Seeing Fang Xiaoyu beating the security guard in the hotel, Gong Changwei showed a proud look on his face.
He laughed and shouted on the spot: "It's finished, this kid is completely finished. The owner of the Golden Phoenix Hotel is not easy to mess with. As long as she comes forward, this kid will shed his skin even if he doesn't die. I can save it."
Heartbroken. Haha!”
He knew that the owner of Jinfeng Hotel had a very strong background and had opened several KTVs. All the really powerful internal security guards worked in KTVs. As long as this woman said hello, Fang Xiaoyu would be seriously injured even if he was not disabled.
At this time, the manager in the hotel also took out his mobile phone and made a call.
"Hey! Sister Feng, there is someone here who is trying to get a free meal, but he still refuses to leave and beats up our security guard..."
"What, you're just a freeloader, and you still need to find me. Why should I support you?"
"No, this man is too powerful. Two security guards in the hotel were knocked down by him. I want to call the police, but I am afraid that if this matter gets out, we will laugh at us, so I want to ask you first..."
"Why are you calling the police? The man who beat me wants to escape easily. That's impossible. Leaving it to the police will only make this kid too easy. You hold on tight first, and I'll bring the bar's internal security over right away. Dare you do anything to me?
Let's do it in my sister's hotel, and I'll make him look good." A woman's voice came from the other end of the phone.
Everyone's expressions changed drastically, and everyone looked at them. Manager Yang called.
Anyone who knows a little bit about the Jinfeng Hotel will know that the owner of this hotel has a strong background. One can imagine how serious the consequences of Fang Xiaoyu's beating here would be.
Some people are worried, some are laughing, and some are waiting to watch the fun.
After a moment, a young woman in her thirties was seen walking towards the stage with brisk steps and a serious face. Behind her were five men wearing vests, showing off their strong muscles.
In the cold winter, those solid muscles were exposed, which was particularly eye-catching. It was the beautiful owner of the Golden Phoenix Hotel, Feng Bing, who came with all the bodyguards.
Duan Yumei, who was not far away from Fang Xiaoyu, turned pale with fright, and said in a trembling voice: "It's over, there are so many people, Fang Xiaoyu is definitely dead."
"Who is causing trouble here?" Feng Bing shouted from afar.
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a "choking" sound. A bodyguard behind him, at some point, pulled out a Japanese soft knife from his waist. When he saw the shining soft knife, Duan Yumei's eyes went dark.
He was so frightened that he fainted.
At this moment, everyone's eyes were on the faces of the beautiful boss Feng Bing and Fang Xiaoyu, and no one noticed Duan Yumei's collapse.
"Sister Feng, it's great that you're here. I was just about to report to you! There is a kid here who is just trying to make ends meet..." Manager Yang quickly went up to meet him and reported what happened to Feng Bing.
"Is there such a thing? Where are the people?" Feng Bingbing drank coldly.
"Over there!" Manager Yang pointed at Fang Xiaoyu.
Feng Bing raised his head and looked forward, his expression immediately changed from anger to surprise.
She looked around suspiciously for a few seconds, then opened her mouth wide, pointed at Fang Xiaoyu and shouted: "Oh my God, isn't this our God of Cookery, Mr. Fang...Mr. Fang Xiaoyu?"
Fang Xiaoyu won the national food competition championship in Yancheng a few days ago, which caused a sensation in the entire food industry. All the owners of slightly famous restaurants and hotels knew him.
Thinking back to the time when Fang Xiaoyu fired six thunder flames in the competition, the delicacies he made, and the statue of Guanyin Bodhisattva were all amazing. Some bosses admired him from the bottom of their hearts, and some even regarded him as their idol.
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Feng Bing is one of the fans who admires Fang Xiaoyu.
"Do you know me?" Fang Xiaoyu asked in surprise.
"I know, of course I do. You are our new God of Cookery, how could you not know me?" Feng Bing said to Fang Xiaoyu with excitement: "Think about it, your performance on the field that day was really wonderful.
Jianzhen is our idol!"
Seeing the always aloof and cool boss, Feng Bing was so respectful to Fang Xiaoyu, Gong Changwei had an ugly look on his face.
The expressions of all the people present became extremely complicated.
"No way! This kid actually knows our Mr. Feng?"
"Beauty Feng Bing will fall in love with this guy."
"What the hell is the God of Cookery? Is a chef worthy of being so favored by the famous Miss Feng Bing?"
Everyone looked at Fang Xiaoyu with suspicious eyes, and they were suddenly full of curiosity about the young man in his twenties.
A hint of paleness flashed across the faces of Gong Changwei and Chairman Liu Tianxi. They never dreamed that a mere chef would be so valued by this beautiful boss worth over 100 million.
After Feng Bing became excited, Fang Xiaoyu stretched out his right hand, smiled at Feng Bing and said, "Nice to meet you."
"Nice to meet you." Feng Bing also smiled and stretched out his hand, holding Fang Xiaoyu's hand tightly and not letting go for a long time.
She said to Fang Xiaoyu with enthusiasm: "It's rare for Mr. Fang to show his favor and come to our hotel as a guest. Today, I will treat you well."
After saying that, Sister Feng raised her face and shouted to the hotel manager beside her: "What, what did you just say?"
"No...it's not me, it's them..." Manager Yang pointed at Gong Changwei with an embarrassed look on his face and said, "They said Mr. Fang fished in troubled waters and came here to make a living."
"I'm kidding, we can't even pay for a talent like Mr. Fang, so how can we get a free meal?" Feng Bing rolled his eyes at Yang Jingyi angrily and said, "Remember, Mr. Fang is from the Food Association.
Members are high-level talents. As long as they join the restaurants and hotels of the World Food Alliance and Food Association, he can eat for free and enjoy supreme service. From now on, he will be free of charge when he comes to our hotel."
After that, Feng Bing ordered to Manager Yang on the side: "Mr. Yang, go and notify the chefs in the kitchen and ask them to come over, report to Mr. Fang, and come and get to know each other. Later, I will ask them all to do it."
A delicious dish for Mr. Fang’s guidance.”
Hearing the sound, everyone was surprised again.
"Let me go, what kind of chef is this? He is treated like this."
"That's not called a chef, he's called a cook, a gourmet. Do you understand?"
Seeing everyone's envious eyes falling on him, Fang Xiaoyu felt a little embarrassed.
"Mr. Feng, don't say that." Fang Xiaoyu said to Feng Bing rather embarrassedly: "Today I am just here to attend the hometown meeting. If I have the opportunity to come to your hotel another day, I will slowly appreciate your cooking skills! Today
I'm just here for the party, so I won't bother you anymore."
"That's right!" Feng Bing thought that he was indeed too abrupt.
She really wanted Fang Xiaoyu to give guidance to her subordinates, but she was just here to eat, so it was really inappropriate to make this request suddenly.
After thinking about it, Feng Bing said to Fang Xiaoyu with a proud face: "Mr. Fang, let me see it this way! Since you are here to attend the party, the meal expenses for all of you today are mine! This money is mine."
out."
As soon as these words came out, the crowd was in an uproar again. You know, the meal cost of 300 per person, for more than 400 people, is more than 100,000. If you say it is free, then how much do you have to fancy this kid! (