Chapter 314 (1/2)
After Clayton got on the bus, he saw an old man with gray hair and a kind face sitting in the corner of the leather sofa. When he saw Clayton, he nodded politely and motioned for Clayton to sit down at will. Then he took out a bottle of champagne from the side counter and opened it with a bottle opener, which was very skillful.
Clayton had a stiff smile. At this time, the door behind him had slammed. He looked out of the window and saw that the two men did not get on the bus. Instead, they sat in an ordinary car behind him. Then the two cars slowly started and drove towards the suburb.
Clayton turned his eyes back to the only old man in front of him. On the other side, he felt a steady breath, just like the ancient aristocrat who had been handed down for hundreds of years. Moreover, when pouring wine, the old man's movement was extremely slow and steady, and there was no case of wine spilling due to aging and vehicle bumps.
What's more, after the champagne poured out, an indescribable fragrance came to his face, and Clayton couldn't help whistling, ”is this cook Romani diamond champagne?”
”How did you guess that?” The old man was surprised. He politely extended his hand and handed the goblet containing half of the champagne to Clayton.
Clayton swallows his mouth. If he takes the precious glass and sniffs it, he immediately shows his intoxication. ”The style of cook winery always tends to be hard and strong. The strength and concentration of champagne are Chardonnay, and the fragrant aroma of pear, honey white peach and spice apple, as well as the unique earthy flavor...”
With that, Clayton took a sip and continued in a low voice, ”sure enough, the strong taste reaches its peak in the famous cook Romani diamond champagne. This champagne has the characteristic hard taste of cook winery and the fineness rarely seen in any white wine. According to legend, when you put it in a glass glass for 15 minutes, the champagne will ”wake up” and show the sweetness and mellowness of Jinqiu Chardonnay
The old man could not help but exclaimed, ”Mr. Clayton, you are the gentleman who can taste the best wine I have ever seen.”
”I'll make you laugh.” Clayton laughed bitterly and shook his head. ”You know my name. I don't know your name yet. Aren't you going to introduce yourself?”
”My name doesn't matter.” However, the old man smiles and shakes his head. ”I'm just a loyal servant. It's my boss who really invites you.”
Clayton was stunned. He opened his mouth and said with a bitter smile, ”I'm sorry, I thought you...”
”Never mind, Mr. Clayton.” The old man said with a smile, ”you don't have to explain to me. In fact, I don't know why the boss invited you. If you have any questions, you can ask the boss in person.”
”Well, your boss is...” Clayton asked tentatively.
”You will know when you arrive.” With a faint smile, the old man bought a pass.
Clayton nodded thoughtfully, not asking, but looking out of the window at the street view and savoring the best champagne.
Soon, the dark, elongated Lincoln drove into Biscayne Bay, Miami's holiday paradise. There was no sign of stopping until now, but headed for Williams' territory.