A seemingly unremarkable little winery in the imperial capital is packed with people.
The British Queen cuts in line? Get lost! Even if the US president showed up, he'd still have to queue, or he'd be beaten to death on the spot!
A glass of beer costs 30,000? A glass of red wine costs 500,000? A single rare vintage fetches the astronomical price of tens of millions?
And those are just prices for wines that are impossible to buy. The moment Ye Hao's wines hit the market, they sell out in an instant!
Can a glass of wine keep you young forever? Can it extend your life? Can it bring you back from the dead?
All of this is real, thanks to this God of Wine winery!
This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to actual persons or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.
Yesterday it went bankrupt, and today there are cobwebs in the winery. I'm afraid you are a retard. You feel like vomiting after reading the first chapter. It's rubbish.
What the hell, you dare to beat the president to death, why don't you go and rule the earth, why are you still running a winery?