Chapter 1208 Look, Who's Faces Hurt?

Jin Ling trembled with anger before, but now ...... Trembling with fear.

The person in front of her is the young master of the Xie family, but she ...... Actually......

Song Chaoyu's mental condition at this time was not much better than Jin Ling, his face was a little pale, and he was also afraid.

They open restaurants, usually, go to their place to eat, there are many wealthy and powerful, and they have heard a lot of news.

Naturally, the Xie family ...... What do these two words mean?

Although, he still didn't know which young master of the Xie family Xie Fengmian was, but ...... Such a large venue belongs to his father, so presumably his father must be a pivotal figure in the Xie family......

Song Biao has been the boss for many years, and he can be regarded as a character who has experienced ups and downs, and he is the first person to wake up from the shock.

He was also scared in his heart, but he wanted to immediately redeem the impression he had left on Xie Fengmian and make up for his previous mistakes as much as possible.

Moreover, Song Biao still had a little doubt about Xie Fengmian's identity at this time.

After all, Xie Fengmian himself said it there, but what is his identity, is he the real young master of the Xie family, even if it is, which room is the young master, is it direct or collateral, these ...... It's all very important!

Song Biao felt that the most important thing now was to figure out the name of the young man in front of him! "Are you...... The young master of the Xie family, dare to ask......"

Before he finished speaking, he heard an anxious shout: "Xie Da Shao...... Why are you here, we're looking for you, it's been ten minutes since the game started. ”

Song Biao turned his head and saw the person coming, and his hands trembled......

Because, he knew that it was the most important initiator of this competition, the president of the Culinary Association, who was originally going to be the referee, but considering that he was one of the heads of the organizers of the competition, in order to avoid suspicion, he did not be a referee.

Compared with President Zhao's real identity, Song Biao is far behind, and there is no comparison at all.

But this President Zhao was so polite in the face of Xie Fengmian, and even ran out to pick him up in person, which shows how important his identity is.

Xie Fengmian spread his hands: "President Zhao, you can be regarded as coming, if you don't come, I can only go home today!" ”

"What's wrong? Could it be that someone still won't let you in with Young Master Xie? After President Zhao came over, he saw that Song Biao was also there, "Eh, Old Song, you are also there!" Do you know Xie Dashao? ”

Song Biao opened his mouth awkwardly and wanted to speak......

Xie Fengmian raised his hand: "Eh, I don't know Mr. Song, I'm not worthy...... What is Mr. Song, you can't compare with it! ”

President Zhao is also a good person, and when he heard this, he immediately knew that the situation was not quite right, so he asked, "Is this ...... What's wrong? ”

Song Biao hurriedly wanted to speak, but where did Xie Fengmian give him a chance!

Xie Fengmian sighed, shook his head and said, "I also want to enter this venue, this is not ...... by you The organizer and convener of this competition, Mr. Song Biao, and his son Song Shaodong's family, as well as ...... The princess of the Jin family was stopped outside, you see, the security guards were called over, and they had to let me go, and said that without his father, there would be no game, so ...... Here, people have the final say! ”

"I'm wondering, you say...... Why can't I get into my own venue? ”

When President Zhao heard this, his face immediately changed.

What's so ......

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(End of chapter)