Chapter 129 Luxury Competition???? Qin Luoshui smiled calmly: "This tea, Grandfather has indeed never drunk before. This is Sichuan's 'Panda Tea', the cultivation process is fully computer-monitored, and it is indeed grown using panda feces as fertilizer."

  This year's entire harvest, made into finished products, only has more than two kilograms, and the selling price is auctioned in units of 'one liang'. The founder, An Yashi, applied for a Guinness World Record with the transaction price at the auction - the world's most expensive tea leaves.

  I was one of the pre-arranged bidders and finally got three copies.

  A hissing sound came from the hall, this...this...I can imagine that applying for a Guinness World Record would cost an astronomical price.

  Seeing the curiosity in everyone's eyes, Song Dahai also didn't pretend, and proactively asked on behalf of everyone:

  "Although it's impolite to ask the price of a gift, I'm really curious, how does the auction bidding work?"

  "The highest price is of course the last one left, 28,000 yuan per share; the lowest price is 22,000 yuan per share." Qin Luoshui replied respectfully.

  Ah ah ah - calculated this way, one kilogram of tea leaves is at least 220,000 yuan.

  This is not tea leaves, it's simply gold threads.

  After a brief shock, it was all excited whispers.

  Ye Feng looked at Qin Luoshui with an expression full of incredulity. This guy was a pleasure-seeking playboy when he first went to college, but she couldn't imagine that he would be so indulgent and arrogant.

  Qin Luoshui tilted his head and smiled at her: "In two days, I heard there's another auction, with a string of ancient imperial concubine jade necklaces. At that time, I'll send it to you, okay?"

  "This requires me to review it carefully and choose the best one."

  Qin Luoshui nodded. This woman would always be so self-centered. With his understanding of her, it was only after leaving this place that her true nature might be revealed. How exciting!

  Before long, someone brought over a cup of tea and presented it to Song Dajun.

  A whiff of tea fragrance wafted through the mist into the hall, refreshing and invigorating.

  "Alas, if I had known that this tea leaf would cost several hundred dollars, I wouldn't have let it be wasted like this. This person is old and can't bear to see precious things being wasted. Luo Shui, thank you for the tea."

  Song Dàyú picked up the teacup and took a small sip, looking at Ye Xiān beside Qin Luòshuǐ: "Little girl of the Ye family, why didn't your grandfather come this time?"

  Ye Feng smiled and stepped forward: "As for Master Lao Shou Xing's words, my grandfather said he was too old to withstand the commotion, so I came on his behalf to wish you a happy birthday. He said that after a few days when you're feeling better, he'll come visit you specifically to chat."

  "Haha, this old guy is quite good at hiding!"

  "You two look at this appearance, it's really a sight to behold. Luoshui is such a talented person, any girl standing next to you would seem out of your league. No wonder you're still not married even at your age. When the two of you get married, Grandpa will definitely give a generous gift. Alright, take the red envelope and go eat now."

  Song Daiyu waved his hand and let them go.

  As soon as he turned his head, he saw Song Shuyu and Sang Hong standing together smiling at him. He beckoned to them and said: "Shuyu, come over here, Grandpa has something to ask you."

  Song Shuyu pulled Sang Hong along as they walked away.

  Song Dàyǒu stood up and said: "I appreciate your kind intentions, everyone. I'm getting old, and after sitting for a while, my whole body can't take it anymore. You're all standing, although there's excitement to watch, but you must be tired too."

  "Alright, everyone come over in order to receive the red envelopes and then go eat. If you run into acquaintances, catch up with them too. You're all here accompanying this old man, it's quite a trouble for everyone."

  He finished speaking and nodded to everyone with his hands clasped together.

  Ye Feng's mobile phone vibrated with a buzzing sound, and she quickly walked out of the hall to answer the call outside.

  Qin Luoshui took a look at her back and let out a soft laugh, guessing that someone had come to question her.

  He took the red envelope and waved his hand at Song Shuyu, saying: "Shuyu, let's sit together and chat for a while later."

  "Good!" Song Shuwei nodded and stretched out his hand to support Song Dayou as they left.

  Song Dàyǒu stopped and looked at the bouquet of flowers in Sang Hong's arms, nodding: "Hong Hong, you look quite like these flowers."

  "What?" Xiang Hong was somewhat stunned, she and this flower were quite alike? Flamingo? She looked like a flamingo?

  Song Shuyu and her grandfather exchanged a smile, looking at Sang Hong's puzzled expression, apparently her current disgusted and helpless look made them both very pleased.

  At this time, Ye Feng quickly stepped into the hall, looked around and saw Sang Hong's group who were about to leave. He hastily made his way through the crowd and anxiously asked Song Shu Yu:

  "Shu Yu, which room has internet here? I need to go online now."

  "Can't access the internet on your phone?" Qin Luoshui asked anxiously.

  "No, all the documents related to official business are stored in this book." Ye Feng replied.

  Song Dàyú looked at Ye Feng in surprise, who was holding a delicate white notebook and searching for a network cable. This girl is getting more and more impolite, coming to celebrate his birthday and causing trouble, and now she's even working here.

  This girl has been brainwashed by foreigners, or her brain is broken. In such a luxurious mansion with all the food and drink she could want, she's actually carrying around a laptop looking for where to get online, it's simply hopeless.

  He felt some sympathy for the girl.

  Song Shuwei knew why Qin Luoshui was anxious as soon as she saw the look in her eyes, and since she had already admitted her mistake, he didn't bother to argue with her anymore, so he said:

  "Out of this building, the west-facing B building is a guest room with internet access, but there isn't one in this building."

  "Thank you," said Ye Feng, turning around and walking away with a gust of wind. Her tall and elegant figure earned her a chorus of low whistles.

  Song Daiyu looked at her figure disappearing at the entrance of the hall with a sense of loss, and looked at Qin Luoshui in confusion: ?

  "Luoshui, this girl is fundamentally not your type of person, how did you two end up together today?"

  "Haha, this story is long-winded, Grandpa is interested, so today I'll patiently accompany you to see the ending, I'm looking forward to it too." Qin Luoshui smiled and said to Song Dahai.

  "No matter what the truth is, in short, this girl and you are not compatible. You're a laid-back person who enjoys life, while she's a workaholic. If she were to fall for you, it would either be for your money or your looks."

  "Alas, I say you're taking everything for yourself, how troublesome. You can't even tell where the true heart of the woman beside you is."

  Song Dàyǒu teases Qin Luòshuǐ.

  Qin Luoshui raised an eyebrow: "They can have anything they want from me, as long as I have what they like, I'm happy to accompany them."

  "Am I supposed to disfigure myself? Go bankrupt? To test who is sincere towards me? Alright, grandfather, it's not worth it for a woman like that."

  Song Dàyǒu burst out laughing: "You're born to be a sentimental person, sooner or later you'll meet a woman who makes you willing to spend all your family's wealth to chase after her. Don't believe me? Just wait and see, this Ye family girl is bitter food for you, not to your taste."

  Song Shuyu and Sang Hong accompanied Song Dayou to the banquet hall, made a round of speeches as usual, raised his glass to thank the guests for their arrival, and then handed over the venue to his two sons, taking Song Shuyu and Sang Hong away.

  His home banquet was set in the main building's large dining hall, which was noisy and crowded with young members of the Song family and their direct relatives.

  Song Dàyǒu asked Song Shūhuì to call over Song Yánrú, sat beside him eating and inquired about the lives of his relatives abroad, for a time sighing with emotion.

  Watching his children and grandchildren fill the hall, the young man who once carried a small horn and wandered around the countryside now owns such a large family. He feels that life is indeed like a magnificent dream, and the scenery along the way always makes people feel the meaning of being alive.

  A meal was finished with joy and laughter, the people who brought their children also took them out to play, leaving only those from all over the world in the restaurant, because it's not easy to get together, they chatted idly for a while after dinner.

  Song Dàyǒu suddenly remembered something and stood up saying: "Before today's joyful gathering comes to an end, I'd like to invite everyone to have a glass of unforgettable champagne."

  As soon as he finished speaking, someone started pulling up their sleeve to look at the time, and they all readily agreed, apparently thinking there was plenty of time.

  Song Shu Yu thought of Qin Luo Shui, who was greedy for good food, and immediately called him to tell him that he had reserved a seat for him and asked him to come over to drink the old man's stored imported champagne.

  Qin Luoshui immediately agreed and even excitedly invited Ye Feng along.

  Ye Qian thought to herself that after leaving today, she didn't know when she would set foot on this land again. She hesitated for a moment, unable to resist Qin Luoshui's persuasion, and followed him over to taste the champagne together.

  Then, professional service staff quickly cleared the remaining seats in the restaurant, put on clean tables with snow-white tablecloths with silver embroidery, and placed beautiful fresh flowers and fruit platters.

  Everyone gathered together and finally filled three tables.

  Chatting casually while eating fruit and digesting food, waiting for that unforgettable champagne.

  But one doesn't come, two still don't come.

  After all, many people came by plane, and the return ticket was in the bag, it was afternoon.

  Some people have been checking their watches frequently.

  "So when is the unforgettable champagne going to be served?"

  Song Dàyǒu smiled and said: "The champagne is still lying in the ice cellar, because we didn't think of inviting everyone to drink champagne beforehand, so we didn't prepare cups for the champagne."

  No one asks anymore.

  Song Shuyu and Qin Luoshui sat together, upon hearing this they both raised an eyebrow and smiled lightly, knowing that this old man was very particular about his enjoyment of good food, and the arrangements were always more than sufficient.

  Of course, he can take out his treasured champagne to treat so many people, the value of this champagne is absolutely not inferior to Qin Luo's tea leaves.

  Xiang Hong gently nudged Song Shuyu with her elbow and whispered: ?

  "What is meant by 'not being prepared' - is it that the cup hasn't been washed?"

  It shouldn't be like this, the large hall was cleaned up from the mess earlier, and that group of people could have finished it in just a few minutes. But now it's time to wash the cups, how can the efficiency be so poor?!

  Ye Feng also asked Song Yanru in a low voice: "How come this champagne is being served so slowly?"

  Xiang Hong looked at her and nodded: "Can't Grandpa think that the wine is not enough for so many people to drink, so he's dragging it out like this to make someone voluntarily give up?"

  Song Shu Yu couldn't help but smile, and Qin Luo Shui laughed almost out loud.

  By the way?

  Wishing all supporters of Shui Shui: Happy New Year, may you become more beautiful with age!

  Also, please don't splash water, I was really busy before the new year, today can only update such a small amount of text, barely enough to satisfy your cravings, otherwise, you guys can save it up and read more in a few days when there's more accumulation!

  Sweating profusely and crawling over with shame.