Zhang Yitian sat on his butt in an restless manner. He poured a cup of wine for him, raised his cup and said: "Yantian! Your victory today is really kind. In short, I am convinced! This is great news! "
Jiao Haichuan had purposely said that for Liu Jun to the side, causing him to sit down and not look at Zhang Yitian. Instead, he lowered his head and watched the fight downstairs, making him even more furious!
Seeing that Jiao Haichuan had stood up to toast, the rest of the people also quickly stood up and raised their cups in celebration. Only Liu Jun remained indifferent.
Jiao Haichuan's face immediately became serious: Liu Jun, what's wrong with you? Why are you so rude? "You're not happy that Yantian won the match?"
Happy? Liu Jun wanted to strangle Zhang Yitian from the bottom of his heart. Was it possible that he had destroyed his own good plan? Jiao Haichuan actually wanted him to toast and congratulate Zhang Yitian? Did he take the wrong medicine!?
Liu Jun still did not move, but Jiao Haichuan's face immediately turned red, his eyes stared straight at Liu Jun, and roared: "Get up!"
Liu Jun was shocked, and immediately scuttled away. After all, he was the Group's chairman and his future father-in-law. Although the two of them were still fighting for power, Liu Jun did not dare to openly challenge Jiao Haichuan's authority.
Liu Jun was a little frightened, and looked at Jiao Haichuan with fear still lingering in his heart. "Sure, I'll toast you …"
Liu Jun quickly raised the half cup of wine in his hand and lazily said: "Erm … "You won, pretty good …"
When Liu Jun said this, he really wanted to give himself a few slaps.
The moment he finished speaking, what greeted him was not Zhang Yitian's respectful thanks, but the baptism of the wine in Jiao Haichuan's cup.
A full cup of Maotai unceremoniously gave Liu Jun a taste of his own blood. His entire face was completely splashed.
The high alcohol consumption made Liu Jun feel like his face was on fire, a stain of alcohol on his face as he stared at Jiao Haichuan.
But what he saw instead was Jiao Haichuan's imposing face and astonishing aura. Liu Jun was immediately terrified. In front of Jiao Haichuan, he was still too far off.
"Scram!" "Bastard!" Jiao Haichuan scolded, "If you don't know how to appreciate favors, immediately disappear from my sight!"
Jiao Haichuan's actions stunned the entire table of people, this old man turned his face faster than flipping a book. Just a moment ago, he was still smiling, but in an instant, his nose turned dark.
Even though Liu Jun wanted to kill her, he still clenched his teeth and left.
This was simply too embarrassing. No matter what, he was a thirty-something year old or so person, yet he was being scolded and sent away like this. It was really a bit embarrassing, as in the future, he wouldn't be able to come here with Drunken Immortal …
Liu Jun walked out angrily, and upon seeing his dejected look, he snickered.
"Where's my boss? Why are you acting like a dog? He scolds me and then scram with his tail between his legs …"
Liu Jun glared at the fellow who spoke, muttered a few words under his breath, and quickened his pace to leave.
"Uncle, this isn't good, right?" Lin Muru looked at Liu Jun's lonely back, and was a little annoyed in his heart. "Well …"
"Lil 'Ru, you don't have to feel sorry for such a person!" Jiao Haichuan laughed, as if nothing had happened, "If there comes a day when I am in dire straits, he would ruthlessly treat me even worse. This kind of person is like a wolf that is not familiar with food, sinister and dangerous!"
Lin Muru nodded her head, the kindness in her heart was still unbearable, but since Jiao Haichuan had said so, she would not continue anymore.
The atmosphere was a little awkward, so Zhang Yitian quickly tried to ease the tension and pushed the plate of goose meat towards the center of the table, "Everyone, don't just stand there.
Zhang Yitian's words were useful, even Lin Muru was no longer conflicted, he picked up a piece of the goose meat and popped it into his mouth.
"Hm!" It's too delicious! " Lin Muru was surprised, "It's even more delicious than what I ate in Shanghai …."
Lin Muru's actions were usually graceful, and her every movement carried a trace of gentleness, but such a delicious taste, unexpectedly made her unable to control herself. She chewed even more, causing her small mouth to be filled to the brim, and the fragrant juice flowing out from her cherry lips.
On Lin Muru's charming face, a trace of a scarlet red ripple appeared.
She felt a little awkward, but it was all because the goose was too fragrant. Lin Muru quickly lowered his head, lowered his voice, pursed his lips and laughed: "Am I eating in an indecent manner?"
No one answered her for a long time, but the sound of chewing came to her ears. Lin Muru raised his head to look at the others, and only then did he realize that his eating appearance was quite good.
Others... Even Jiao Yanyan couldn't care less about appearance right now, as he grabbed the goose meat piece and started to chew.
As Jiao Yanyan chewed, he spoke with an empty tone that was squeezed out from his mouth: "Delicious — — Too delicious — —"
Xiao Li and Zhang Ning's way of eating was even more miserable than before, but Jiao Haichuan actually still cared about his own identity, as he looked around from time to time, and quickly cut a small piece of the goose meat and stuffed it into his mouth.
Zhang Yitian chewed on it with all his might as he looked at Lin Muru and laughed: "How is it? "It's not bad, right?"
Lin Muru laughed awkwardly: "You can even become a chef in a Star hotel now!"
Zhang Yitian felt that the compliment was excessive, and immediately shook his head. He looked to the side embarrassedly, and saw the group of reporters chasing after him, all of them had a piece of goose meat in their hands, and were trying their best to tear it apart.
Seeing Zhang Yitian looking at them, the few reporters in front were a little stunned, and immediately smiled and went forward to welcome him.
The others slapped their heads. They suddenly remembered that they hadn't done anything major yet. All they were thinking about was eating.
The group of people surrounded Zhang Yitian like a swarm of bees. Even when he wanted to escape, he failed, and the moment he stood up, he realized that he was already surrounded.
He reckoned that he could only surrender today …
Zhang Yitian laughed: What's the matter, everyone?
From the bottom of his heart, Zhang Yitian was truly unwilling to interact with the reporters.
If you don't entertain this bunch of old masters well, I'll write you a biased report later.
"Mr. Zhang, you haven't answered our question just now!" The long-faced reporter laughed and asked, "Tell me about it! How did you grow your vegetables? More... "Hehe, I would like to ask where you learned this cooking skill from …"
Zhang Yitian was a little embarrassed. What did he have to say about this? The matter regarding the technique naturally could not be said. Zhang Yitian thought for a long time before solemnly saying: "Thank you for everyone's concern and concern. I, Zhang Yitian, am truly unable to thank everyone! Since everyone has asked this question today, let me be straightforward with it! "
Zhang Yitian's words were like he was about to expose some shocking secret. The few reporters all stared at him, the microphones in their hands were clenched until they were covered in sweat.
"I can assure everyone that I, Zhang Yitian's, vegetables are absolutely safe and completely healthy. If no one believes me, I can go to the authorities to conduct an examination! If there's any problem, I promise I'll take responsibility for the whole thing. "No, I'll pay a hundred!"
Zhang Yitian's tone was resolute and decisive, his bright eyes looked at the reporters in front of him.
A few reporters were scrawling something down, while a few others were whispering among themselves.
Zhang Yitian making such a public promise was practically giving others something. The few reporters who were whispering to each other naturally understood the reasoning behind this as they muttered to themselves.
Since Zhang Yitian had already said what he said, they couldn't possibly not remember it. However, if this part was really published, Zhang Yitian would offend everyone in the industry.
After all, everyone still had food made by Zhang Yitian in their mouths.
However, Zhang Yitian had said it himself, so there were some reporters who quickly repeated it again and again, asking for the exact opinion. A hundred apiece? "
Zhang Yitian smiled and replied, then patted his chest: "Of course, all of you are reporters, this point can be written into the reports, I said that I will do it!"
When the few reporters heard Zhang Yitian's solemn promises, they became at ease and took note of it. Towards Zhang Yitian, they seemed to only have admiration left. To be able to make such a straightforward promise at such a young age, who else could achieve such a huge amount of Linyi?
The few reporters were all thinking in their hearts, since Zhang Yitian had said it like that, then they must write about it, but because of the Wild Goose, they must write about it beautifully, so as to better image Zhang Yitian as a person.
They were counting on Zhang Yitian to build a good relationship with them, maybe they would be able to establish a good relationship with him, and maybe next time, Zhang Yitian might not even be able to treat them to some good meal.
Zhang Yitian saw that the reporters were muttering something to themselves, as if they had completely forgotten about him. This... This was a bit awkward. I didn't want to talk to you guys just now, but now you guys want to chat and ignore me?
Zhang Yitian hurriedly raised the topic again, "As for my culinary skills …"
Zhang Yitian dragged her tail with a long time and purposely looked at their reactions.
Hearing Zhang Yitian say that, the few of them immediately pricked up their ears and became serious.
"Actually, I have nothing to do and like to ponder over it. It can be said that I understand it without a teacher …" Zhang Yitian scratched his head and laughed, the answer was not painful at all.
These intelligent reporters naturally knew that it was a perfunctory act. Since Zhang Yitian did not want to say it himself, they could only rely on their own guesses and associations …
Just as the reporters were discussing amongst themselves again,, the manager of Drunken Immortal, walked over hurriedly. He had also just received the news that Zhang Yitian had won against Lang Chuan, and couldn't help but be greatly shocked!
This nearly made all of his plans come to naught. Lang Chuan's loss was impressive, and he was definitely dragged down from the stage that was full of praises.
After losing the fucking competition, who would pay attention to Lang Chuan? The idea of using's fame to increase their Drunken Immortal, wasn't it also useless now?
Although Ye Yu was young, he was an extremely shrewd person. Since Lang Chuan can't do it anymore, then isn't Zhang Yitian still around? Then let's try Zhang Yitian, the person who pulled Lang Chuan down from the altar!
Ye Yu grinned as he squeezed to Zhang Yitian's side, laughed and said: "Congratulations, Sir, to have actually defeated the entire province's kitchen king …"
Lang Chuan said a bunch of fawning words before finally getting into the main issue: "May I know where you are, sir? are you interested in my Drunken Immortal? "