Liu Yiwei is old, like an old child, and his mood swings are very large, and he immediately became interested when he heard this.

"Say it quickly, as long as you have a chance!"

Director Yang said in a deep voice, "I don't know if you have heard of the cross-strait and three-place art exchange meeting held during New Year's Day?"

Liu Yiwei was devoted to studying cooking and had no interest in these things, so he immediately shook his head indifferently and waited for him to continue.

Director Yang knew that this was the only chance, and if he couldn't impress Master Liu, he could only give up.

He immediately burst out with extraordinary eloquence and described the cross-strait and tripartite exchange meeting as great and glorious.

If the campaign is successful, it will raise the reputation of the entire Ludong Province to a higher level among overseas compatriots, and if it fails, then these people will simply become sinners for the ages.

Therefore, whether Master Liu Yiwei can go out of the mountain has become the key.

As long as Master Liu agrees to go out of the mountain, this exchange meeting will be a complete success, then in return, he will come forward to help contact this land.

Master Liu was stunned when he heard these words, although he knew that there was an exaggeration in his heart, but he also believed it a little.

However, he still didn't promise anything with a pat on his chest, but turned his head to look at Zhang Xuebing.

Zhang Xuebing pondered for a moment and said, "Old man, you are talking every day about carrying forward the traditional Lu cuisine and promoting Chinese cuisine to the world, this is a godsend......

"If you want to go to the world, you must first go abroad, although there is not much difference between the two places and the country, but this is equivalent to a sign, symbolizing that we have taken a big step, as long as we can stand in these two places, are you still worried about not being recognized by the world?"

Master Liu slowly stroked his beard and said, "I'm old, standing on the stove and stir-frying is physical work, I'm afraid I can't cope with it!"

Everyone persuaded for a long time, and when they saw him say this, a sense of powerlessness suddenly rose in their hearts, and it seemed that this time it was yellow.

Liu Yiwei suddenly said, "However, I can't cook by myself, but I'm responsible for the quality of the dishes!"

What he means is to be an executive chef, to check the dishes and raw materials, and to specify the banquet menu.

Although this is not a personal cooking, it will also improve the reception of this time.

Moreover, Liu Yiwei also promised that he could bring a few capable disciples to join, which was almost equivalent to him taking action in person.

After Director Yang and the others heard this, they immediately let go of their worries and toasted one after another, and the atmosphere at the banquet once again set off a climax.

When the banquet was over, everyone said goodbye to Master Liu and left.

Zhang Xuebing didn't come by car, so he said hello to Master Liu, followed Wang Xiaomin and Mr. Wang downstairs, and planned to take his car to the hotel.

Chief Yang and their car did not leave and parked on the side of the road, looking at the posture, they were waiting for Mr. Wang's car to go together.

The night was dark, Zhang Xuebing drank a lot of wine tonight, and he was a little drunk at the moment, and the strength of the wine began to surge to his head when the cold wind blew, and his steps were a little staggering.

Suddenly, a white and tender palm stretched out next to him and supported him, and at a glance on the side of his face, it turned out to be Wang Xiaomin, who had a flowery face.

"Drink less, you can't stand still!" Wang Xiaomin pouted slightly, and reached out to help Zhang Xuebing open the car door.

Mr. Wang on the side looked at it in his eyes, and shook his head secretly in his heart, it seems that Xiao Min, this girl, has been poisoned, and she hasn't passed the door yet, how can she serve him like a little daughter-in-law?

I haven't seen her do this to others, but I don't know how this Xiao Zhang treats her.

Mr. Wang suddenly thought, should he arrange for someone to inquire about Zhang Xuebing's background and identity?

But after thinking about it, children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren, and parents can't interfere too much, if Xiao Min knows, I'm afraid she will be unhappy according to her temper.

Mr. Wang had no choice but to pretend not to see it, got into the car with a wry smile, and ordered the driver to drive and send Zhang Xuebing back to the hotel where he was staying first.

Director Yang and their car slowly moved forward in front, and the lights of Mr. Wang's car in the back turned on, and the two lampposts tore apart the night and slowly followed.

At this moment, a white van suddenly rushed out of the intersection next to it, and the speed was extremely high

Hurry up and go straight to the Mercedes-Benz that Mr. Wang and they are riding.

The driver noticed the anomaly in the rearview mirror, sat down in surprise, and hurriedly turned the direction to avoid the van that was frantically crashing.

But the van came too suddenly, and the speed was like an arrow off the string.

Before the driver could make an evasive move, the van slammed into the rear side of the Mercedes.

Although the bread is a light car, it is fast enough to hit the side behind the Mercedes that is the least forced.

With a violent crash, the Mercedes Benz flipped over the road like a heavy wooden box. And the white van also flew into the air because of the violent impact, and then landed on the side of the Mercedes-Benz car with all its strength.

Huge smoke and dust scattered in all directions, instantly covering half of the road.

This scene was clearly seen by Director Yang in the car in front of them, and several people were dumbfounded.

Even the driver forgot to brake until the car hit the curb and stopped.

Director Yang and the others hurriedly opened the door and got out of the car and ran towards Mercedes-Benz.

Director Yang yelled loudly as he ran, "Quick, call someone, call the fire, hurry!"

Several people sprinted for a while, and when they came to the accident car, they were all dumbfounded.

The two cars were stacked on top of each other like Arhats, and even if they tried their best, they couldn't get the car on top and rescue the people below.

Due to the remote location and the fact that it is late at night, there are very few vehicles on the road, so it may not be possible to stop the car and ask someone for help.

At this time, the master and apprentice in the hotel heard the movement and ran out one after another.

"Where's the creep!" Liu Yiwei first asked anxiously.

The helpless servant pointed to the Mercedes below.

Liu Yiwei's eyes suddenly turned red, and he shouted, "Hurry up and get a crowbar!"

Zhuang Youcai hurriedly returned to the hotel to find tools, and several people gathered around the car to look inside the window glass that was only half exposed.

Since most of the Mercedes was covered by the van, they could only see the inside from the front windshield and front window.

I saw a large pool of blood on the cracked windglass, and a person's head was poking on it.

This person is most likely the driver of the car, and since the inside of the car is pitch black, the person behind him cannot see clearly at all.

Liu Yiwei shouted into the car at the top of his voice, "Little soldier, little soldier, I heard it!"

However, no matter how he shouted, there was no echo in the Mercedes Benz, but there was a scream from the van pressed on top.

As the two cars were stacked on top of each other, they looked through the front window to see a pale young man with a bloody head sitting in the driver's seat of the van.

The man closed his eyes tightly and screamed almost subconsciously.

However, after seeing this person's appearance clearly, the two directors and deputy directors of the TV station were dumbfounded, and both of them exclaimed in their hearts at the same time, how could it be him?