Chapter 1208: Look, whose face is hurting?
The Gold Spirit was trembling in anger previously, but now…He was trembling in fear.
The person in front of her was the young master of the Xie family, but she…He actually …
Song Chaoyu’s current ntal state was not much better than Jin Ling’s. His face was a little pale and he was also afraid.
They owned a restaurant. Usually, many wealthy and powerful people would go to their restaurant to eat. They had heard a lot of news.
Naturally, he knew that the Xie family…What did these two words an?
Although he was not sure which Young Master Xie Fengmian was, but…Since such a large stadium belonged to his father, then his father must be an influential figure in the Xie family…
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After all, Song Biao had been a boss for many years and could be considered a person who had experienced storms. He was the first person to wake up from the shock.
He was also afraid, but he wanted to redeem the impression he had left on Xie Fengmian and make up for his past mistakes as soon as possible.
Moreover, Song Biao was still a little suspicious of Xie Fengmian’s identity.
After all, Xie Fengmian was the one who said he was blind. But who was he? Was he the real young master of the Xie family? Even if he was, which branch was he from? Was he a direct relative or a collateral relative? These…They were all very important!
Song Biao felt that the most important thing now was to figure out the na of this young man in front of him! “You are…Young Master of the Xie family, may I ask…”
Before he could finish, he heard an anxious shout,”Young Master Xie…Why are you here? We’ve been looking for you. The match has already started for ten minutes.”
Song Biao turned his head and saw the person who ca, and his hand trembled…
He knew the person who had co. He was the most important initiator of this competition, the president of the Culinary Arts Association. He was supposed to be the referee, but considering that he was one of the organizers of the competition, he did not act as a referee in order to avoid suspicion.
Compared to President Zhao’s real identity, Song Biao was far inferior. There was no comparison at all.
However, this President Zhao was so polite to Xie Fengmian and even personally ca to pick him up. It was enough to show how important his identity was.
Xie Fengmian spread his hands. ” President Zhao, you’re finally here. If you hadn’t co, I would have had to go ho today! ”
“What’s wrong? Could it be that there’s soone who won’t let you in?” After President Zhao walked over, he saw that Song Biao was also there. ” Hey, Old Song, you’re here too! Do you know Young Master Xie?”
Song Biao opened his mouth awkwardly and wanted to say sothing…
Xie Fengmian raised his hand. ” Hey, I don’t know Mr. Song. I’m not worthy…” Who is Mr. Song? You can’t compare yourself to him!”
President Zhao was also a smart person. When he heard this, he imdiately knew that the situation was not right. He asked,”This … What’s wrong?”
Song Biao wanted to say sothing, but Xie Fengmian didn’t give him the chance!
Xie Fengmian sighed and shook his head.”I want to go in this venue too. Aren’t you … The organizer and the organizer of this competition, Mr. Song Biao, his son, Young Master Song, and…This princess of the Jin family blocked outside. Look, she even called the security guards over and insisted that I get lost. She even said that without her father, this competition wouldn’t have happened, so … They have the final say here!”
“I’m also puzzled. Tell …Why can’t I enter my own stadium?”
When Guild Leader Zhao heard this, his expression instantly changed.
This was f * cking…
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