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My boyfriend of seven years, top sommelier Qin Yan, destroyed three of my treasures on the pretext of protecting the purity of red wine. It makes me unable to hold my head high in the entire wine collecting circle. The first time, he smashed the Romanée-Conti that I bought at a high price in public, saying it was fake wine. "My mentor has devoted his life to fighting counterfeiting, and you actually want me to associate with counterfeit wine!" The second time, on the eve of his wedding, he used chemical reagents to destroy the entire barrel of fine wine that I planned to use as the main wine for the wedding banquet. "The tannins in the oak barrels will release harmful substances. I'm protecting you." For the third time, he didn't even show up for the engagement party. The reason was to race against time to appraise a newly discovered century-old wine cellar. To support his cause, I made an anonymous donation of a substantial appraisal fund. But in the center of the wine cellar, he saw Qin Yan, who was supposed to be working, having sex with his female apprentice behind the constant-temperature wine cabinet. "What does that rich girl know about wine? Next time she dares to buy this rubbish, I will pour it all for her." "The president knows that I am doing this to protect the purity of the industry, so he will only praise me." Then, I put on a high-end suit and walked into the office of the president of the Wine Association. "I want to report that Qin Yan took advantage of his position to replace genuine products with fake ones and sell them at high prices. This is evidence of his crime." Since Qin Yan likes to protect the purity of red wine so much, I will build the biggest stage for him and let him perform as much as he can.