Chapter 157: The Title of the Competition
"Tianxue, there seems to be a troublemaker outside, so Song Shao doesn't seem to have anything to do with him. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" In the equipment auxiliary room outside the ring, a woman in a floral dress whispered to a charming young woman beside her.
The young woman has a melon seed face and willow eyebrows, a small cherry mouth, and tears hidden in her bright big eyes.
As long as it is a man, he will be surprised to see this young woman.
For this woman is the greatest masterpiece of the Creator.
It's as beautiful as a fairy.
You won't find any blemishes on her, not even the slightest freckle.
Whether this woman is smiling, bitter, frowning, or grimacing, she is so beautiful. Xi Shi frowned, and there was no other style, and it was no different.
She is none other than Ning Tianxue.
Ning Tianxue didn't speak, her eyes were dim and she was in a daze at the restless crowd outside the window.
Her heart was inexplicably desolate.
It is difficult to have a free marriage in a large family.
Tianxue's heart was actually prepared. Because cousin Sun Xiaoyun is an example.
Even if she is as capable as Sun Xiaoyun, she can only wear a human skin mask with crooked melons and cracked dates on her face all day long.
She was unwilling.
She was still young, and she asked him to marry this stubborn child, but she resolutely refused.
It is precisely her inner resistance and persistence that makes a stunning woman like her stay at home three years after graduating from college.
She found someone to silently understand this stubborn Song Shao Song success,
He is only the eldest son of a branch of the Song family in the capital, but he is arrogant and arrogant in Huzhong City.
There are countless women who have been harmed by him over the years.
Ning Tianxue bit her lip and silently made up her mind in her heart: she would rather commit suicide than face this kind of man.
Seeing that Tianxue didn't reply, the woman with broken flowers fell silent, and suddenly remembered the troublesome boy who had just come, and asked:
"Tianxue, is it possible for this half-way boy to win the first place?"
Ning Tianxue had tears in her eyes, her eyes were sad, and she still didn't speak.
The woman in the floral skirt said silently: "Yes, I'm so naΓ―ve, what kind of ring competition is this, this is a competition that is the first to be determined, and a ceremony is just a superficial article." The so-called judges and experts on the rostrum are just spokespersons for the Song family.
Maybe these expert competitions haven't started yet, and the scores are already in the results of the competition. β
"Sister Wushuang, this is my life. Ning Tianxue looked out the window, her eyes were sad, and she finally spit out a few words.
"Tianxue, today is Valentine's Day, don't you want to have a romantic Valentine's Day?" asked Wushuang.
Ning Tianxue moved her red lips and said, "Wushuang, do you have an appointment today?"
Wushuang's face was rarely red, and when he thought of the WeChat he sent to himself in his heart, he was inexplicably excited.
Which girl doesn't have spring,
Not being excited doesn't mean you don't have it, it just means that you don't have feelings.
The Xi Shi in the eyes of the lover may be the best proof.
In the ring, Lu Xiaoyao remembered her in his heart, her eyes were hot and bright, and her big eyes were like jewels, and she muttered again in her heart: "Tianxue, where are you?"
"Stinky boy, do you know what kind of competition this is? Not everyone can participate, don't be embarrassed here for a poor dick. On the rostrum, a middle-aged man with a big belly and poop looked at Lu Xiaoyao with thick eyebrows, staring at Lu Xiaoyao's yellowed sweatshirt with disdain in his eyes.
"Oh, I'd like to ask what qualifications are. Lu Xiaoyao was neither humble nor arrogant, and turned his head to look at Old Man Sun.
Old man Sun looked at the middle-aged man who was speaking on the rostrum, a trace of anger flashed in his eyes, and said, "Song Tu, don't mention such a speechless condition, it is all set for the big family." β
"Oh, this world is a world about money, if there is no money, do you want Ning Tianxue, who is like a flower, to marry this poor dick. Song Tu retorted, "And this is still brought up by Old Man Sun, do you want special treatment for this young man?"
The remaining four judges on the rostrum also had a look of contempt on their faces, and their eyes were full of play.
Song Tu scolded angrily: "Make you crazy, you don't have money, what if you can fight." It's not like you're going to walk away.
With a plop, a gray package was thrown in front of Song Tu.
Song Tu was shocked, and cold sweat broke out on his back. His eyes trembled and he looked at the few brochures in front of him.
The red book is stamped with the mark of Huaxia and the deed, as well as the car license of the green book.
Song Tu didn't dare to pick it up, but squinted at a man in a suit beside him.
The man in the suit picked up the green book with both hands and looked at it, shook his head and nodded.
"Okay, isn't it impossible?" Lu Xiaoyao urged.
The man in the suit hurriedly picked up the red notebook and looked at it carefully, with a hint of shock in his eyes, nodded at Song Tu and said, "Mr. Song, this stinky boy is a billionaire." β
"What?" shouted after the silence erupted.
Old man Sun's presbyopia eyes had fallen to the ground, his hands trembled but he didn't go to find reading glasses, patted his chest, and said, "My mother, this is a dark horse, an absolute dark horse." β
Song Tu glared at the man in the suit: "You must be mistaken, he is obviously wearing a sweatshirt of dozens of yuan, and his clothes are only 100 yuan." β
The man in the suit didn't dare to speak anymore, holding this thick book in both hands and handing it to Song Tudao:
"The limited edition Porsche 918SPYDER is worth 13.4 million, and the top luxury villas in Xizi Lake can be seen in Huzhong City worth 100 million, as well as 20 stores in the most popular Huaxia Food Street, and the lowest value is 50 million according to the market price last month..."
The man in the suit wanted to continue, but he squinted and saw that Song Tu's face was getting darker and darker, so he could only stop halfway through speaking, waiting for Song Tu to speak.
"Okay, count your kid lucky, your name is Lu Xiaoyao, but how did I hear that the doors of that row of shops were taken away by Sun Xiaomei, how could it be in your kid's hands. Song Tu glared.
Although Lu Xiaoyao has now become a star, his face is a little blurry in the video images when he is on the food show.
Therefore, people who have watched the food show can't recognize Lu Xiaoyao as the little boss, unless they have been to Lu Xiaoyao's small shop.
But the people in the wind and rain playground in Huzhong City obviously haven't been to the shop, even if it's been two months since they've been there, their impressions are beginning to blur.
Lu Xiaoyao grinned and said, "Is there any problem now?"
"No problem, but today is a cooking competition, and the topic of the competition is fish fillet.
Of course, you have to make a dish of this good fillet. The colour and aroma of the dish will be counted in the score. The one who can impress the judges with a high score wins. As the authoritative host of the game, Old Man Sun hurriedly made a final decision and said to Lu Yao.
On the judges' seat, including Song Tu, the five judges all looked at Lu Xiaoyao with a playful expression on their faces. They all knew that Lu Xiaoyao wanted to win, that is, the sun came out of the west, and it was impossible.
But Song Tu's heart is unbalanced: My good man, this kid is only in his twenties, how can he be a billionaire?
Is it the money made from fried rice or stock trading?....