Chapter 3: Removing obstacles
"How much?" Bei Yang asked very dryly.
Stephen Zhou, who was about to talk about the development idea, was stunned when he heard this, and looked up at Bei Yang in a daze.
Stephen Zhou couldn't help but ask, "Ah Yang, don't you ask me about my development plans and ideas?" ”
"Ah Xing, I said that I broke up with you at the beginning just to give you the confidence to make a comeback, since you need help now, I naturally won't sit idly by." As he spoke, Bei Yang handed over a blank check, "You should know my assets, fill it out yourself!" ”
"Ah Yang!" Stephen Zhou looked at Bei Yang with emotion.
After experiencing the huge blow of the bankruptcy of the Tang Dynasty group, Stephen Zhou at this time no longer had the arrogance he had in the past, but without the stimulation of the turkey dying in front of him, his heart had not completely changed, and he still needed to be honed.
"Thanks, brother." Stephen Zhou didn't say anything more and walked away with a blank check.
With the funds he got from Bei Yang, Stephen Zhou found a processing factory and began to process canned **** peeing cow balls and sent them to supermarkets and convenience stores all over Xiangjiang, opening up the market at once.
Stephen Zhou thus rose again, although it was still far from the scale of the Tang Dynasty Food Group, but it was enough for him to win the Xiangjiang Food Wizard Award and have the qualification to participate in the God of Food Competition.
The tip of the tongue was separated from the Tang Dynasty group, and at this time it had also developed into a large food group, and the food wizard award would naturally invite their company representatives to attend.
Because of the traffic jam on the road, Bei Yang came relatively late, and when he walked into the hall, he saw two groups of people scuffling together, and the fight was still very fierce, and even blood was seen.
He still knows these two groups of people, one is Stephen Zhou's group with turkeys, and the other is Wu Da of the Great Happy Group.
"It's so lively!" Bei Yang walked over with a smile.
Hearing Bei Yang's voice, the two groups of people who were originally fighting inseparably suddenly stopped moving.
"Ayang, you're here!" Stephen Chow was desperately holding the turkey at this time, not letting her get too impulsive.
Hearing Stephen Zhou's words, Bei Yang smiled and nodded at him.
"If I hadn't known you, I would have thought I was in the wrong place!" When Bei Yang was talking, he walked in front of Wu Da, and when he saw the blood on Wu Da's forehead, he chuckled, "Boss Wu's blood is good at the beginning, it's so colorful!" ”
"Humph!"
Hearing Bei Yang's words, Wu Da snorted angrily, glared at Stephen Zhou next to him, and took the group of people behind him to the hall.
"Ah Xing, why did you fight with them?" Bei Yang turned his head to look at Stephen Zhou.
Stephen Zhou shrugged his shoulders and smiled, "You know, I have a grudge against him!" ”
Hearing that Stephen Zhou didn't put the blame on the turkey, Bei Yang smiled, although he hadn't been able to really transform yet, he had finally matured.
"Ah Xing, work hard, I'm waiting for the day when you regain the position of the god of food." Bei Yang patted Stephen Zhou's shoulder, didn't say anything more, and took Dayong and the others to the hall.
Bei Yang still hasn't said a word, he will help him crush any conspiracy, as long as he has superb cooking skills.
After participating in the Heung Kong Food Wizard Award, Stephen Zhou thought of Tang Niu's superb cooking skills and felt that he was not sure of winning, so he decided to go to the Culinary Training Institute to study.
After saying goodbye to Turkey and the others, he took a plane to the mainland.
Delicious Taste Group.
Bei Yang sat behind his desk and quietly looked at the information in his hand.
"Boss, according to the information I received, Wu Da has already sent a killer to hunt down Stephen Zhou, do we need to send someone to stop it?" On the chair before the work, a young man in a suit sits.
Bei Yang thought for a moment and shook his head: "Don't worry about it, Ah Xing's guy is blessed with a great life, a killer can't help him, this is his fate, and it is also his fate." ”
When Stephen Zhou was in the mainland, the turkey blocked the killer's bullet for him and "died" in front of him, it was this scene that caused his transformation, without this matter, he would always be Stephen Zhou, not the god of food.
"How's the investigation going?" Bei Yang asked.
"Boss, during this period of time, I asked my brothers to pay attention to the matter of Xue Jiayan, during this time, a lot of things did happen to their family, her husband was caught in bed and took photos, she was caught red-handed, and her son seemed to have been taught badly by people on the road."
"Find a way to get those photos of her husband, as for her troubles, you go to the casino, just say that I will pay to help her solve it, as for her son, pull it to your side, since he wants to mix, let him follow you."
"Yes, boss!" The young man sitting at the desk answered.
"Don't be busy doing these things first, wait until a few days before the God of Food Contest is held, and then you will deal with these things, only in this way can you take them by surprise and catch Wu Da and them off guard."
"I see, boss!"
"Well, you go get busy!" Bei Yang waved his hand and asked the young man to leave.
Time is very fast, more than 20 days have passed in a flash, during this time, the Great Happy Group still has not stopped suppressing the delicious taste of the tongue, although it has not been able to suppress it, but at least it can slow down the development of the delicious taste of the tongue.
In the days leading up to the God of Food Competition, a group of people were moving quickly.
In a nightclub, under the brilliant and colorful lights, many young men and women are writhing wildly, venting their exuberant energy.
Boom!
Suddenly, the door of the nightclub was kicked open, and a group of young men in black suits walked in from outside, each holding an alloy steel pipe in their hands, and their faces were full of fierceness.
The crazy music in the nightclub stopped, and the young men and women who were dancing also stopped, looking at the group of people with surprised faces.
"Something is clear here today, if you don't want to die, get out!"
The man at the head let out a deep shout, and the young men and women on the dance floor were only stunned for a moment, and then they all ran outside in a panic.
"Who are you, you dare to come and cause trouble in the field covered by Brother Niu, don't you want to live?" Seeing this group of people, the old boys who watched the scene in the nightclub also walked out with various weapons.
For the clamor of these old boys, the group of young men in black suits didn't pay attention to them at all, looking at them with cold eyes, which made these brave bewitched boys also feel a little chill down their backs.
Not long after, a middle-aged man walked out from behind, his face full of anger and anger, but it was really a bit imposing.
"I'm a bison, and I'm covering this field, which way are you on it, and why are you here to smash my field?" The middle-aged man glanced at the group of young men in black suits, and a hint of jealousy flashed in his eyes.
"Ye Dekai's photo is in your hands, right?" Seeing the steward come out, the young man in a black suit standing at the front asked.
Hearing the young man mention Ye Dekai, Bison's eyes narrowed: "Who are you?" ”
"Give us those pictures, and we'll turn around and leave now!" The young man in the suit said very dryly.
"Brother, you are also a mixed bag, you should understand a truth, take people's money and eliminate disasters for others, since I took other people's money, it is naturally impossible to hand over the photos to you."
Hearing the bison's words, a cold color flashed in the eyes of the young man in the suit, the corners of his mouth grinned, revealing a smile, his body suddenly jumped forward, and he came to the side of the bison in a few steps, and the alloy steel pipe in his hand was directly smashed on the head.
The group of black-clothed youths behind him didn't say a word of nonsense, they also rushed forward, and the alloy steel pipe in their hands smashed down hard.
In this process, except for the sound of footsteps, these young men in suits did not make any sound, their eyes were firm, their arms were stable, and the alloy steel pipe in their hands was raised and fell, which was extremely rhythmic.
After more than ten minutes, no one was standing except for the men in the suits.
"Boss, we've found the photos and negatives!" Someone came running with a stack of photographs and negatives.
The man in the suit at the head glanced at it and put away the photos and negatives: "Let's go!" ”
In the luxurious private room of a five-star hotel, Bei Yang sat at the table, behind him stood Da Yong and the young man in a suit, opposite Bei Yang, an elegant middle-aged man sat there, and behind him stood several men full of fierce atmosphere.
"Brother Bei is worthy of being the boss of the catering group, and the table of wine and food selected is really a feast for the taste buds, which makes me feel very satisfied!" The elegant middle-aged man said with a smile.
Although the elegant man's words seemed to be appreciation, they contained a hint of arrogance, as if he was praising a cook, it was obvious that he had been mixed in the road for decades, and he did not take Bei Yang, the owner of the catering group, in his eyes.
As for the meaning of the elegant middle-aged man's words, Bei Yang didn't seem to know, with a faint smile on his face.
"Boss Li is polite, I made an appointment to meet Boss Li this time for Xue Jiayan's affairs. I heard that she once cheated in your casino and broke the rules, I want to ask Boss Li to give me a face, how about exposing this matter? ”
"Give you face? You have a small restaurant group with less than 30 branches, and you dare to talk to my boss like this, how much is your face worth? A big man standing behind the elegant middle-aged man said with a sneer.
The elegant middle-aged man sat there, silently sipping tea, with a faint smile on his face, but did not speak.
Bei Yang shook his head: "Junlin." ”
The young man in a suit standing behind Bei Yang walked directly towards the elegant middle-aged man when he heard the words.
The people behind the elegant middle-aged man flashed with a cold glint in their eyes, and immediately stepped forward and blocked in front of the elegant middle-aged man.
"Look for death!"
The big man who spoke just now snorted coldly, stepped forward, his right leg was like a whip, and he pulled it directly towards the young man in a suit. (To be continued.) )