Ding Kai Ze sneered coldly before hearing Su Wanxin say again: "Mr. Hodward has high standards for red wine; are you planning to bluff him with this cheap wine?"
As soon as she finished speaking, the expression on Ding Kai Ze's face changed.
Indeed, the wine used at today's banquet was not high-end, as he felt it unnecessary to waste that money. Little did he expect Su Wanxin to point this out so bluntly.
Having grown up drinking fine wines with Fu Shihan, Su Wanxin was discerning. The other guests, being no ordinary people, had long detected the cheapness of the wine, quietly muttering complaints among themselves.
"You, a mere employee at a securities company, understand red wine?" Ding Kai Ze revisited his earlier question. "I'm asking you where you got the invitation from. If you don't have one, you're not welcome here."
Su Wanxin inwardly sneered, finding his ruthlessness somewhat tyranical, reminiscent of a domineering CEO.
