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Looking at Maxwell's manner, the wealthy bosses around him, they are all looking at Anthony right now.

In unison, they began to flatter him!

"Who would have thought, Anthony could get such a good wine!"

"With this bottle of wine from Anthony, all our gifts instantly pale in comparison!"

Anthony's mouth curled up in a slight smirk, revealing an excited gleam in his eyes. Looks like these three million dollars were well spent after all!

At the same time, Anthony cast a glance towards Bright.

A cold sneer played on his lips as he murmured to himself, "Hehe! So what if you are the one favored by Niamh? But you are nothing more than a pretty face! Let's see how you will make a fool out of yourself!"

With that thought, a laugh escaped from Anthony, "Haha! Dear uncles, you are too kind! But it's only right and fitting for us youngsters to do so. Moreover, it's just a bottle of wine, hardly something worth mentioning! However, since everyone is here to visit the old man today, it's customary to bring gifts, surely no one would dare to come empty handed, right?"

As soon as these words were spoken, all eyes focused on Bright, who was seated in the place of honor!

Upon seeing this, Niamh sitting nearby slightly furrowed her brows, her heart also sank! At this time, she had noticed that Bright and this Anthony were at odds!

At the same time, Anthony was obviously targeting Bright! And before this, she had indeed seen Bright walked in with a black paper bag, but she didn't pay much attention to what gift Bright was carrying.

Amd beside she only told Bright about the banquet yesterday. The gift he was carrying wouldn't be anything too expensive, and if the gift was too ordinance, undoubtedly, Anthony will seize the opportunity to mock him!

At this moment, Niamh's heart sank. "This could be troublesome!"

As for Bright, he responded with a calm smile, then he said, "I'm afraid I was in a hurry, so the gifts I brought are modest, I hope master Robinson does not mind."

Maxwell then laughed and replied, "No, no, your presence alone is the best gift for me."

In the meantime, Bright took out two clay bottle of Maotai whiskies packed in a black paper bag. "I didn't prepare much, just brought two bottles of liquor."

As he presented the clay bottle Maotai, everyone present was stunned! These two Maotai bottles looked to be quite aged.

However, most people there were seeing this type of clay bottle for the first time!

Maxwell, looking at these two bottles of liquid was somewhat stunned deep down! Without waiting, he picked them up and began to observe them carefully.

As for Anthony, as he looked at these two liquor bottles, a smirk and disdain appeared at the corners of his mouth! "Ha! You are bringing these two worthless bottles of old liquor? Who are you trying to mock? And what's this purple clay bottle about? Never seen it before, this can't be some roadside liquor worth a mere five dollars, could it?"

Within Anthony's tone, mockery was fully included!

As soon as his words fell, anger surfaced on Maxwell's face, "Hold your tongue!" He roared.

With a single roar, here Anthony, instantly he was startled! Then, he turned his gaze to Maxwell standing there.

At this point, Maxwell had a hint of anger on his face!

Am elder middle aged man stood next to him. Looking at this wine, he was also becoming enlightened.

In his heart, purples clay bottle and cork stopper... It's obviously a bottle of old wine from the 1950s! This middle aged man's heart pounded!

Then, he glanced at Anthony and looked somewhat displeased! Slowly he opened his mouth and spoke! "Hmph youth! If you don't understand, don't speak nonsense! Is the wine this friend brought, worth five bucks a bottle from the roadside? Haha, being able to find this wine for five bucket! Fine! How many you can bring, I will buy!"

After these words were spoken, Anthony present here, his face was beet red!

And the other executives nearby, although they did not recognize this purple clay bottle Maotai from 1955, but looking at the two of them in this state, they also reacted! This bottle was not an ordinary one, it probably had a prominent past!

One of them asked at this moment, "Master Robinson, Mr Anderson, could it be that this Maotai has some history?'

With this question, the middle aged man called Mr. Anderson, his face was flushed with excitement.

He said, "This bottle of major is not an ordinary one, it has a prominent past! Indeed, a purple clay bottle Maotai does exist, however it only existed in the 1950s!"

When these words were spoken, all the bosses present on the scene were stuck dumb instantly! Looking at the bottle of Maotai in Maxwell's hand, their faces full of astonishment!

"What! A Maotai from the 1950s?"

"I have indeed heard about the 1950s Maotai, but I have never seen it in person! I didn't expect to see it here today!!"

"I remember ten years ago, a bottle of Maotai produced in 1958 was auctioned off at Goethe's wine special auction. The price it fetched was a whopping 1.12 million dollars! And the condition this mat was in , it even looked better than that one!"

"Shh! Goodness, this bottle of wine..."

At this moment, everyone was shocked. Looking at the Maotai in Maxwell's hands, their expressions changed!

As for Maxwell who was standing there, he remained calm as ever... He then cast a glance at the middle aged man saying, "Bryan was right, but not entirely correct."

A sentence fell, everyone was dumbfounded.

And Mr Anderson who was also a bit stunned. Not entirely right? What... Did that mean?

While everyone was puzzled, Maxwell over there continued leisurely. "This bottle of Maotai comes from 1955, and it's with a chateau Blanc label."

As this simple sentence fell, everyone was a bit dumbfounded. They didn't quite understand the meaning of this sentence!

On hearing this number, Mr Anderson's face changed instantly, his eyes opened wide, a look of shock on his face, his breath heavy!

"Chateau Blanc? This is a Maotai with a chateau Blanc label?" Mr. Anderson appeared somewhat flustered, seemingly unable to sit still!

Looking at Mr. Anderson's unusually flustered demeanor, everyone else was also taken aback. Involuntarily, q question popped up.

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