It was an incomparably clear day, with sun, not very hot, windy, not very strong.

Fengyuan Road Harvest Hotel in Zijin District, this hotel with a very cheesy name, but it is a real five-star hotel.

In the lobby of the hotel, the tables, chairs and benches for eating have long been cleared, and instead there are fifty tables in the center of the hall, one end of which is a stove for cooking and stir-frying, next to which is a brand-new chopping board and a knife holder for kitchen knives, on which are placed all kinds of kitchen knives, from large bone choppers to small delicate carving knives, and knives shine in the light of the cold light.

Next to each table, there are a variety of vegetables, meat, and even seafood.

Around these fifty tables, two hundred chairs are arranged, each of which is covered with red cloth, which looks solemn and imposing, and in front of these chairs, three tables stand out, and on each table is a small sign with a name written on it.

The one on the far left is written Ma Jinfeng, the one in the middle is Zhu Pan, and the one on the far right is Zhu Feng.

These three people are specially invited to come to the judges of this competition, and they are also famous figures in the food industry, so to speak, as long as one of the three people can come to participate in this competition, then the level of this competition will be invisibly improved a lot.

And this time the three of them came at the same time, which made people look forward to this competition, and many people even wondered if there were any special people participating in this competition, otherwise it would not be worth the three of them to attend at the same time.

However, people have not heard of any famous chefs participating in this competition, and besides, famous chefs are not looking down on such a small competition.

So why? People are puzzled.

This is the venue for the Zijin District Level 2 Chef Competition, and it has already been prepared, but there is no one in the venue, and there are a few security guards at the door.

Outside the Harvest Hotel, journalists with press cards around their necks, cameras on their shoulders, and microphones in their hands are waiting anxiously.

The specs of this competition are really low, and if no one deliberately says it, no one will even pay attention to it.

But this competition is very famous, because in order to attract more people in this competition, Cui Wanfeng advertised and publicized almost all the media, and the thing that can be related to Cui Wanfeng is news, because Cui Wanfeng's every move itself is big news, so there are many reporters outside the scene.

It's just that they have been waiting here for a long time, but they haven't found a heavyweight worth interviewing, and they haven't even seen a person in charge of the Harvest Hotel, which makes them very anxious.

But just when everyone was waiting impatiently, a black Mercedes drove up from a distance.

This Mercedes-Benz looked new, slowly came from a distance, slowly drove into the door of the harvest hotel, and then stopped.

Then the car door opened, and a middle-aged man in his forties came out of it.

This middle-aged man is very energetic, with a smile on his face, it is Cheng Fengshou, the owner of the Harvest Hotel, who is also a celebrity in Zijin District.

When these reporters saw that there was finally someone worthy of interviewing, they slammed and surrounded them like bees seeing flowers, and began to ask questions.

Cheng Fengshou kept throwing his hands around, and kept saying sorry in his mouth, and then walked into the harvest hotel surrounded by several security guards.

He didn't reveal anything.

Seeing that they didn't ask for any useful information, the reporters began to disperse again, waiting for the next person to come.

Not long after Cheng Fengshou arrived, a BMW X6 also followed from a distance, and this time all the reporters were ready to rush forward without being reminded by others.

The BMW car also stopped at the door of the Harvest Hotel, and an old man came down from inside, this old man can be about sixty years old, with a young face and good maintenance.

A reporter knows this old man, who is the owner of a four-star hotel in Zijin District, named Yu Yinghuai.

So the reporters wanted to get some useful information from him, so they rushed over again.

And Yu Yinghuai was the same as Cheng Fengshou, saying sorry while walking briskly towards the hotel.

This made these reporters very depressed, and finally found the two big guys, but Mao didn't interview them, and they were waiting outside one by one.

Not long after, one luxury car after another drove up, and one after another four- or five-star boss arrived.

It's just that these reporters were disappointed, these people, like Cheng Fengshou and Yu Yinghuai, didn't disclose any news, and went directly into the hotel.

It wasn't until nine o'clock in the morning, just when everyone was feeling restless, that a red Ferrari Enzo buzzed in from a distance.

Some of these reporters recognized this car at a glance, it was the car of Cui Wanfeng, the son of billionaire Cui Jiuling, who was also the initiator of this competition, and this person also has a habit of being afraid of being low-key when doing things, and wishing that people all over the world would know about it.

Ferrari Enzo arrived near the Harvest Hotel, the speed began to slow down, and then slowly drove to the parking lot of the Harvest Hotel, the scissor door opened, and Cui Wanfeng walked down from inside.

When the reporters saw it, they all pounced without hesitation.

If it is normal, Cui Wanfeng enjoys this feeling very much, he feels that this can prove his sense of accomplishment and his sense of existence.

But after being reprimanded by his father last night, this guy is learning very low-key today.

Seeing a group of reporters surrounding him, he straightened his clothes and nodded to one of the bodyguards next to him.

The bodyguard immediately went to stop the reporter.

And Cui Wanfeng walked towards the Harvest Hotel.

The reporter saw that Cui Wanfeng was a little wrong today, and a reporter hurriedly asked: "Hello Mr. Cui, I am Zhao Xiaoling, a reporter from Xinhuanet, can I ask you a few questions about this competition?" ”

"Hello Mr. Cui, I'm He Tao, a reporter from Phoenix.com, may I ask if the level of this competition is very low, why are you making such a big fuss, is there any purpose?"

"Hello Mr. Cui, I'm ......"

It can be said that these reporters are scrambling to ask questions one by one, regardless of whether Cui Wanfeng can hear it or not, let alone whether he will answer it if he hears it, anyway, the questions are thrown out one after another.

But Cui Wanfeng didn't seem to hear these people's questions, and just walked quickly towards the harvest hotel.

The reporters saw that he was almost on the steps at the door of the harvest hotel, and the question was still not answered, at this time everyone was a little disappointed, I didn't expect Cui Shao, who usually loves to be in the limelight in front of the media, to be so secretive, is there another mystery in this competition?

This aroused the gossip of these reporters even more.

But just when everyone thought that there was no harvest this time, Cui Wanfeng, who had already walked on the steps at the door of the harvest hotel, suddenly stopped, turned around and smiled at these reporters, brilliantly, and said: "Everyone, I know that everyone is very curious about this competition, but now the competition has not started, and it is inconvenient for me to answer your questions. ”

After speaking, Cui Wanfeng directly entered the harvest hotel......