Salute To The General

Chapter 39 Richest Man Of Channing Zachary Schulz

Noah Boros walked over quickly and shook hands with Joseph Myers. "La Romanee-Conti, the best

red wine in the world. I'll take this very seriously."

May Smith had already prepared a small glass of wine using the decanter. She handed the glass over

to Noah Boros.

Tve seen Mr. Boros' wine tasting workshops on TV. I'm very impressed by your expertise in this field,

and we would be very honored to see you in action." She announced with a smile.

Noah Boros took the wine and smiled. "You're being too nice.”

Joseph Myers began to get impatient. "Mr. Boros, please taste it. I want these ignorant thugs to know

that they messed with the wrong crowd today!”

Noah Boros nodded as he swirled the wine around for a few moments.

After that, he closed his eyes and put the glass under his nose to get a whiff of its scent. A satisfied

expression appeared on his face immediately.

glass and

unmistakable taste

excitedly.

Smith's anxious expression turned to one of

bottle, and printed on the bottle was a line

a professional.

Conti."

"Well then, it seems that you have lost

company collectively turned their gazes towards Nathan

before I get my bodyguards to help

about to plead for mercy, but Nathan Cross spoke up before she

I really?" He asked,

face grew darker. Tve already gotten

out of the deal

"Your so-called 'professional' took a sip, looked at

days of constipation and said that

him?"

brat! How dare you insinuate that

to concede defeat. Can someone get here

down his

uttered those words, the

people, led by a plump, redfaced old man in ancient-style robes, swarmed

to a bottle of wine, and he started to