Hearing Harrigan's words, Cheng Xiaofan was utterly bewildered. He wondered what could possibly happen if the Happy Wine was brought back to his country by him.
"Mr. Harrigan, don't rush, what exactly happened?" Cheng Xiaofan asked.
Harrigan said impatiently, "Mr. Cheng, I returned to Great Britain. As soon as I got off the plane, two bottles of Happy Wine were snatched from me in broad daylight!"
Cheng Xiaofan shook his head and smiled wryly upon hearing this.
It was your capability to snatch two bottles of Happy Wine at the auction, Mr. Harrigan.
But now that your wine has been stolen after you returned home, what does that have to do with me? I'm not an international special police officer, why are you calling me?
"Mr. Harrigan, your wine was stolen, and calling me won't help!" Cheng Xiaofan frowned and said.
Harrigan said, "Mr. Cheng, I don't mean anything else, I just want to know if you can sell me two bottles of that Happy Wine, two hundred million per bottle, and I'll transfer four hundred million to you!"
"If Mr. Cheng still has that high-grade Happy Wine, can you sell me one bottle? I'll pay you one hundred billion!"
One hundred billion plus four hundred million is how much?
One hundred and four billion!
This Harrigan is truly incredibly wealthy!
I really wish I had the chance to go to Great Britain and raid his house!
No, this idea is unacceptable. I am a civilized person.
Civilized people don't raid houses or steal. They exchange wine for money.
If I don't take this money, I must be mentally abnormal or a fool!
Isn't it better for me, Cheng Xiaofan, to be a normal person?
"Mr. Harrigan, right? Send me the detailed address. When I get home, I'll ship it to you!" Cheng Xiaofan said.
Harrigan said excitedly, "Thank you, Mr. Cheng. I'll arrange for someone to transfer the money to you immediately!"
"Okay!"
Immediately, Cheng Xiaofan hung up the phone and muttered to himself, "Little guy, trying to play tricks with me? Don't dream about it!"
"Xiaofan, what trick is Harrigan trying to play with you?" Bai Yiling had heard Cheng Xiaofan's entire conversation with Harrigan.
She didn't know what trick Harrigan was trying to play with Cheng Xiaofan.
Cheng Xiaofan smiled and said, "Harrigan's two bottles of Happy Wine were not stolen at all."
"My six senses are very keen. I could hear the slightest movements from Harrigan through the phone. While he was calling, someone next to him was playing with those two bottles of Happy Wine."
"The sound of the bamboo bottles rubbing against each other was very faint, but I could hear it clearly!"
"Also, there were probably three people sitting next to Harrigan. I could hear their three different breathing patterns, and they were constantly whispering to him, instructing him what to say."
"Although I don't know what those three people do, I'm sure Harrigan is in cahoots with them!"
"If I'm not mistaken, their ultimate goal is to get my high-grade Happy Wine for research!"
He couldn't help but smile slightly as he said this. "It's likely that Harrigan reported back before he even returned home, saying that after drinking my high-grade Happy Wine, his cancer was cured."
"Such news would naturally attract some specific groups!"
Bai Yiling's delicate eyebrows furrowed slightly, and she said, "If that's the case, you're still going to ship it to him?"
Cheng Xiaofan laughed and said, "It's useless for them to get my high-grade Happy Wine. No matter how advanced their technology is, they won't be able to replicate my Happy Wine!"
"Besides, one hundred and four billion is such a large sum of money. If I don't take it, people will definitely call me a complete idiot!"
Hearing this, Bai Yiling couldn't help but chuckle, "You have a point. I don't want my boyfriend to be an idiot either!"
"However, if they can't replicate this wine, they definitely won't give up. They might even come to Zhuxi Village to see how you brew the high-grade Happy Wine."
Cheng Xiaofan laughed heartily, "Let them come! I'll definitely let them tour the entire process of brewing Happy Wine. To embody the great benevolent spirit of helping others in China, I might even transfer the key technology to them for a fee."
"However, the technology transfer won't be less than a hundred billion!"
Bai Yiling smiled charmingly, "Xiaofan, whatever you do, I support you one thousand percent!"
At this moment, Cheng Xiaofan probably didn't realize that by participating in the Haicheng World Famous Wine Auction, he had suddenly become a global celebrity.
Instantly, his name appeared prominently in the media of various countries around the world.
"A bottle of Happy Wine, priced at ten billion, has since ushered in the most glorious legend in the wine industry!"
"High-grade Happy Wine can instantly cure late-stage cancer patients, a story that has become an unparalleled myth in the medical field!"
"Shocking! The brewing master from China is hailed by the world as the Son of God!"
"Happy Wine has attracted the attention of major billionaires worldwide, and its price of ten billion is expected to continue to rise!"
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On a lush and picturesque secluded island in Great Britain, a European-style castle-like villa was built.
At the entrance of a large courtyard outside the castle villa, a white square sign was hung, bearing the inscription: Great Britain Life Science Research Institute.
And at this very moment, in a large hall within the castle villa, four people were seated around a table. Three of them held a transparent glass cup in their hands, examining the Happy Wine inside.
"The aroma this wine emits is simply intoxicating!" Frielangke exclaimed excitedly, inhaling the wine's fragrance emanating from the cup.
This Frielangke was none other than the director of the Great Britain Life Science Research Institute.
Sitting beside Frielangke were two other people, both beautiful blonde women, one named Tautina and the other Leji, both his assistants.
Frielangke was also Great Britain's most renowned physician, and Harrigan was his friend and a patient.
As Cheng Xiaofan had predicted, Harrigan, who had been suffering from advanced stomach cancer, was extremely excited after being cured by half a bottle of high-grade Happy Wine.
As soon as the auction ended, he had eagerly shared the news with Frielangke.
Frielangke absolutely refused to believe that there was any wine in this world that could be so magical and cure cancer.
To him, it was absolutely preposterous.
However, Frielangke also knew very well that his relationship with Harrigan was not ordinary, and Harrigan would never lie to him.
Therefore, as soon as Harrigan's plane landed, Frielangke had him picked up by car and brought to this secluded island.
On this island, there were world-leading medical equipment and some top doctors. Harrigan had stayed here for a period of time when he was being treated.
Those doctors had conducted a comprehensive examination of Harrigan, and to their utter astonishment, all the cancer cells in his body had disappeared.
After Frielangke carefully reviewed the medical reports, he was completely shaken.
It was unimaginable that a simple farmer from a village in China could develop such an extraordinary beverage wine.
Comparing him to the Son of God was not an exaggeration in the slightest.
"Harrigan, contact Mr. Cheng Xiaofan immediately and see if we can get a bottle of high-grade Happy Wine from him. No matter the cost, we must obtain it!"
Frielangke's eyes glittered with excitement as he said loudly.