Chapter Thirty-Four: Recklessness

Wei Ning was about to explode and shouted: "So what about the evidence? What about the evidence that Boss Zhang falsified? You can distort the facts at will just by just one mouth? Do you know how much impact your behavior has caused to Boss Zhang?"

Wei Ning's voice was so loud that it shook his ears, enough to show how excited he was now.

The curtain of the kitchen was opened, and Zhang Ping walked out of it and shouted: "Why is it so noisy outside? ”

At the same time, he glanced at Xuzhou dissatisfiedly, which means that as a waiter, how can you let such a thing happen.

Xuzhou also looked bitter, shrugged helplessly, and pointed in the direction where the dispute occurred.

Zhang Ping followed his fingers and looked over and recognized Wei Ning at a glance.

"It's Xiao Wei, I said that the voice sounds a little familiar, why is there such a big fire? Is the matter of publishing the newspaper for Ping'an Restaurant going well?" Zhang Ping asked with some expectation.

It has been a few days since the two met, but Zhang Ping has not received any news, and the business in the store has not improved because of this, he has already given up, and when he saw Wei Ning at this time, he was naturally a little surprised.

However, Zhang Ping doesn't know anything about the news on the Internet now, otherwise he wouldn't have this attitude.

"Boss Zhang, I'm really sorry for you. Facing Zhang Ping, Wei Ning's anger was extinguished at once, and he said very guiltily.

Then Wei Ning told what happened, in fact, he can't be blamed for this, he must have reviewed that video to the newspaper, and Wei Ning didn't expect the newspaper to leak it.

The customers in the store also learned about the beginning of the matter, and they all knew what was going on.

"Can Boss Zhang still write?

"I don't know if it's true or not. ”

Of course, some people believe it, some people doubt it, and the people in the store began to whisper, although they admit that Zhang Ping's cooking is delicious, but there is no necessary connection between this and whether he can write?

"Whether it's true or not, casually leaking other people's videos is just not doing it right, or is it the vice president of the calligraphy association who doesn't even know such a simple truth? Li Xinrui, who was eating in the store, said, she looked at Zhuang Yi and spoke not politely at all, "Now there are too many people like you, so the title of 'master', which originally represents respect, has become a joke!

Today, Li Yuanzhi has something to do in the company, so only Li Xinrui came alone, but she didn't expect to encounter such a thing, selfishly, Li Xinrui of course believed Zhang Ping, but before the facts were clear, she didn't dare to draw conclusions at will.

But no matter what the truth is, Zhuang Yi's behavior is obviously wrong, this is an indisputable fact?

Zhuang Mengya was still speaking for Zhuang Yi, but now she bowed her head deeply, after understanding the truth, of course she also knew what was right and what was wrong.

Zhuang Yi's face was red for a while, and he didn't know how to refute Li Xinrui, so he turned the finger to Zhang Ping and said in a deep voice: "You are the person in the video, use some clumsy editing skills and the handwriting of the real master obtained in advance to carry out this hype." Zhuang Yi said it conclusively, just to make everyone believe, "I just can't look past your insulting behavior of calligraphy, and I am angry for a while, so I will do it too much." ”

Zhuang Yi quickly moved the topic from leaking other people's videos at will to Zhang Ping's video fraud, and portrayed himself as a person with an infinite love for calligraphy, so he hated Zhang Ping's fraud.

"It's all said that you don't have evidence to be fooled here!" Wei Ning raised his voice again and roared, if he hadn't had some self-control ability, he would have punched Zhuang Yi in the face by now.

This guy deliberately led public opinion on the Internet, and he is still talking nonsense, and no matter what he says, he directly draws conclusions, and there is no evidence to support his conclusion.

Wei Ning really didn't know, where did this guy in front of him get so much confidence, thinking that what he guessed must be correct?

"Evidence? If you want to pretend to be a master of calligraphy, you should also find a slightly inferior work. Speaking of his professional problems, Zhuang Yi also regained his self-confidence, pointed at Zhang Ping, and said in a sworn tone: "At his age, he will never be able to write such profound works in newspapers and videos, and he doesn't need any evidence at all!"

This is due to his experience, young people can write good words, but it is extremely difficult to write words with flavor, of course, it is not nothing, but Zhuang Yi does not believe that such a person will succumb to such a small restaurant.

"After all, it's not that you're talking nonsense!" Wei Ning snorted.

This Zhuang Yi said so much, in Wei Ning's eyes, it was almost like a fart, and he didn't say anything substantial, and in the end, he relied on his own guess.

The people in the shop also looked at them with suspicion, most of them were ordinary people, but they didn't know what you were the vice president of the calligraphy association, and such empty statements obviously couldn't convince them.

"You ......" Zhuang Yi pointed at Wei Ning, wanting to refute, but he really didn't know what to say.

Li Xinrui added chili oil to the egg fried rice spoonful after spoonful, heard their conversation, and said: "Whether it's true or not, let Boss Zhang write it on the spot." ”

Li Xinrui blinked her eyes, instead of arguing like this, no one could convince anyone, so it was better to shift the target.

And it's really the easiest way to do it.

As long as Zhang Ping makes a move, no matter what the outcome is, it will bring this controversy to an end.

"If I want to write it, I'll write it, wouldn't it be very shameless. Zhang Ping said a thunderous word, took off the apron on his body, looked at Zhuang Yi with a smile, and said, "Why don't we gamble?"

Zhang Ping took advantage of their talking, and also used his mobile phone to take a look at the city's forum, and under the topic of himself, eighty or ninety percent of them were scolding.

This made Zhang Ping very dissatisfied with Zhuang Yi, how could he just prove himself? He still had to make the other party bleed!

He, Zhang Ping, the Immortal King, is so narrow-minded.

"Do you want to make a final struggle? Zhuang Yi was not afraid at all, he believed in his own judgment, and said with the same smile: "But how can I let you get your wish, why not gamble on a liar like yours?"

"In that case, let's bet a million, anyway, you always emphasize that you are the vice president of the association, and you should still have this money. ”

"Shhh

Zhang Ping said a number lightly, but it made everyone present gasp.

"One million?!" they looked at Zhang Ping in unison, "Is Boss Zhang so reckless?"