"Judges, you can make your choice, and now the votes begin!"

"I choose Master Liu Mang!"

"Me too!"

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"Of course Mr. Liu Mang! you are the greatest magician!" said Anna and Jones, who were also on his side.

"I also choose Chef Liu Mang, his food reminds me of my hometown!" Wilson, who had a bearded face, stood up excitedly, and this time also voted for Liu Mang.

"Liu Mang! My choice is also Liu Mang!" Someone soon said.

"Everyone, please listen to me!" Seeing that the tickets were going to Liu Mang, Kim Taehyun was anxious again.

"Do you know who I got the support for coming to China this time? With Chairman Lee Chang-hoon of the Four-Star Foundation and Director Jung Jae-sil of Luoya Enterprise! China's catering market is so big! Don't you want to enter?" shouted Kim Tae-hyun.

This time, someone was silent.

Some people who were not firm in their positions began to waver, especially some wealthy people who cooperated with these two companies, and began to weigh up their hearts and minds.

"I voted for Chef Kim Tae-hyun, and his floral dumplings are more in line with my taste. ”

"I also invest in the gold chef, Mr. Liu Mang's dumplings are delicious, but I am allergic to seafood!"

"I vote for Master Liu Mang! I firmly support him!"

"I'll vote for Kim Tae-hyun!"

"Liu Mang!"

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At this point, things went in an uncertain direction, and both sides had their own votes, and soon they were in last place.

Li Ruonan looked at the wooden sign on which the ticket was counted, and smiled wryly. 14 to 14! The events of the previous game are going to be repeated.

"Forget it, when I get back, I'll find a few well-connected banks and see if I can borrow a sum of cash to deal with the upcoming crisis. But when the news comes out, which bank would dare to lend me money?" Li Ruonan's face was as dead as if all the strength of his body had left her.

"Haha!" Kim Tae-hyun jumped up happily: "Mr. Park Jung-tae!

"I've long said that really delicious food can make people speechless!" Park Jung-tae used chopsticks to flick the dumplings on the plate: "Look, even the skin is steamed, and such garbage can be served in front of me?"

He picked up the dumplings with some disdain and brought them to his mouth: "It's a rare time to come to China, as a gourmet, I'll try it reluctantly, and then tell you what is the difference between this dumpling and my Korean cuisine!"

Park Jung-tae proudly put the dumplings in his mouth and chewed them twice, and was about to spit them out in one gulp, and then humiliated this proud and arrogant Chinese boy fiercely, when a burning sensation suddenly rose from the tip of his tongue!

"What a slur... Garbage... Ah!!h

"Water !! water !!" He made a slurred sound in his mouth, his face was flushed, and he was sweating profusely, first spit out the dumplings in his mouth, and then grabbed a bottle of mineral water on the table and poured it into his mouth desperately!

But that wasn't enough!" he shouted, snatching water from the other judges and gulping it down.

"Whew... Ooh.... Like a pug thrown in the desert, Park Jung-tae spit out his tongue and blew desperately, and his hands kept scratching all over his body.

"You!what did you do to him!?" Kim Tae-hyun roared angrily.

"What can you do?" Liu Mang shrugged his shoulders: "I just made a dish that made him so delicious that he couldn't speak." Look at him, how happy!"

Over there, Park Jung-tae went around the hall a few times before plunging headlong into the aquarium on one side of the hall.

"Bastard, you get up!" Kim Tae-hyun rushed over and pulled him up from the aquarium, shaking him desperately!

"Tell me!

Park Jung-tae's whole face was red as if it had been burned by fire, and he pointed to his mouth with his finger, exhaling desperately, trying to speak, but he couldn't say anything.

"I've met his request, so I can declare me victorious, right?" Liu Mang clasped his hands and said lightly.

"This can't be! You despicable Chinese pig! You're cheating! Judges, please disqualify him immediately and declare me the winner!"

"Cheating, which eye did you see me cheating?" Liu Mang sneered.

"Don't forget, all the dumplings are put together, but the judges are holding them by themselves, why are everyone else okay? I see, this Mr. Park Jung-tae must have gotten a little carried away because my dumplings were so delicious, is this also cheating?"

"This... This... Kim Tae-hyun thought about it for a long time, but he couldn't come up with a reason.

This Chinese kid must have done a trick, but why? He can see very clearly, the dumplings are indeed sandwiched by the judges themselves, it doesn't make sense that everyone is fine, this Park Zhengtai is so unlucky.

"Is it okay? South Koreans are such goods that they can't afford to lose? With this amount of energy, they dare to call themselves the Republic of Korea? No wonder they only deserve to eat kimchi all day long!"

"No! I demand that the game be stopped immediately and that Park Jung-tae be sent to the hospital for examination! You must have poisoned the dumplings! You are murder!"

"You're a mad dog, right? I don't have time to mess with you, so I'm either announcing the results now, or declaring this contest invalid! I'm busy, and I still have a pot of old chicken soup at home!"

Just when the two sides were arguing, Jones stood up: "Since Mr. Liu Mang has made a dish that satisfies reporter Park Zhengtai, of course Mr. Liu Mang has won! We don't need to waste time on these boring people, I still want to taste the next dish." ”

"No! Jones! Do you know who is standing behind me? You're just an executive officer of the Mori Consortium, not a director! You don't have the right to decide this contest!"

"Really?" Jones laughed: "I'm sorry, Mr. Carnell has already called me just now, from now on, EMI Group will be our partner in China! And he has appointed me as the head of China, you say, do I have this right now?"

"We also support Ms. Jones's decision!" said the two Chinese bigwigs stood up at the same time.

"So do we!"

"Mr. Kim Tae-hyun, forget it, you should give Mr. Kanel some face. Some wavering people who heard Kanel's name also joined in the support.

"Like, isn't there another game? ”

Seeing that most of the people who supported him had passed, Kim Taehyun had no choice but to stand up and kick Park Jung-tae on the ground hard.

"Boy, let's have one last duel, I hope you still have such good luck!"