Super Rich Man

Super Rich Man by kiang Chapter 72
Taste of His Own Medicine
In Martin’s eyes, Leon was just a small character with no money and no background. he was like a dirty salty pig hand covered
with dung. For him, if Leon stays a little longer, he was afraid the stench would fumigate to pure Rachel. Martin was morbidly
possessive of Rachel, even though he looked down on Rachel’s family.
“Rachel, come and have a drink.” Martin waved to Rachel with a smile on his lips.
This smile was more ruthless than a famous opera. Facial expressions and thoughts are two different things at all.
At this time, Rachel first looked at Leon and she then walked over with Leon.
“Leon is here, too. Let’s have a drink.” Martin was well disguised and now there was no sign of Martin’s hatred of him.
Leon should come down for a while, but he wants to see what this Martin was up to. When the three sat down, Martin clapped
his hands gently and a waiter brought a bottle of red wine and a sober and three goblets.
“Come on, taste the good wine of this hotel.”
Although Martin restrained his strong sense of superiority, he could not hide his complacency between his eyebrows and eyes
and Leon knew the Grand Prince Hotel, the quality of the treasured wine, he was not as smug as Martin, because he has even
been to the wine cellar of the Grand Prince Hotel, he was more familiar with the road than Martin.
The reason why Martin called Leon over to taste the wine, of course, was not out of kindness. He would like to take this
opportunity to embarrass Leon in front of Rachel. What’s more, He needs to tell Leon that a dog like him can’t go to the banquet
and it’s never possible!
The hotel waiter was supposed to sober up but Martin took the sober and poured in the red wine, pretending to sober up. Then
took another look at Rachel, to see if she has looked of admiration for him.
Leon has watched Martin pretending to be forced and the action of sober up was stiff and not smooth at all, as if he copied it
mechanically from an online tutorial video.
Martin sobered up while he uttered to Leon: “Leon, although you do not know the origin of this red wine, you must taste it! This is
definitely a rare treasure that usually you do not have a chance to drink, soft and hard bubble just got from Boss Louise, most

people really do not have this kind of treatment.”
Leon frowned with slightly surprised.
“Why, Leon is very surprised, in fact, the gap between you and these people brought from your birth, do not be discouraged.”
Although Martin’s tone is gentle, the meaning of the words is sharp.
“No, I’m just surprised that the Romantic Conti in 2000 was also a rare treasure.” Leon was hard to understand, which is why he
frowns.
This year, in his eyes, it tastes good, but it is definitely not a treasure for Leon. ‘If these are all treasures, isn’t 1971 were like you
go to heaven side by side with the sun?’ he thought.
However, Martin flashed a trace of disdain in his eyes and said, “You don’t know which vintage is good or bad, the younger the
wine the better, but the climatic factors of the country of origin and the growth of wine grapes are the best.”
Maybe in Martin’s eyes, Leon was a country bumpkin but Leon knew more than Martin. Whether it is wine culture or tea culture,
Leon was clear. Romani canti, worth nearly a million bottles in 1971 was a regular at Johnson Family’s dinner.
This wine was made from Pinot Noir grape variety. it has a unique taste, sweet and permeable fruit aromas, oak, and BlackBerry
jam so that every wine lover can taste a different taste. It can be compared with the 82 Lafite, and only this grade of red wine can
be called a treasure here by Leon.
“From the perspective of raw materials and climate factors, it is really not a treasure, but it can still be on the table, but it is still
several grades lower than Kandi in 1971,” Leon said truthfully that there was no exaggeration.
“It seems that Leon has also done some research on red wine.” Martin sneered and his heart said that this guy boasted so hard
that it was like a real thing.
Martin has never heard of the 1971 Kandi mentioned by Leon. Although Martin often hangs out with the children of the rich and
powerful families in Fairmont. It was clear that his bad friends are far from good enough to get in touch with the real sky-high
price of red wine.
“A little bit.” Leon’s smile was full of calmness. Martin naturally doesn’t want Leon to steal his thunder.
Martin gently shook his goblet and raised his head and pretended to taste it carefully. As soon as he took a sip of the wine, he
shook his head slightly with his eyes closed, as if to savor the taste of the wine.

Then, the first moment Martin opened his eyes, he looked at Rachel. He wanted to look for admiration from Rachel from her
expression and eyes.
However, Rachel let Martin down, his act of tasting wine which he thought was a gentleman and an aristocrat went unnoticed by
Rachel.
At that moment, Rachel turned out to be slightly sideways and was looking at Leon.
Martin’s heart shattered into pieces. His face was as gloomy as water.
“Leon, why don’t you drink? Don’t you know how to drink it? I’ll teach you!” His words are strong and the eyes are full of disdain.
Martin can’t help setting up his own people.
“I’ll drink it later. For this 2000 Kandi, the most suitable time to sober up is 20 minutes. You’ve only been awake for five minutes,
and the wine can’t be in full contact with the air, so the taste will be greatly reduced.” Leon said faintly.
Martin was stupefied when he heard this. He thought ‘How dare you still say that?’. He also wondered how did Leon, a
countryman, knew things like this. Martin was afraid that this guy was not addicted to show off!
“Where did you hear that? I usually drink 2012 Margaux and I can only wake up for five minutes. What do you know? ” Martin
thinks Leon doesn’t understand the market.
As soon as he heard martin, Leon laughed. “I see. Margaux 2012 is a medium-grade red wine, and each red wine has the best
time to sober up.”
“What do you know? A bottle of Margo in 2012 costs more than 10,000 dollars. Have you ever drunk it?” Martin rolled his eyes at
Leon.
“Yes, like the 2012 Margaux, I really haven’t had it because I never drink medium-grade red wine,” Leon said faintly.
“I don’t think you can even afford it!” Martin’s face was cold and gloomy.
He didn’t expect that Leon, a little trash with no money and no background, was very good at shows-off. Exasperated, Martin
loosened his tie and made a gesture to cool down.
“Waiter, bring me some ice!” Martin yelled.

At first, Leon had no idea what Martin was going to do with ice because the table was full of red wine and there were no spirits
suitable for ice were available, such as brandy, vodka, whisky, and so on. It was not until Leon watched that Martin thought he
was smart enough to add ice to the glass of red wine that he thought that the red wine with ice was a thing.
Leon was unbelievably speechless!
“Haven’t you tried it? Oh, that’s right. I’m afraid you won’t even buy dozens of dollars of red wine in the supermarket! Now I’ll give
you a chance to give it a try!” Martin has a sense of superiority.
Leon smiled and shook his head and looked at Martin like a fool.
“The addition of ice will dilute the taste and flavor of the wine, which is not conducive to the taste and quality of the wine and is
more likely to cause discomfort for people with cold stomach and spleen deficiency, thus affecting your health. If you want to
drink cold wine, you can pour the ice into the bucket, and then put the whole bottle of wine into the ice bucket to it cool down.”