Chef Chen looked at Tang Tang.

Tang Tang was already too lazy to pay attention to him, "You can solve the things you did yourself." ”

"Don't worry, senior, I'll take care of it!" Chef Chen is confident.

The porridge bucket is opened, and the aroma fills the air.

The people who eat melons are afraid that they will not be able to eat that bite, so they want to coax to the front, and the situation is chaotic!

Tang Tang has a black line, does she want to earn a reputation for her husband?

When she encounters such a troublemaker, she can't say that she is biased!

It was that Fu Liuyun who stepped forward and said a few words to Chef Chen, and then the people who ate melons sat back on the previous stool.

Then, the disciples of Chen's chef began to make a bowl of hair one by one, but the person standing behind him smelled the porridge and was ready to move, but he came late, and he could only look lonely.

But what happened here that caused the people from Jiangbin Building to dispatch?!

There are curious people, and there are even more gossip people who are good at explaining, and they are suddenly talking to each other and lively.

Han Fusheng's face was already like ashes, because the fool who put down the pen picked up the pen again and began to write, looking at that serious appearance, it seemed that he really had the certainty of writing silently.

Only Ouyang Ji was still on the side, and said, "I also want to drink porridge!" ”

"Go up to the riverside building to drink by yourself another day!" Fu Liuyun already shook his head in disgust.

"Today's free!" Ouyang Ji said.

The other scholars behind him opened their eyes, as if they didn't know him.

By the time things were almost explained, the venue was quiet, and the eyes they looked at Han Fusheng had completely changed from respect to contempt.

As soon as Jiangbin Lou came out, the people who originally stood for Han Fusheng would no longer say good things for him, and no one wanted to offend Jiangbin Lou for a Han Fusheng who had nothing to do with him, let alone that they also got the benefits of Jiangbin Lou.

Han Fusheng only dared to feel these gradually deepening disgusted eyes, he had been subjected to it when he was very young, but he swore that he would change this situation, and then by chance he got a chance to study, and his hard work and hard work got a well-known name, but he didn't expect that just such a small thing would destroy all the hard work he had been planning for more than 20 years!

He was not reconciled!

With his palms clenched under his sleeves, what should he do?

What else could he do?

Even the friends behind him didn't dare to support him anymore, what other way did he have?

Suddenly, his eyes lit up, Ruan Fuzi in the courtyard was the most disdainful of Jiang Binlou and the like, and he also used him to reach today's status, as long as he suffered today's insult, he could have another chance when he went back.

In this way, he barely sat down.

In about half an hour, Xiao Zhongqin finished writing.

Who will judge?

"Mr. Han, come and see, is there something wrong with Mo?" Tang Tang showed Han Fusheng the manuscript placed next to him, and he was generous, it seemed that there was no contradiction between the two sides at all, this was a sparse and ordinary exchange.

But the more this is the case, the more people who can't afford to lose grit their teeth with hatred.

Han Fusheng gritted his teeth with hatred, but since he invited him to come, he would not push the opportunity away.

He's sure to find the wrong one!

And then...... From the beginning to the end, there is no more or less word, people are really silent from beginning to end, and after reading it at this moment, he found that the article is jerky and difficult to understand, it is him, and he can't write it silently for a day or two, he can really write so completely just after reading it for a while?