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Chapter 272: The Runaway Wei Yiyun

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"Dare you hit me?"

The vice president covered his swollen cheeks and stared at Zhang Ziling with an incredible look on his face.

"Do you know what you're doing?"

Bang!

A crisp sound.

Zhang Ziling slapped him again.

"Of course I know." Zhang Ziling smiled slightly and whispered: "Slap you in the face!"

"You actually dare to play the judge! Your qualification for participation has been cancelled. Get out of the arena quickly!" The vice president was finally angry and pointed at Zhang Ziling and shouted hysterically.

"He is not a contestant at all, what's the use of saying these words?" At this time, Hu Yidao stood up and looked at the vice president and laughed, "This stall belongs to mine, I am the contestant!"

"He was the former Chinese God of Food! Hu Yidao! The person who was closest to the world God of Food in China!" A diner recognized Hu Yidao and screamed in shock!

"This stall is actually Hu Yidao! No wonder the young chef was able to make that level of delicious food. It turned out to be Hu Yidao's apprentice!"

A group of diners started to discuss fiercely.

"It seems that this weird guy is quite famous in the food industry!" Wei Yiyun saw that a group of diners began to discuss Hu Yidao fiercely, and couldn't help but curl his lips, "No wonder he has such a weird temper? Ziling is better, just make it as you say it, and it's so delicious!"

Hearing Wei Yiyun's ridicule, Hu Yidao's brows jumped. After all, even Hu Yidao himself had to admit that the dishes made by Zhang Ziling were indeed good!

The world's top level!

"I care who you are? If this kid hit me, he will have to pay the price!"

At this time, the vice president was already hysterical. He was slapped twice in public, slapped his remaining rationality to the point!

What the vice president is thinking now is how to kill the person who slapped him!

"What happened here?"

At this time, an old man came over surrounded by many people and asked coldly.

The old man's body exuded the aura of a superior, causing the diners around to stand back subconsciously.

"President, this chef uses the venue and ingredients without permission, and also attacks me personally for no reason." The vice president saw the old man coming over, and his expression changed slightly, and he quickly said.

"Is this happening?" The old man frowned and looked at the vice president who had swollen into a pig's head and couldn't help asking.

"It's all this guy who's causing trouble, and he deserves it."

"That's right, I'm unscrupulous because I have some power. If I do, I'll slap him a few times!"

"What kind of vice president is he? What kind of thing is he proud of?"

At this time, the diners around spoke and cursed at the vice president.

A considerable number of people who come here are from good families, and many of them are upper-class people in Kyoto. Naturally, they are not afraid of the vice president of the food association. Of course, they can curse whatever they want!

Anyway, they don't need to look at his face.

The vice president's face turned extremely ugly when he heard the insults from the crowd around him.

The old man looked at the vice president coldly. Of course he knew what kind of person this person was. He usually relied on his little power to be unscrupulous in various high-end restaurants. However, no matter how he was, he was a member of the Food Association. If he wanted to punish, he could only punish internally, otherwise the Food Association would be completely discarded!

Thinking of this, the old man looked at Zhang Ziling again and said coldly: "No matter what he said, it is wrong to hit people after all. Besides, you cook on the court without a competition license, which is suspected of being a zuo     bì, and it also disrupts the order of the court and interferes with the judges' judgment."

"Security guard, take them down and hand them over to the cha bureau for processing." The old man glanced at Zhang Ziling and the people behind him, and then said lightly.

"Why are you like this?" Le Xuan couldn't listen at this moment and stood up directly to the old man, "I always handed over to the cha bureau. Who do you think you are?"

"I am the chairman of Zhang Group, the president of Kyoto Food Association, and a national cooking master!" The old man looked at Le Xuan and said lightly, "This World Food God Competition is hosted by our Zhang Group. Do you think I am qualified?"

When Le Xuan heard the old man's words, she was silent. She had heard of Zhang Group and was an enterprise under the Zhang family's name.

The Zhang family is a famous family in Kyoto, and the family power is much stronger than their Le family.

When the diners around heard the old man’s words, their expressions changed slightly. The three titles the old man said were too valuable!

"Now, my little brother is in trouble."

"I'm afraid Hu Yidao can't save him. After all, Hu Yidao hasn't appeared in the food street for a long time. The new generation of chefs have grown up and their prestige is not as good as before."

"I didn't expect that Zhang Jiajia advocated Zhang Shao as the president of the Food Association. No wonder the Kyoto Food Association is so tough. It turns out that it has such a big backstage! I'm afraid that even Hu Yidao or the God of Food can only take care of himself, right?"

The diners around began to whisper. Although the Zhang family is not a top family in Beijing, it has a lot of energy, especially in Kyoto, which is a giant!

Zhang Shao said that he would send them to the cha bureau, so he really had to go in.

At this time, the diners around did not dare to speak for Zhang Ziling, for fear of offending Zhang Shao. After all, most of the people here are well-known and may deal with the Zhang family in the future. If Zhang Shao is provoked by Zhang Shao now, it will be in trouble in the future.

Seeing Le Xuan silent, Zhang Shao couldn't help but smile, then looked at Zhang Ziling and the others and said slowly: "But I am not that kind of rigid person. You made the fried salmon just now, right? It's very good. If you and Hu Yidao agreed to be our Zhang family's chef, I won't pursue the previous ones. I can also give you a qualification certificate!"

"President!" The two swollen vice presidents' heads changed their face when they saw Zhang Shao say this!

Being a chef in the Zhang family means that life will be very comfortable in the future. How can such a vice president tolerate it? The little chef who beat him will make great achievements in the future, which makes the vice president very unhappy!

"Shut up!" Zhang Shao glanced at the vice president, scared him so much that he quickly shut up and did not dare to speak again.

"How are you thinking about it? Go into the bureau or be my chef?"

Zhang Ziling looked at Zhang Shao with a threatening look in his eyes, and his lips curled slightly. Just as he was about to speak, he heard an angry female voice!

"What are you? You actually want my Ziling to be a chef? Are you impatient?"

Wei Yiyun stood up directly, looked at Zhang Shao with impatient look, and cursed angrily.

When the diners around saw that they were talking to each other, their eyes lit up, but they sighed again.

The girl is young and ignorant, and she is so difficult to end if she provokes such a big shot...

Zhang Ziling looked at Wei Yiyunbiao's appearance and couldn't help but shake his head and smile.

Little girl, who is your Ziling?

"Little girl, do you know that you should respect the elderly and love the young? If you speak like this, be careful that disaster comes from your mouth!"

When Zhang Shao saw Wei Yiyun talking like this, his face darkened and looked at Wei Yiyun and threatened quietly.

"The disaster comes from the mouth? I have never thought about this before!" Wei Yiyun looked at Zhang Shao and sneered. She was a daughter of the Wei family, could she bear the arrogant attitude of a small Zhang family in front of her?

The Zhang family still wants Ziling to be a chef? Do you think you have lived long enough?

Thinking of this, Wei Yiyun couldn't help but laugh and took out his own shou    jī.

"Should you wait for me!"
Chapter completed!
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