Even though the program team gave a full explanation, the audience really couldn't accept the result of a draw.
Li Xiang thought over and over again and made a comment in the group: [I think there must be a shady secret behind this.] He was personally present at the scene, and the small boss's bowl of chicken soup almost made everyone switch sides. He couldn't accept this result.
Although he also likes Chef Tang very much, the little boss has been promoted to his goddess, but he just thinks there is something weird about it.
Someone in the group replied: [Do you think it’s strange? I went to inquire about it. In the last few minutes of the off-site passage, many people’s mobile phones suddenly became out of service. 】
[Can’t? Is the nearby base station under maintenance? 】
[Maybe someone did it deliberately to prevent everyone from voting for the small boss!] Someone said in a conspiracy theory.
I have to say that he came to the truth. This is indeed the "effort" made by some people to screen out the people related to Yujia Restaurant from big data, and cleverly keep them out of the service area at the appropriate time. In this way,
Even if you want to vote, you'll miss your chance.
This move is terrifyingly clever.
But who is Li Xiang? His company is engaged in network information technology, and he is also a top student in the computer department. As long as the slightest hint of something is revealed, he can peel off the cocoons and find out the truth.
The words in the group reminded him that he might have actually used some modern technology to tamper with the results of the game.
No, no, the dignity of the small boss must be maintained by him. This unfair and even illegal behavior must be exposed!
He immediately dialed a phone number, and on the other end of the phone was his brother who was in a bunk bed at university, and now works as a technical executive at a giant information network company. When the call was connected, he began to ask for help: "Brother, I have something to ask of you!
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Tang Yuan always felt that there was something wrong with the way Lan Tingxuan's boys looked at him recently, and from time to time they showed a bit of resentment towards iron.
Even when some old guests come, they often hesitate to speak, shaking their heads and sighing at him through the glass, sighing again and again.
He grabbed Yang Jianxin, who was about to sneak out again, and stood coolly with his arms crossed, his feet slightly apart, and his chin raised: "Sit."
Yang Jianxin touched the only stool in the kitchen that was not a stool and sat down shakily, with his knees together and his hands neatly placed on his knees, like an obedient primary school student.
"Tell me, what happened?" Tang Yuan said.
"What...what's wrong?" Yang Jianxin pretended not to know what he was talking about.
"Um?"
With just one word, Yang Jianxin immediately surrendered, closed his eyes, and said loudly to Tang Yuan: "They all say that you can't win with force. It's obvious that the little boss won, but it still has to be a draw. Isn't it..."
"Is it something?" His tone was a little colder at this moment.
"Did your sister open the back door for you..." Yang Jianxin said in a low voice, obviously without any confidence.
"Bang——" a huge sound.
Tang Yuan slapped his palm heavily on the cooking table. Before he could clean up the flour he had just sprinkled, a puff of green smoke flew up and flew to Yang Jianxin's face.
"Ahem..." He wiped his face randomly, feeling extremely aggrieved, "It's not me who said it, it was the diners. The people in the store tried their best to explain, but they didn't know who was bewitching them to say this.
.I just said I won’t let you know, you have to listen..." This was great, I was so angry that my face almost turned black.
The city gate caught fire, affecting the fish in the pond.
It also made his face look gray and he was about to burst into tears.
"What did the guest say?" Tang Yuan calmed down and asked again.
Yang Jianxin touched and touched, took out his mobile phone from his pants pocket, opened the group chat, and scrolled to the top to show him.
[By the way, I have carefully studied all the details of this competition. There is a 99% chance that Chef Tang will lose, but the result? It’s just the 1%!] There is also a picture of a mean expression at the end.
Most of the diners who are familiar with Tang Yuan spoke for him: [No way, Chef Tang is not such a person.]
[That’s right! Chef Tang’s relationship with the little boss is very good, it’s not like he would do such a thing. 】
The first person to speak spoke again: [Chef Tang is not such a person, but the program team is not necessarily so. I heard that Chef Tang’s sister is a member of the program team...] The meaning is not
It goes without saying.
What Tang Yuan doesn't want doesn't necessarily mean that others don't want it. Besides, how can any sister not resist when she sees her brother being deflated?
Tang Yuan read all the chat records at a glance and threw the phone back to Yang Jianxin, his eyes obviously filled with displeasure.
He frowned and twitched the corners of his lips: "Who is this 'Xiao Su' in the group? Is he our guest?"
He just compared all the impressions in his mind and found that there was no one who could match up with this person named Xiao Su.
After asking this question, Yang Jianxin was stunned for a moment. He tried hard to recall all the guests he had met. Suddenly, something suddenly flashed in his mind, and he suddenly stood up and ran out.
Xiao Lin was checking tomorrow's guest information with the front desk when he was accidentally bumped by Yang Jianxin. The pen in his hand drew across the notebook and drew a long black line.
"What are you doing?" Xiao Lin asked, holding on to his almost uncontrollable body.
Yang Jianxin took his hand, with an anxious look on his face, and almost broke his voice: "Look, who is the guest named 'Xiao Su' in our group?"
Xiao Lin and the lady at the front desk looked at each other, a little at a loss.
"Hurry up! This is related to the reputation of our Chef Tang!!" Yang Jianxin shouted loudly, foaming at the mouth.
As a result, no one knew who this person named Xiaosu was. He was not a regular customer of Lantingxuan, and there was no record of his booking. They only knew that he was one of the first veterans to enter the public chat room since it was established.
He also often tells jokes that don't bother him, making him look familiar in front of the guests.
Only this time, it was this person who easily provoked the diners' crisis of trust in Tang Yuan and Lan Tingxuan.
Tang Yuan had a headache. He himself didn't care about these worldly opinions, but this matter actually involved Tang Jingling, so he could no longer remain silent.
Divorce plan...
He smiled contemptuously, as if someone had laid out a huge plan from the very beginning, just waiting for him to jump into it.
Who is this person?
Han Yubai? It's possible. After all, he has a motive.
Or...there is another master behind Han Yubai?
He had a ruthless look on his face and cold eyes. No matter who it was, if he dared to take action, don't blame him for fighting back.