Seeing that Peter Brown had arrived in Phoenix Taylor’s car, Edward Martin, who was waiting at the entrance, widened his eyes and looked dazed.
"What’s with that expression?" Phoenix Taylor snorted.
"You two, this thing..."
Edward Martin was aware of his cousin Phoenix’s situation. She was a very proud woman who didn’t usually pay much attention to ordinary people. Now, she had unexpectedly arrived with a farmer, which greatly surprised him.
"Aren’t you going in?"
"Yes, yes, please come in."
As Edward Martin spoke, he looked towards Peter Brown.
Peter also found it interesting and said, "Just met."
Edward Martin had a "who are you kidding" expression.
Once inside, the three of them sat down.
"Have someone take my car to get fixed."
Phoenix Taylor threw her car keys to Edward Martin.
"What exactly is going on?" After making a call on his cell phone, Edward Martin asked again.
"Bring out the wine you mentioned, and let me have a taste." Phoenix Taylor was obviously a fast-paced person and she looked at Peter, commanding him.
Peter looked at Edward Martin since the wine was prepared by him.
At this time, Edward Martin had no choice but to bring out the prepared wine, which was in a jar.
Phoenix Taylor frowned and said, "What the hell? Even good wine would be ruined by you ."
Seeing Edward Martin’s curious appearance, Peter had to explain how he encountered Phoenix Taylor.
"Really?" Edward Martin felt that this was too coincidental and couldn’t believe it.
"What else could it be? Today, I owe it to Peter Brown." Phoenix Taylor opened the lid in one go and spoke at the same time.
Edward Martin then gave a thumbs-up to Peter Brown.
When smelling the wine, Phoenix Taylor nodded slightly and said, "The aroma is good."
Peter Brown helped pour the wine.
After taking a small sip, Phoenix Taylor closed her eyes.
Seeing Phoenix Taylor , Peter looked at Edward Martin, who shook his head, signaling Peter not to speak.
After a while, Phoenix Taylor opened her eyes and asked, "Did you two make this?"
Peter Brown told the truth, "The liquor is Laobaigan, brought by Edward Martin. It’s common. The recipe inside is from me."
"No wonder, the good wine was ruined by this Laobaigan. If the quality of the liquor was better, the taste of the wine would be even better, but this can be improved, and it doesn’t affect the general situation."
While talking, Phoenix Taylor felt a warm current rushing to her heart, and then her whole body began to feel slightly hot.
What surprised Phoenix Taylor the most was that she suddenly had a feeling to do that kind of thing, and her whole body felt numb and enjoyable.
"Your wine doesn’t have any side effects, does it?" Feeling this, Phoenix Taylor looked at Peter Brown.
Shaking his head, Peter Brown said, "There’s a lab report."
Edward Martin was prepared and took out the report.
"Didn’t you ask someone to make this?" Phoenix Taylor looked at Edward Martin with some disbelief.
"Sister, you can take it to re-test, we guarantee there’s no problem, and we’re applying for a patent and such."
Phoenix Taylor looked at Edward Martin.
Taking Edward Martin’s car keys, Phoenix Taylor picked up the jar of wine and said, "I’m going to have it tested."
She left without any hesitation.
Peter Brown really didn’t know that this woman was . After sending off Phoenix Taylor, he looked at Edward Martin and said, "What’s her background? Can we rely on her?"
At this time, Edward Martin laughed loudly and said, "Peter, you don’t know my cousin’s character. She’s very strong and extremely smart. There’s no doubt about her ability. From today’s events, it can be seen that she has taken a liking to your wine. As long as she’s willing to help you, your wine business will have no problems."
Peter Brown just smiled and said, "What problems could there be? The agency has already been set up nationwide."
It was only then that Edward Martin remembered this fact. Other people’s wine couldn’t sell, but Peter Brown’s wine had all the agents in place before production even started, so the wine had to be popular.
Peter Brown was really hungry and started eating heavily while sitting there.
Seeing Peter Brown , Edward Martin said, "I’d better go with you to buy a car. Look at you, a complete mess."
"No driver’s license, Reuben Taylor said he’d help me get one, but I’ve never asked."
"That guy is a bit unreliable. Alright, I’ll help you ask. You can get the driver’s license immediately."
Edward Martin, worthy of being the son of provincial leader No. 3, made a call, and after hanging up, he said to Peter Brown, "Come and fill out a form in a while, take a photo, and your driver’s license will be ready tomorrow."
At this point, he looked at Peter Brown and asked, "Can you really drive?"
"I learned in prison, I should be able to."
Edward Martin slapped his forehead and said, "Whether you can or not, you’ll go with me tonight and I’ll have someone teach you on the spot. If you really can’t, I don’t want you to become a road assassin."
Peter Brown nodded and said, "Okay."
As the two of them ate, Edward Martin told about Phoenix Taylor’s situation.
"Peter, my cousin is generally a good person, but she’s very strong. You don’t know, she’s been married once, an arranged marriage. As you know, with families like ours, there are many things . Not long after the two got married, conflicts arose and they divorced. My Cousin Phoenix is truly special, she has a master’s degree and so went abroad. Later, she became the sales director at a multinational wine company. It was all good, but her strong temperament offended a superior, and I guess that old foreigner wanted to sleep with her or something. In a fit of anger, she quit the job."
At this time, Peter Brown also somewhat knew the situation.
"She seems really impressive!"
Peter Brown said jokingly.
"Not just generally impressive, to be honest, if my cousin really helps you manage your wine factory, it will be hard for it not to be a success."
This sentence again, Peter Brown glanced at Edward Martin.
At the sight of Peter Brown’s expression, Edward Martin could only laugh and said, "Never mind, consider me not having said that, your wine is indeed already successful, but to grow globally, my cousin is the key."
Peter Brown just bitterly laughed, and he really hadn’t thought about going global.
Seeing Peter Brown’s expression, Edward Martin said seriously, "Peter, people should think more long-term, such great wine, it would be a shame not to go global. I know your thoughts, you just want to develop your village, but if your ability is greater, why not help more people?"
After thinking for a moment, Peter Brown had to admit that he had been thinking too short term.
"It all depends on your cousin. I don’t have many ideas, just want to change the appearance of the village."