My 27-year-old beautiful CEO

Chapter 147 [147] Moutai

Han Qing's mouth was stuffed. At this moment, he forgot about his tutor and his ladylike demeanor!
"Sun Yang, your skills are really amazing!"

It's not that Han Qinglian is exaggerating, this is definitely the best medicated diet she has ever eaten in her nearly 30 years of career!
"Sun Yang, why don't you resign and come to my house to be a full-time chef."

Han Qing said with emotion: "If I can eat the food you cook every day, it will definitely be a very happy thing."

"Young couple!"

Mu Ci was surprised, Sun Yang's medical skills are so strong, you let him be the cook, isn't that belittle him?
Although she didn't mean to look down on the chef, compared with the profession of a doctor, it was indeed nothing comparable.

Han Qinglu also realized that he had said the wrong thing, stuck out his tongue, and did not speak.

Han Qinglu, who was called Miejue Shitai by everyone in the Kaixuan Group, would only show the appearance of a young daughter in front of her parents.

Of course, now there is another Sun Yang.

"Okay, but I'm very expensive, I don't know if you can afford it!"

Sun Yang was not angry, the closer the friend was, the less hesitant he was to speak.

Han Qinglu snorted: "If you don't come here, you won't come!"

Sun Yang was joking, why couldn't she hear it.

Just relying on his superb medical skills, how much it costs is not a matter of a word.

But this guy is a tired and lazy guy.

He is obviously full of skills, but he is willing to shrink back to work as a security guard in the Kaixuan City branch. It is really incomprehensible.

But the more he was like this, the more curious Han Qingluan became, and the more he wanted to know him better.

Sun Yang grinned, but didn't speak!
How can you have good food without good wine!
Han Wanli said: "Old Yao, go to the wine store and bring that bottle of Moutai with the longest age!"

He is a wine lover, he doesn't like foreign wine, he only loves white wine!
Among them, Maotai is the favorite!
Steward Yao nodded, then hurriedly went down to the wine storehouse and brought up a bottle of Moutai.

Judging from the age, this Moutai bottle has a sense of age.

Look at the production time again, 1978!
Hey, this wine is not cheap, you can't buy it, you can only see it at auctions.

Just such a bottle of wine would cost 200 million at least!

Moreover, the production of this year's wine has been discontinued, and one bottle is less for drinking!
Han Wanli said, "Do you know this wine?"

"Slightly heard!"

Sun Yang said: "This wine is too expensive, Uncle Han should take it and treasure it!"

"Haha, no matter how good the wine is, it's for people to drink. If it's displayed somewhere, what am I going to sell it for?"

Han Wanli smiled, opened the bottle, and a mellow smell of wine came out from it.

Pour a glass for Sun Yang and fill it up for yourself.

"Dad, I want too!"

Han Qing said.

"Oh, I forgot about you!"

Han Wanli smiled and poured her a half cup!
Han Wanli had no children, so he basically regarded Han Qinglu as his half-son, and he didn't shy away from her drinking, as long as she didn't get too drunk.

"You, do you teach your daughter this way?"

Mu Ci complained a little.

"What are you afraid of, she is already an adult, what's wrong with drinking some wine!"

Han Wanli didn't care.

Picking up the wine glass, "Sun Yang, I offer you a toast. If it weren't for you, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to see my wife. Thank you for your kindness. Everything I want to say is in the wine!"

"Uncle Han is being polite."

Sun Yang said: "I also happened to know about this disease. A blind cat meets a dead mouse."

A blind cat meets a dead mouse?

Then why can't the number one miracle doctor in the south of the Yangtze River be met?
Han Wanli would not take such self-effacing words seriously.

"Xiao Sun, excessive modesty is pride!"

As he spoke, he clinked the glass and drank it down.

Han Qing also stood up, imitating his father, and drank it all in one gulp.

She is actually allergic to alcohol and pours the wine just to toast Sun Yang.

Mu Ci also replaced the wine with tea: "Sun Yang, you left in a hurry last time, and I didn't thank you properly. If you didn't do well before, please forgive me!"

When Mu Ci looks at Sun Yang now, he is really pleasing to the eye no matter how he sees it. There is a feeling that the mother-in-law looks more and more pleasing to the son-in-law.

"You're welcome, Auntie."

Sun Yang quickly lowered half of the glass, and drank the wine in the glass in one gulp.

With Han Wanli's unassuming conversation, Mu Ci's sincere apology, coupled with Han Qing's meticulous care, no matter how dissatisfied Sun Yang was, the trace of grudge disappeared.

He also secretly sighed in his heart, the more boss he is, the more benevolent he is to others.

On the other hand, the Zhao and Li families, combined, are only a fraction of the Han family, but they are domineering and domineering, wishing to see people with their noses.

That kind of style will capsize in the gutter one day sooner or later.

"Okay, bold!"

Han Wanli laughed and filled him up again.

"Come on, I'm offering you a toast, this one, I thank you for curing the young couple's insomnia!"

Sun Yang got up and could only continue to drink with him.

After drinking three or four glasses of wine in a row, Han Wanli's face turned red and his body shook a little.

"Dad, are you alright!"

Han Qinglu was the first to realize that something was wrong with his father, and Mu Ci hurriedly supported him, "Sit down and take it easy, is your blood pressure going up again?"

After a while, Han Wanli smiled apologetically and said, "Xiao Sun, I'm letting you see a joke. My blood pressure has been a little unstable these days, and it's easy to get high after drinking a little wine."

As the helm of the [-] billion group, this is very unfavorable.

Every important decision of the company requires him to make a decision, and a mistake may lead the group company astray.

"Old Yao, go get the master's decompression medicine!"

Muci said.

"Yes, ma'am!"

Butler Yao left in a hurry, and brought the antihypertensive medicine in a short while!
There are quite a few, there are no less than seven or eight kinds of them, Mu Ci took out the pills, there are more than a dozen of them.

Seeing this pill, Han Wanli even lost his appetite for food.

It's not that Sun Yang's cooking is not tasty, nor is it not to your liking, but a conditioned reflex.

These decompression drugs more or less have some side effects. Every time he takes these decompression drugs, Han Wanli feels sick and loses his appetite.

So he will try not to eat it if he can, unless he is in the company and has some major decisions to make.

"Don't eat, don't eat, don't go to the company today, it will be fine in a while!"

Han Wanli said with a look of disgust.

"Hey, if you don't eat for a while, you will feel dizzy again."

Mu Ci forced Han Wanli to take medicine like coaxing a child. Sun Yang couldn't help laughing at it, but also nodded secretly.

"Oh, it's okay, isn't there a little grandson here, what will happen to me?"

Having said that, the three of them looked at Sun Yang in unison.

Han Qinglu took Sun Yang's hand and said expectantly, "Sun Yang, can you cure my dad's high blood pressure?"

"It's hard to say, I don't know the actual condition!"

Sun Yang hesitated for a while and said.

Although Chinese medicine is miraculous, it is a scientific method in the final analysis. It is irresponsible for him to say that he can cure it without knowing what the situation is.

Take a ten thousand step back and say, if it is cured, but it is not cured, isn't that a slap in the face?
Sun Yang would never do such a thing!

(End of this chapter)