Zheng Xinxi had many villas, but this one in Central City was his most prized possession in his life.
Not only because it symbolized the most luxurious land price on Xiang Island, but also because it stored the finest wines in the world.
In the center of his wine cabinet, there were three storage compartments holding the highest-rated prestigious red wines.
Any single bottle from these three, once taken out, would cause a worldwide sensation.
The most precious of them was once priced at millions, just for a single sip.
The bottle that Lin Beichen casually took out was exactly this one.
Zheng Xinxi's eyes filled with immense heartache as he watched.
Back then, to win the auction for this bottle, he offended several big shots. Ever since getting it, he couldn't bear to drink even a sip, only keeping it in the cabinet to savor visually. Little did he expect Lin Beichen to swoop in and seize it.
"What does it matter if I kill you or not? Do you think you can resist?"
