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Chapter 677

They haven't met for a long time again. As soon as they saw Zhang Yiming, Gan Jiumei rushed over.

A small separation is better than a newlywed, which refers to the status of the two at this time.

Almost nothing was said, the two of them entered the battle.

After the clouds cleared and the rain cleared, the two of them still snuggled together and did not separate.

"How is it? Is this trip going smoothly?"

Zhang Yiming actually just asked casually. After all, going out is to inspect the market, not to do anything risky, let alone Gan Jiumei's ability is clear.

"Not good."

"Um?"

Zhang Yiming sat upright and looked at Gan Jiumei with questions in his eyes.

"It's nothing. It's mainly because I met two unopposed red wine manufacturers. You also know that the red wine market looks calm and the water inside is deep, especially Tongyuan is the most famous red wine production area in China. To some extent, red wine is no longer just a commodity, but is equated with local economy and other aspects. Some people in gray areas have penetrated it."

Zhang Yiming nodded. He also knew about this in his previous life. It was precisely because of this that Gan Jiumei later opened a winery himself, and did not sell domestic wine, but directly cooperated with foreign manors to introduce customized red wine.

"This time I met a local snake, and Xiaoyu was also injured."

Thinking of this trip, Gan Jiumei was still a little scared.

It is precisely because of this that Gan Jiumei had an idea in her mind, that is, she must make herself stronger, otherwise she will be controlled by others everywhere.

"Is Xiaoyu injured?"

"Well, but it's not serious, I just have some lottery."

Even so, Zhang Yiming still kept this matter in his heart. Invisibly, he had already regarded Gan Xiaoyu as his younger brother.

This feeling is very subtle. In his previous life, he and Gan Xiaoyu were incompatible. In this life, the two of them could live in harmony like their relatives.

"I'll go with you next time if there's something like this."

Zhang Yiming felt sorry for Gan Jiumei, a woman who was running around and had to face many unknown risks, but he could not stop Gan Jiumei from doing what she liked, so all he could do was accompany her.

"You are so busy that you can't even get along with me. If you run around, you won't have to study in college."

Gan Jiumei felt very sweet, but she didn't expect Zhang Yiming to be with her.

She wants to do these things well with her own strength.

"Don't worry, I can arrange these things well. For me, you are the most important thing."

Zhang Yiming said this naturally, without any intention of trying to please Gan Jiumei.

"That's enough with you."

Gan Jiumei felt that she was extremely happy at this moment, as if the suffering years in the past were really gone forever.

"By the way, Yiming, I want to tell you something."

Zhang Yiming was fiddling with Gan Jiumei's long hair. Gan Jiumei's hair was black and shiny, and it was as smooth as silk in her hand. Zhang Yiming is now used to squeezing Gan Jiumei's hair with his hands, allowing his hair to slide through the gaps of his fingers. The feeling was very healing. Therefore, when he heard Gan Jiumei's words, Zhang Yiming just nodded, and his hands continued to shuttle through his hair.

"I want to take my mom over."

"Then take it, you and Xiaoyu can take care of it."

Zhang Yiming didn't think this was a big deal. It was natural for children to be filial to their parents. Moreover, Gan Jiumei's mother did not live well at home, so she would be better than in her hometown when she came here.

"But, my dad won't let anyone go, or he would have to come with him."

Hearing this sentence, Zhang Yiming's hand stopped.

Gan Jiumei didn't mention it, but she forgot that she had an alcoholic father-in-law who was useless except drinking and beating his wife and children.

"If you ask Xiaoyu to go back to pick up the aunt in person, I don't believe it. Your dad dares to fight Xiaoyu."

Zhang Yiming had no good impression of the drunkard father-in-law, whether in his previous life or this life.

He looked down on those men who beat women and bullied weak ones the most.

"Well, that's right. I'll discuss it with Xiaoyu later."

Gan Jiumei nodded. Now it seems that she can only do this.

The reason why she was anxious to pick up her mother was that she heard that her mother's leg had broken before was very red and swollen for some reason. Now she can't get out of the ground. She is so big that she can't get out of the room for a while. And even if she goes back, the bastard will never let her take her mother away from home.

After dinner, Zhang Yiming and Gan Jiumei went down to the first floor to drink together.

For the city of East Bay, night is a mysterious time, especially in the wine. Those who are dressed in bright clothes during the day are now mixed up with the loud music of the wine, unrestrained, tearing off the disguise during the day and revealing their true selves.

Zhang Yiming ordered a glass of lemon juice from the platform, and then found a corner to sit down.

There are often old customers coming to the wine, and many of them are financial supporters. For these people, Gan Jiumei must show up and greet them in person, because only Zhang Yiming himself is at this time.

"Bah, numb, what kind of wine did you give me? Dog urine?"

Suddenly, a sound suddenly sounded in the noisy music.

Zhang Yiming looked over the sound and saw a six-person booth on a six-person booth below the stage, holding a cup in his hand, grabbing the collar of a waiter and shouting.

"Sir, what I gave you is the golden beer you just ordered. Look clearly, the bottle is here!"

The waiter who was grabbed by the collar of the clothes was Haozi.

At the wine, besides Gan Jiumei and Gan Xiaoyu, the person Zhang Yiming is most familiar with is Haozi.

Haozi is less than 20 years old and is not very beautiful, but his eyes are very striking and he knows how to observe his expressions and looks. He is one of the first waiters to come to drink. Zhang Yiming has a pretty good impression of Haozi.

"It's paralyzed, the bottle can tell you a lot. Who knows if it's your dog's urine that you drink."

The explosion head is obviously not a good person, and it is clearly looking for trouble.

"Sir, you can accuse me of bad service, but you can't slander our wine. Haiting wine sells real wine, no fake ones."

At this time, Haozi knew how to maintain the wine. Not to mention anything else, Zhang Yiming appreciated this alone.

"Damn it, it's so fucking. I'm beating you all over the ground and believing it?"

The explosion head raised his fist. Not only did the few people accompanying him not want to stop him, but he also cheered and let the explosion head teach Haozi a lesson.

"What's going on?"

Before Zhang Yiming could stand out, Gan Xiaoyu heard the movement.

"Xiao Yu, these people are looking for trouble, saying that we drink beer by ourselves."

Seeing Gan Xiaoyu coming, Haozi immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

"Brother, our wine is indeed purchased through regular channels. If this wine is not to your taste, I will ask the waiter to change a few bottles for you and come out to play, just to have fun. My buddies can drink it. I will treat it tonight, just to make friends."

Zhang Yiming suddenly felt relieved when he heard Gan Xiaoyu's words.
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