Chapter Twenty-Seven: Done
Russell and Minos walk up to the magic lift and select the tenth floor. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeγ info
"Russell, what does this person we are looking for have to do with the cooking competition?"
Minos asked.
"Vivek Hilton, a member of the famous Hilton family of the Commonwealth, and the younger brother of the head of the current generation, is responsible for the management of their family's hotel business, that is, the Hilton Hotel, which runs all over the Federation, and is a combination of food and lodging. This man loved to taste all kinds of food, so he formed the Food Enthusiasts Association in the Sapphire Blue City, and they held cooking competitions to find the best food. β
"He's the president of the Food Enthusiasts Association, and if you want to be a judge, you'll have to talk to him."
Russell explained.
"Dididi!"
Soon, we reached the tenth floor steadily.
This floor is different, the dΓ©cor is elegant and chic, it looks very private, not like the gorgeous and greasy feeling downstairs, let Russell choose, he will prefer the style here, although the splendor can make people shine, but it is too easy to lose the freshness.
The two of them searched for directions, and found a sign in the living room, which pointed to a black door, and Russell stepped forward and knocked lightly.
"Come in."
There was a shrill voice in it
Russell pushed the door in, black and white were the main colors, after all, it was a place to meet guests, and the discussion was mostly official and serious, so it was more serious.
One was sitting in a chair, looking at them with a smile. He looks pampered, white and tender, probably because he is relatively fat, he wears very loose, and he is not the kind of intimate clothing popular among the upper class.
"Two distinguished friends, please be seated."
Minos couldn't sit down, he said this just to show respect, and after Russell was seated, Vivek got straight to the point and said, "I wonder what the two of you are looking for me?" β
"That's right, President Vivek."
Russell glanced at Minos on the side, "This friend of mine wants to be a judge for your cooking competition." β
"Oh?"
Vivek was interested, and with his status, the reason why he received the two so easily was Minos, "Why does he want to be a judge?" β
"Well... Because he has a good grasp of food, and he himself loves to eat good things. β
Russell thought for a moment and replied. He was ashamed in his heart, and said things that were unconscionable.
"Hahaha... That's pretty good. Even the pampas griffins know about our cooking contest, and it seems that our club of like-minded people is doing a good job. β
Vivek was very happy when he heard this, and he directly clapped his decision:
"No problem, he'll be part of our jury."
As far as he is concerned, the Food Enthusiasts Association, which has been established for several years, has always been unpopular under his dismal management, and the attraction of the event to people is not very strong, he has always wanted to change and expand his influence, but there is no good plan. If there is a pampas griffin as a judge this time, it is equivalent to having a golden signboard, which will definitely attract people's attention and thus increase attention, which is exactly what he dreamed of!
It can be said that this is exactly what he wants, and it is a great good thing to send to the door!
It was a win-win decision, and Russell knew he would say yes, and everything was under control.
"Thank you so much!"
He smiled, his purpose had been achieved, and he thanked him, and seeing that Minos was silent in front of the living, with a haughty posture with his nostrils facing the sky, he hurriedly pulled him along.
"You guy, dog meat can't be on the table!"
After negotiating with Vivek and leaving the Hilton Hotel, Russell expressed his dissatisfaction with Minoan's attitude.
"Hmph."
Minos turned his head, "Attitude or something, anything, I'm already a judge anyway." β
"You guy who crossed the river and demolished the bridge."
Russell thought for a moment and reminded:
"Anyway, don't forget to come here to him in a few days, remember, get along with people better, at least say to him, 'You're a good human being,' you know?"
"Won't you come with me? I'm not familiar with life here... What if he's not a good guy? β
Minos looked pitiful.
However, Russell will not eat him, he has no good air:
"Then you'll memorize the route for me, you've only been flying here for a few minutes? I'm not worried about what he's doing to you, I'm worried about you're going to kill him! β
"I'm very busy, there are a lot of things waiting for me to deal with in the academy, so you can just get started by yourself."
"Then you're not participating in a cooking contest?"
"No, I'll attend, I'm not very interested in this kind of thing, but there's what I need."
No one knew about the prize, but Russell knew it, and he was determined to get it.
"Let's go, let's go back first."
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Back to the dorm.
Russell found that the door to his dorm room was actually open. He thought strangely, thinking that there was another guy like Cassano who was doing trouble. Pushing the door in, I saw the bearded Director Cherier sitting in the living room.
He closed his eyes and meditated, opened his eyes after Russell pushed the door in, and said:
"Coming back?"
"Yes."
Although the other party casually entered his dormitory, he was just waiting in the living room, and he didn't feel anything, "If the director has anything to do, just ask someone to call me over, there is no need to come in person." β
"Yes."
Shellier was noncommittal, he said:
"I've already investigated what happened in the Yaofa Hall today."
"The conflict was provoked by Tyrone, and he did it first, but due to the severity of his injuries, the fact that it didn't have any major effects, and some 'special' reasons, the hospital only ordered him to stay in the confinement room until the tryouts began. For this punishment ... Do you think it's okay? β
"I don't care."
Russell knew why Cheryl came to visit him in person, this punishment was actually not fair, after investigation, Tyrone's past robbery of seats in the Yaofa Hall will definitely be exposed, after all, one less person is one less competitor, not to mention that Tyrone is still a very competitive participant.
With the fact that the monthly meeting provokes trouble and has a criminal record, what does he need to bear the responsibility of letting him stay in the confinement room for ten days and half a month? At that time, the daylily was cold, and if he was locked up for so long, he couldn't even participate in the selection battle.
So Sheriel came here to tell him about the court's verdict, and secondly, he was worried that Russell would be dissatisfied with the court's verdict, so he explained the reasons to him clearly and wanted to appease his emotions.
I'm afraid there's something greasy in it...
Russell knew exactly what the so-called special was. He believed in Cherier's character, and Cherier was definitely willing to handle it impartially, but he couldn't do it, after all, the principal didn't care about things, and the competition for power and profit among the upper echelons of the academy was very strong, and there would always be someone who would block you, and the resistance was very great. It's the same this time, Tyrone is afraid that someone is covered, the background is not small, and there is someone behind him to help him mediate, it is in this way that he can be rampant in the academy in the past, and this time he can survive and not lose the opportunity.
He wanted to understand this, and he wouldn't embarrass the old man in front of him, originally Tyrone was just an insignificant little person to him, just let him go if he was soft-hearted.
If you are too serious about some small things, you will be very tired.
As long as the other party doesn't commit any more offenses but he has it in his hands, he will treat the other party as a fart.