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Chapter 633 Director Jiang Hongyun

On the way into the restaurant, the constant chatter in his ears made him clearly realize the changes in the restaurant.

Sixty-six thousand yuan for a plate of colorful multi-flavored fish?

It's simply sky-high... Of course, this price is not too shocking in a high-end restaurant. With high-end ingredients such as wild yellow croaker, crocodile tail, caviar, etc., it is possible for a customer to spend tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands per meal.

Of course, in the past, the consumption of Blue Lake Villa was not so high, and a meal of two or three thousand would be enough to stop most of the guests.

Now the quality is much higher and the consumption is higher, but there is an endless stream of diners.

Of course, all this is due to the quality of the food, but more importantly, it is the fame that has increased due to the food competition.

"Brother Zhou, are you here?"

Ning Jiao's assistant, Xiaolan, was at the front desk. When she saw Zhou Huayang coming in with a bag, she immediately greeted him warmly.

"Sister Ning is entertaining distinguished guests from Shangjing." Xiaolan said mysteriously.

"Oh, I'm here to deliver red crystal rice." Zhou Huayang shook the bag in his hand.

"Red crystal rice!" Xiaolan's eyes lit up, "Sister Ning has been worrying about this for the past two days. This big bag must weigh dozens of kilograms, right? Ning Jiao must be very happy."

Zhou Huayang shrugged, "It seems that restaurant business has been booming recently."

"No, fortunately the colorful multi-flavored fish is priced high enough and not many people are willing to spend money. Even so, the red crystal rice you gave me earlier has already bottomed out.

"By the way, I have to ask Sister Ning to come down to receive you."

"No, since she is busy, I won't disturb her."

"Don't leave. Sister Ning has repeatedly emphasized to me that if you come, I must never let you leave."

"Why?"

Zhou Huayang was stunned for a moment.

"Ouch~" Xiaoxue jumped down and hugged Zhou Huayang's calf, refusing to let him go because he hadn't eaten lunch yet.

"I don't know the specifics. There is a reporter from China Television in the VIP room, maybe from the "A Bite of China" program team." Xiaolan dialed Ning Jiao's number while holding Zhou Huayang's arm tightly, for fear that he would run away.

Already.

"Okay, okay, I'm just having a meal in the back hall." Zhou Huayang glanced around the hall and saw that it was full of seats.

There are guests at every table.

From time to time, you can hear the exclamations of diners.

Just after Xiaolan hung up the phone, she heard the thumping of footsteps upstairs, and Ning Jiao ran down.

"Huayang, come with me quickly."

Before Zhou Huayang could ask, Ning Jiao grabbed Zhou Huayang and walked upstairs, "You came just in time, I was mentioning you to the China Television reporter."

"What are you asking me for?" Zhou Huayang put the red crystal rice on the ground and motioned to Xiaolan to keep it safe.

"Oh, are you suffering from Alzheimer's disease? Didn't you say a long time ago that when you get the top three in the food competition and become famous at Blue Lake House, you will also promote the ingredients, including the agricultural products of Yagyu Village?

"Of course, although we didn't get the top three now, the treatment we enjoy is comparable to the top three. It is said that there will be a fifteen-minute interview video. Let's talk to them then and go to the fields in your village to record some scenes."

Ning Jiao turned back, slightly annoyed.

"Well...it doesn't really matter, the online store we opened is currently selling very well." Zhou Huayang shrugged.

Not to mention Zhu Junlong and Jiang Fei'er's promotion in Li He's live broadcast room two days ago, which made a big fuss.

Just for Li He and his pet account, their influence on the Internet is no less than that of China’s official TV station.

"No need to fight for it." He added.

Of course, if China Television is willing to record a short film, that would be great, but if not, don’t force it.

"The opportunity is right in front of us, and it is easy to win. I don't know why President Xu Zaiqing has become so easy to talk to. We are in the tenth place, and we can still get so many preferential treatment. It has to do with his operation.

"He is in the box now. You can find a chance to toast him and thank him later. It will be fine."

Ning Jiao was chattering like a housekeeper, already thinking about Zhou Huayang's next plan.

"Uh... Okay." Zhou Huayang wanted to say a few more words, but when he raised his head, he saw Ning Jiao's pretty eyes filled with anger. He swallowed the words and nodded in agreement.

Followed all the way to the third floor, the members' box with the quietest environment.

Ning Jiao carefully knocked on the door before leading Zhou Huayang into the box.

"Little bastard, be calm, I won't starve you." Zhou Huayang patted the ignorant Xiaoxue. This guy was just about to make a move and just wanted to serve the food, which was a bit unruly.

There were eight people in the box.

In the main seat is a middle-aged woman in her fifties, wearing a plain black skirt, with an elegant temperament.

The old man next to her who looked like a scholar was an acquaintance, Xu Zaiqing, the chairman of the food competition committee.

The rest are young people, mostly members of the recording team or Xu Zaiqing's assistants.

"Oh, Mr. Zhou, are you here?" When Xu Zaiqing saw Zhou Huayang, he completely ignored Ning Jiao in front of him, stood up almost obsequiously, and held Zhou Huayang's hand, "I haven't seen you for a few days, and you have become more and more handsome.

"

It was rare for Zhou Huayang to be fawned over by his grandparents, so Zhou Huayang was suddenly startled.

Xu Zaiqing is really crazy. He can't treat himself with such respect because of Shen Tu, right?

"Mr. Xu, you are an elder, don't take it seriously." Zhou Huayang was very polite.

"Are you Zhou Huayang? Boss Ning and Mr. Xu mentioned you in eight out of ten sentences just now. Judging from your appearance and temperament, you are indeed extraordinary." The woman in the chair looked at Zhou Huayang up and down with kind eyes.

She stood up and said, "I am Jiang Hongyun, the chief director of the program group "A Bite of China"."

"Hello." Zhou Huayang bowed politely and shook hands.

"Come on, Mr. Zhou, please sit down. We are all our own people, so there is no need to be so polite."

Xu Zaiqing looked like he was very familiar with Zhou Huayang and motioned to the employees next to him to give up his seat to Zhou Huayang. He then pulled out the chair and let Zhou Huayang sit down.

The polite attitude made even Jiang Hongyun slightly startled.

Isn't that the case for Mr. Xu? Even if he is the young master of a wealthy family, no matter how Xu Zaiqing is, he is also a leader in the cooking world. In addition to being the chairman of the gourmet competition committee, he also has an even more intimidating title.

He actually took the initiative to serve me like a servant.

Jiang Hongyun frowned slightly and looked at Zhou Huayang again. She was very sure that she had never seen any big shot who looked similar to Zhou Huayang or had the same surname.

Ning Jiao was equally puzzled.

Of course, the two of them remained silent, and when the staff brought a new pair of bowls and chopsticks, Zhou Huayang had no choice but to take a seat after Xu Zaiqing repeatedly gave in.

He nodded apologetically to the original owner of the seat.

Xu Zaiqing was on the side introducing the people in the seats. He didn't even take a seat. He stood beside him, just like Zhou Huayang's butler.

It wasn't until Zhou Huayang reminded Xu Zaiqing that he was afraid to take his seat.

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