Just as Ye Yun had expected, the enchanting flavor of the Rose Lover wine was irresistible—even Ivanka couldn't resist its allure.
The exquisite taste captivated her completely the moment it touched her lips.
Though she wasn't exactly a wine connoisseur, someone of her status had tasted countless fine wines. She had tried nearly all of the world's top ten most prestigious red wines.
Yet none of them had ever struck her soul the way this wine just had.
It might sound exaggerated, but at the very first sip of Rose Lover, Ivanka felt as though her soul was sighing with pleasure.
Unable to resist, she took another sip, savoring its sublime texture. But even as she did, her brilliant blue eyes remained fixed on Ye Yun, filled with curiosity.
Ye Yun also took a sip of the wine, knowing that his goal had already been achieved. He smiled and said:
"It's called Rose Lover, a wine produced exclusively at my estate. You won't find it anywhere else. What do you think, Miss Ivanka?"
"Rose Lover, huh…"
Ivanka's gaze flickered slightly as she softly repeated the name, then said without hesitation, "This is the best wine I've ever had."
Such a high praise coming from her lips would surely shock countless people if word got out.
"Hahaha! If you like it, Miss Ivanka, you can take a few bottles with you when you leave. And if you ever want more, feel free to write me—I'll send it straight to your door," Ye Yun said generously, looking delighted.
"……"
But Ivanka frowned slightly, remaining silent for a moment before finally speaking up: "Mr. Ye, forgive me for being blunt. This red wine from your estate far surpasses even the top labels in the world. Why don't you sell it publicly and turn Rose Estate into a world-class winery like Château d'Yquem?"
Ivanka's talent in business and finance was exceptional. Otherwise, she wouldn't already be recognized as the Hilton family's heir at such a young age.
In just a few moments, she had already recognized the immense commercial potential and market value Rose Lover held.
Ye Yun, however, shook his head with a bitter smile.
"I appreciate the thought, but even though the wine tastes great, my wine cellar is nowhere near the caliber of Lafite or Romanée-Conti. I think your expectations are a bit too idealistic."
"Not at all!"
Before he could finish, Ivanka interjected with a serious expression on her beautiful face. "Everything requires an attempt. Trust my judgment—Rose Lover and Rose Estate have the potential!"
Ivanka had no idea Ye Yun understood her character so well—her reaction was entirely within his predictions.
Seeing that she had taken the bait, Ye Yun, worthy of an Oscar, kept up the act. He frowned and said, "It's not that I doubt your judgment… It's just that I don't have any experience in this area."
"I can help you with that."
Ivanka offered without hesitation, her bright eyes gleaming with confidence.
Ye Yun nearly slapped his thigh in excitement.
That's exactly what I was waiting for!
"To build Rose Lover into a brand like Lafite, its positioning must be premium. I'm willing to partner with you," Ivanka continued. Then, as if remembering something, she glanced at Ye Yun and said meaningfully, "Mr. Ye… You already know who I am, don't you?"
That seemingly casual question made Ye Yun break into a cold sweat.
"This girl really is smart. She's definitely figured something out," Ye Yun thought to himself, feeling a trace of admiration—but he knew he couldn't admit it, or it might make her wary.
"Your identity? What do you mean?"
Ye Yun asked, feigning confusion.
Ivanka stared at him for a long moment, then let it slide and said:
"My full name is Ivanka Hilton. I currently manage part of the family's businesses. If you're willing, I can represent the Hilton family in a partnership to introduce Rose Lover to Hilton Hotels as one of our premium wine offerings."
After she finished, Ye Yun didn't immediately agree. That would seem too eager. Instead, he hesitated briefly before saying:
"Let me think about it. I'll give you an answer soon, Miss Ivanka."
"No problem. I'll give you a week," she said.
The moment business came into play, Ivanka's confident aura as a business goddess returned—poised, commanding, and full of charm.
She continued, "Next month, my father will be hosting a birthday banquet. Many celebrities and industry leaders will be attending. I hope you won't be late, Mr. Ye. I'll have the invitation delivered to you soon."
"Thank you for your hospitality, Mr. Ye. I'll take my leave now."
After a polite nod, Ivanka stood up and walked away, her steps light and graceful.
Ye Yun had The Butler see her off. He sat there spinning a silver dining knife in his fingers, watching her silhouette disappear, deep in thought.
Ivanka truly lived up to her status as one of the most outstanding heirs of the Hilton family. Even though she didn't say it directly, Ye Yun could tell she had already seen through the fact that their "chance meeting" had been carefully planned.
It was the system's help that made it seem just a bit too perfect—and only someone like her would catch on.
But she still chose to cooperate, and her parting words were intriguing.
"Next month's birthday banquet, huh? That's one hell of an opportunity,"
Ye Yun said to himself, twirling the knife in his hand with a gleam in his eyes.
…
Meanwhile, in the car, Ivanka gazed out the window, but her thoughts were still on Ye Yun.
She had figured out that today's "coincidence" wasn't a real one. Still, she had chosen to go along with it and cooperate with him—not just because she saw the wine's potential.
"What an interesting man,"
She murmured with a smile, her mind lingering on Ye Yun's deep, confident black eyes.
She gave him the same compliment a certain beauty queen had once used.
If Ye Yun knew that, he'd probably be grinning from ear to ear.
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