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"I, are you wrong..."

Zhu Hongyang's low and trembling voice came into the ears of everyone around him, but no one paid attention to him.

At this moment, Zhu Hongyang is just a useless dog after barking, and it is not worthy of attention.

"Zi, Ziling, you, are you really that powerful?" Wei Yiyun was almost frightened when she saw Boer bowing to Zhang Ziling. She quietly poked Zhang Ziling's arm and asked in a low voice.

"You have seen it all, do you need me to say it again?" Zhang Ziling shrugged with a smile.

"Okay, you are so powerful! I'm convinced you!" Wei Yiyun no longer worried about Zhang Ziling's cooking skills, grabbed Zhang Ziling and asked, "What else do you know how to do?"

"I don't know." Zhang Ziling said lightly, "Now I can see basically everything."

"Just blow!" Wei Yiyun denied Zhang Ziling without thinking, but immediately thought of every time Zhang Ziling said what he would do, he denied Zhang Ziling every time...

Suddenly, Wei Yiyun was a little convinced that what Zhang Ziling said was true!

"You, you wouldn't say, yes, is it true?"

"Have I lied to you?" Zhang Ziling raised his eyebrows.

"This..." Wei Yiyun thought about it carefully, and it seemed that there was no such thing as yet.

"This little brother, our Liu Family Food Store pays an annual salary of 10 million to make you become our executive chef. I wonder if my little brother has this idea?"

At this time, a middle-aged man with a big belly came over and said to Zhang Ziling.

The celebrities around saw the middle-aged man who actually started to throw olive branches to Zhang Ziling, and secretly called him cunning, and then rushed up.

"Little brother, we pay an annual salary of 15 million!"

"We have an annual salary of 20 million!"

"We have an annual salary of 30 million!"

For a moment, the entire venue became lively, and catering giants from all parties reported their conditions and wanted to take Zhang Ziling under their command!

Zhu Hongyang, who was still kneeling outside the circle surrounded by everyone, looked blankly at Zhang Ziling in the middle of the crowd, smiled bitterly, stood up quietly, and walked out. He was very down and out.

"I'm really... a waste."

Zhu Hongyang's departure, no one paid attention to him.

Zhang Ziling, who was surrounded by celebrities, had a cooking skill that was far better than the world's god of food, and was so young and so handsome, which was far more than tens of millions of value than the company!

"We pay 50 million yuan in annual salary for the world, after tax!" At this time, a loud and strong voice came from outside the crowd, making the entire venue suddenly quiet.

Food is the world, and the strongest existence in the catering industry in China, with its restaurants all over the world. This big guy spoke, and other catering industry owners retreated aside one after another, not daring to compete with him.

Not to mention the brand of Food is the world, even if it is an annual salary of 50 million yuan after tax, it is not something other catering industries can afford.

When Zhang Ziling heard the sound, he saw an old man with a strong aura walking over quickly, and the celebrities around him gave in.

Food is the helm of the world, Zhang Wuyi, the world's God of Food thirty years ago!

"Little brother, how are you thinking?" Zhang Wuyi walked up to Zhang Ziling and asked with a smile: "After the annual salary after tax, you are hired as our food-oriented executive chef! You only need to cook once a month!"

Everyone focused their attention on Zhang Ziling. I believe that no one present could withstand this heavy sugar-coated shell that Zhang Wuyi threw out.

“Not interested.”

Suddenly, Zhang Ziling's indifferent and lazy voice came out, which made everyone present stunned.

Did I hear it wrong just now?

"Little brother, can you say it again?" Zhang Wuyi looked at Zhang Ziling and smiled.

"I'm not interested, you all will part."

"I think you may not have heard it clearly, my little brother. What I said is an annual salary of 50 million yuan, after tax! With such treatment, no catering company in the world can afford it!" Zhang Wuyi thought that Zhang Ziling might have heard less than zero, so he couldn't help but emphasize again.

He is very confident that the price he offered. This sentence of 50 million after tax is enough for anyone to be moved!

"Is it not clear enough that what I meant? " Zhang Ziling frowned and said, "I'm not interested."

Hearing Zhang Ziling's words, Zhang Wuyi's face suddenly sank. When the catering giants around him saw Zhang Wuyi's expression, they all looked shaky!

Anyone who has dealt with Zhang Wuyi knows that once Zhang Wuyi shows this expression, it means that someone will be in trouble.

"Little brother, you are still young, don't be too greedy in life! Sometimes, you will get more if you stop at the right time!" Zhang Wuyi narrowed his eyes.

"You mean... you want to hire me by force?" Zhang Ziling's tone slightly calmed down.

"Is 50 million not enough? You have to know that this is the treatment that countless people dream of. You are only in your twenties, and a 50 million annual salary is enough for you to squander!" Zhang Wuyi looked at Zhang Ziling and said slowly, "And, except for us, you can't go anywhere!"

The catering tycoons around him immediately understood what Zhang Wuyi said when they heard Zhang Wuyi's words.

If Zhang Ziling did not agree to Zhang Wuyi’s invitation, I’m afraid no catering company in China would dare to hire Zhang Ziling!

No one can bear the anger of food for the world.

"I'm quite angry!" Zhang Ziling looked at Zhang Wuyi and his lips curled slightly, "I'm still not interested!"

"Boy, do you know that we eat the energy of the world?" Zhang Wuyi's voice was already filled with anger.

"Mr. Zhang, you might as well think more about it. Food is the energy of the world..." Boer walked to Zhang Ziling and whispered.

Hu Yidao also looked at Zhang Ziling from a distance, shook his head solemnly, and signaled Zhang Ziling not to be impulsive.

The difference between chefs and capitalists is too big!

"Bol is still steady and knows what can be done and what cannot be done." Zhang Wuyi laughed, "You must know that even if you are the God of Food, in front of us capitalists, you are just a tool for making money."

Zhang Wuyi completely tore his face and looked at Zhang Ziling and threatened: "If you don't join the food world, then even if you have the skills of cooking against the will of heaven, I can still make you unable to stand out..."

"Have you thought it through clearly? Joining food will earn 50 million yuan in annual salary, or rejecting us food will never be able to enter the upper level of the food world again!"

Zhang Wuyi completely put the threatening words on the surface, which made the atmosphere of the venue solemn. Although the celebrities around him often used Zhang Wuyi's previous trick to deal with others, they never put such words on the table.

Because of this kind of words... it hurts the heart!

At this time, a group of celebrities had to sigh at the domineering nature of food for the world, and forced others into a desperate situation in just a few words!

"Are you threatening me?"

When Zhang Ziling heard Zhang Wuyi's words, a strange curve appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were filled with jokes when he looked at Zhang Wuyi.
Chapter completed!