secretary Tang..." Su Ruiqi said with a smile.

Tang Kexin laughed with a thud, and with his support, she got into the car. Su Ruiqi closed the door, walked around the body of the car, took the driver's seat, tied up the seat belt, started the car, held the steering wheel, and bypassed the large open space. Then he quickly drove the car forward...

Tang Kexin rolled down the car window as she did at that time, stretched out her hand to sweep the bitter wind, but she smiled in a good mood.

Suriqi held the steering wheel, turned his head to look at Tang Kexin's smiling face, slowly stretched out his hand, gently held her little hand, leaned against the gear, and gently kneaded her small joints with his fingers.

Tang Kexin turned her head and looked at him.

"Are you tired?" Suriqi drove with one hand and asked the car to quickly pass the fence. All the police immediately stood aside and greeted him. He nodded slightly before looking at Cuizhu Avenue in front and asked.

Tang Kexin suddenly smiled and let him hold his little hand, not knowing what to say.

Surichi didn't need her to say anything, but just drove forward quickly!!

Small loft.

Suriqi drove downstairs and loosened his seat belt. Seeing that Tang Kexin also loosened his seat belt, she smiled and said to herself: "Thank you tonight."

"You're welcome." Surichi said deliberately.

"You go back later, be careful when driving." Tang Kexin turned her head and looked at him and said with a smile.

"Well. I won't send you up." Surichi said.

"Okay!" Tang Kexin opened the car door and wanted to jump out of the car, but she was stunned for a moment, turned her head and looked at Surichi and said, "Wait a moment!"

Su Ruiqi stopped strangely, watched Tang Kexin jump out of the car, quickly walked towards the bun shop there, ordered two hot kimchi buns, then raised her sweet smile, walked out of the driver's window, handed him the bun, and said, "Come on, I know you're hungry. I deliberately said that you're headache, bad guy!"

Suriqi suddenly smiled, took the bun, put one in his mouth first, ate the kimchi meat bun, and looked out the window with Kexin standing with such sweet smile. He chewed and said to her, "Tomorrow...wait for my phone call."

"What?" Tang Kexin looked at him in confusion.

"I have something to do tomorrow and I'll go to the Asian Hotel. You can wait for me at noon and I'll have dinner with you..." Suriqi had already finished the second bun quickly and had already adjusted the gear. Without waiting for her to answer, she started the car and drove forward, afraid that she would refuse!

"Suriqi!!" Tang Kexin suddenly felt confused and wanted to call him, but the others had already driven away. She stood in the road and suddenly smiled helplessly.

The next morning.

Asian Hotel!

Cai Tang said that the sky was clear, the morning light retreated very early, the sky was clear, the cloudless, and the sea breeze was still roaring wildly.

The bus stops in front of the platform.

Tang Kexin was wearing a yellow and white plaid shirt, black cropped pants, a dark blue jacket, black high heels, and twisted black square bags. She raised her head and looked at the magnificent building of the Asian Hotel, remembering what Surichi said: You have to remember that in the future, anything that happens next has nothing to do with you. You just need to do your own thing well. Leave it to me..."

As soon as her heart warmed, she smiled happily, twisted her bag, walked into the Asian hotel quickly, lifted her wrist and looked at the time. At 9:15, she made an appointment with Mr. Lawrence to inspect the house at 10 o'clock. She immediately changed her uniform quickly and greeted Zhuang Haoran, saying that the wine had been taken home by Yahui and explained the matter clearly. She took the elevator directly to the attached floor of the central building. The elevator door opened, and saw a rose-colored light, which reflected nearly a hundred square meters of cellar hall, with various red wine posters and pictures of the manor on it, and various red wines were also displayed on the rotating crystal shelf. Mr. Lawrence was already wearing a straight suit, standing in front of a photo, looking at the pictures of the manor, and was immersed in the spirit. The staff coming and going around did not dare to disturb them easily, but worked their own work.

"Mr. Lawrence!" Tang Kexin walked behind him and shouted softly.

Lawrence was still standing in front of the poster, looking at a picture of a manor, looking at the vineyard extending to the sky, with green with strong vitality. A winemaker squatted under a vine tree, holding the soil in his hand, his eyes deep and distant...

Tang Kexin also looked at the poster in confusion.

Lawrence knew that Ke Xin had arrived. Her bright eyes flashed with a little nostalgic light, she smiled slightly, her wrinkles were slightly pulled apart, and she said slowly: "Do you know the story far away from the other end of the world?"

Tang Kexin glanced at Lawrence before slowly shook her head.

Lawrence smiled and said, "If you want to truly understand the meaning of red wine, you must visit that place in person, feel the sky, sunshine, wind, frost, rain and snow there, and see the winemaker reveal the light of wisdom during the brewing process. When solving difficulties, you will truly understand that it is God's arrangement to brew a bottle of real good wine..."

Tang Kexin suddenly felt that life became grand.

"Red wine is God's blood. This sentence is right. How many good years have appeared in decades? The rain, sunshine, wind, rain, and snow of that year must be coordinated just right, and the same is missing. Maybe it comes too late and comes too early, and it doesn't work... All we can do is wait, wait for the sunshine, and wait for the nectar. Even though you are worried, God's arrangement is so clever and ruthless." When Lawrence said this, a little regret appeared in his eyes...

Tang Kexin also stood by silently, silently.

When Lawrence thought of this, he turned his head with a smile, looked at the girl with a weak shoulders, and asked kindly: "Do you have this yearning and longing for contact with the beautiful wine in the world?"

Tang Kexin looked up at Lawrence, her eyes flashed with a little challenge, and the resolute light came from the instinct of life, and said softly, but powerfully: "Yes!"

Lawrence listened to this, looked at the strong light in her eyes, smiled comfortably, reached out and patted her shoulder, and walked silently to the cafe with her, and said, "How much has President Zhuang learned red wine?"

"To be ashamed, the president asked me to start from the basics, first learn about wine from the beginning, then harvesting, etc. Recently, I learned Xiangyuan..." Tang Kexin said with a smile.

Lawrence nodded slightly and said, "Okay. President Zhuang attaches importance to talent training and teaches according to his aptitude. He knows that although you are talented, what you have known in the past is all the knowledge you have picked up along the road. If you are not comprehensive, you will naturally ask you to start learning again, especially since he knows very well how to use the greatest wisdom of a talent and rejuvenate his own strength. Working with such a boss is the real cooperation between each other."

Tang Kexin smiled slightly.

Lawrence walked towards a long arched back, and the milky white lights lit up slowly. His steps were rhythmic but light. He was afraid of waking up the precious wine hidden in the walls. He asked: "Have you ever been exposed to knowledge about how to store wine?"

Tang Kexin said humbly: "I know a little bit, but I still don't understand it very much."

Lawrence nodded, came to one of the doors, and pushed it open. The wine cabinet, which was 50 meters long, lit up layer by layer in the small milky yellow light, and placed the red wine horizontally in the shelf in the prescribed direction. Every meter, an empty wine bottle stood up. As for the glass rack as a sign, Ke Xin stood beside the door. Unexpectedly, the small door actually hid such a deep cellar, and this was just one of the doors. She heard that there were seventy doors in total... She was surprised.

Lawrence walked in with a smile and explained: "We all know that wine is a wonderful wine. It has a characteristic that it will continue to mature in the bottle after entering the bottle. Therefore, the place where wine is stored is very particular. What you see now is the red wine from the winery, and those good wines that have been decades or even hundreds of years are still at the other end of the world, covering the thick dust falling from the kiln."

After Lawrence finished speaking, he walked slowly to a shelf before turning around and looking at Tang Kexin, saying: "Temperature has a great impact on the quality of wine. Our ideal temperature is ten to fifteen degrees. If the temperature in the storage room is too high, it will affect the maturity of the wine, and it will over-oxidize, causing the wine to deteriorate. If the temperature is too low, it will also stop the wine from ripening. Therefore, the stability of the temperature is very particular for a bottle of red wine."

Tang Kexin nodded.

Lawrence held his hand on a wine rack, looked at Tang Kexin in a gentle tone, and continued to smile: "Did you see there is an assembly line under the wine rack?"

After hearing this, Tang Kexin saw that there was indeed occasionally a tear-like assembly line under the wine rack. She raised her head in confusion and looked at Lawrence.

Lawrence smiled and said: "Humidity will affect the quality of wine. If the humidity is too low, it will make the cork dry and oxygen and microorganisms will invade. Therefore, the humidity in the room will generally be maintained at about 70%. Because the humidity will vary with the weather, our staff will come in to measure the temperature and humidity every five hours, which is very strict."

Tang Kexin nodded.

"Did you see the little light on the top?" Lawrence said with a smile on his head.

"Well..." Tang Kexin didn't say anything.

"Light will also affect the quality of wine, especially the ultraviolet rays in the light have a great impact on wine, so our wine cabinets and glass doors are all glasses that hinder UV rays, especially sparkling wines, and white grapes are very sensitive to light, so white wines have always been placed on the bottom of wooden racks..."

Tang Kexin nodded again.

Lawrence took Tang Kexin to patrol the various wine houses one after another, and then led her to a crystal door outside the wine house, pointing to various crystal glasses and decanters, explaining: "These are all the best crystal cups. There is a very clever way to divide the best crystal cups..."

After Lawrence finished speaking, he stretched out his elegant but old wrinkled fingers, held one of them and placed them on the top to watch the crystal cup, and gently flicked it...

Tang Kexin immediately heard a loud, distant, crystal echo...

"The farther the sound, the more concave protrusions of the crystal cup under the microscope, so it will produce a strong sound... Of course, this is limited to small bumps under the microscope... Our naked eyes cannot see..." Lawrence said with a smile.

Tang Kexin also smiled slightly.

A knock on the door started.

Lawrence carefully put down his cup and shouted: "Come in."

A staff member walked in with a smile, looked at Lawrence and said, "Good morning, Mr. Lawrence, the French Consul and the owner of the third Bordeaux got off the plane just now and are now in the cigar house on the 12th floor to rest... I want to invite you to come and have a gathering."

"Oh?" Lawrence understood and said, "I'll be there later, you can go out first."

"Yes!" The staff retreated.

Lawrence did not speak anymore, but turned around silently, walked step by step to the wine rack of a manor with calm steps, put on white gloves, put his hands into the rack, took out the "chateau-haut-brion" of Doglaf ​​in 1995, displayed it under the light, watched its vintage, and then smiled and said: "Overall, the owners of the manors cherish wine too much, so they will not easily taste the first-class wine. Tasting good wine is to pay attention to mood, opportunities, and the brewing of that little story."

So Lawrence picked a younger "red face", turned around and looked at Kexin and said with a smile: "Come with me, I'll take you to the real cigar house and see how they tasted red wine in that wisp of smoke."

When Tang Kexin heard this, she was a little nervous because she had never really treated her guests.

"Don't be afraid, you'll face it sooner or later..." Lawrence led her out of the cellar.

The Cigar House is located on the 12th floor of the annex building, full of gold-style Russian-style design. After the ladder door is opened, luxurious decorations can be seen everywhere, and the long smell of cigars can be heard everywhere. Several men are communicating in French. Lawrence led Tang Kexin to one of the quiet vip with a smile, and asked the staff to push the prepared car, with a noble "red face", wine rack, several crystal cups, decanters, bottle openers, and white towels... He saw that everything was ready, and knocked on the door lightly.

There were still several men's chuckling in the door.

Lawrence understood the meaning, so he stretched out his hands and gently pushed open the door, looking at the elegant VIP room, where several elegant gentlemen were sitting, each holding cigars and chatting. Then Jiang Tianlei was wearing a gray suit, lined with a white shirt, wading open his collar, and a dark blue triangle-shaped flower in front of his collar. He was sitting in the deputy seat, talking and laughing with the three owners in fluent French.

"President Jiang..." Lawrence screamed in surprise.

Tang Kexin stood outside the door and was shocked.

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