Chapter 55: Challenge?
Everything happened so suddenly that Mo Qingyan herself didn't even have time to react.
The shop assistants in the luxury store were also dumbfounded.
Looking at Ren Zhongxing with his head stuck in the middle of the trash can, he was completely stunned. His head was stuck in the middle of the trash bin, unable to move.
Fortunately, the trash cans are cleaned every day, so there is no trash for the time being.
However, with his head stuck in the trash can, Ren Zhongxing felt very uncomfortable.
"Quick, pull me out, pull me out."
Ren Zhongxing shouted loudly.
His shouting finally brought everyone back to their senses.
"Go quickly and pull him out." Meng Yuzhen immediately shouted to the bodyguards behind him.
Several bodyguards immediately went up and pulled Ren Zhongxing out of the trash can.
As a result, Ren Zhongxing's forehead was scratched because he used too much force, and his head was already injured when he was stuck in.
When his head was pulled out, his face was covered in blood and he looked horrible.
Ren Zhongxing felt his face was wet, he reached out to touch it, and saw that his hands were covered in blood, he was immediately horrified.
"Take me to the hospital quickly."
However, the bodyguards remained indifferent.
Because they are Meng Yuzhen's bodyguards, not Ren Zhongxing's.
Without Meng Yuzhen's order, they would not send Ren Zhongxing to the hospital.
Meng Yuzhen saw Ren Zhongxing with blood all over his face and hurried forward.
"Why is there so much blood? Sorry, Zhongxing, I didn't mean to do that. I just couldn't stop myself for a moment."
Meng Yuzhen was born with great strength, and she usually tried to control herself.
It was just that when Ren Zhongxing forcibly pulled her just now, she struggled reflexively and forgot to restrain her strength.
The audience in Mo Qingyan's live broadcast room reacted and immediately laughed out loud with schadenfreude.
"Just now I saw something flying past the camera, which scared me. It didn't arrive first, but it turned out to be a person."
"My heroine is awesome. She actually threw a grown man away with just one hand."
"Ouch, no, my stomach hurts."
"Is this some kind of comedy show?"
"I really didn't expect that a girl could be so strong. She could actually throw a grown man away."
"It flew into a trash can. Oh my god, what kind of trash is that?"
"This guy seems to embarrass himself in front of our Brother Mo every time!"
…
Anyone would be furious if someone threw them directly into the trash can like this, with blood all over their face.
Especially in public, especially in front of Mo Qingyan, the enemy, and especially when Mo Qingyan was broadcasting live.
Mo Qingyan now has millions of fans.
If this footage is broadcast live, Ren Zhongxing will be socially disgraced in front of the entire nation.
However, the person who caused all this was Meng Yuzhen, the eldest daughter of a large family in Shangjing.
It is the person he needs to please and rely on.
Ren Zhongxing couldn't get angry in front of her.
Therefore, he could only try his best to suppress the anger in his heart. With blood all over his face, he forced out a very ugly smile towards Meng Yuzhen, "Yuzhen, don't worry, I'm fine."
Unexpectedly, Meng Yuzhen frowned and said, "Zhongxing, I think you should stop laughing. Your laugh is a little creepy."
The smile that Ren Zhongxing tried so hard to force froze on his face. He immediately yelled at the clerks of the luxury store, "Why don't you hurry up and get something to stop the bleeding for me?"
"Oh, okay, sir, please wait a moment."
After several shop assistants reacted, they immediately turned around to look for the medicine box.
“Puff…”
Mo Qingyan held back her laughter.
Seeing Ren Zhongxing's angry look and Meng Yuzhen's puzzled expression, Mo Qingyan pretended to cough and said, "Sorry to bother you, please continue."
"You are so beautiful." Meng Yuzhen looked at Mo Qingyan with an obsessed look.
Because she thought Mo Qingyan looked really beautiful when she smiled.
"Thank you, I think so too." Mo Qingyan replied with a cocky smile.
Mo Qingyan was very satisfied with her face.
This face is much more beautiful than his previous one.
Humans are visual animals, and who doesn’t want to look better?
Seeing Meng Yuzhen looking at Mo Qingyan infatuatedly, Ren Zhongxing knew that her love affair had struck again.
"Yuzhen..." Ren Zhongxing shouted Meng Yuzhen's name loudly.
Meng Yuzhen came back to her senses and looked at Ren Zhongxing, whose face was covered in blood, a little embarrassedly, "I'm sorry, Zhongxing, I didn't expect that there would be someone who looks better than you."
Ren Zhongxing's appearance is considered to be very good.
However, compared with Mo Qingyan, there is still a long way to go.
Meng Yuzhen's direct words immediately killed the conversation.
Ren Zhongxing didn't know what to say for a moment.
Mo Qingyan was amused again by Meng Yuzhen's words.
Mo Qingyan's smile made Ren Zhongxing feel that he was laughing at him.
Suddenly he became angry and said, "What are you laughing at?"
Mo Qingyan crossed her arms and said, "Mr. Ren, in China, what law says that you can't laugh? Besides, I think what this beautiful lady said is not wrong. I am prettier than you. This is a fact, you have to admit it."
"You..." Ren Zhongxing was so angry that he couldn't say anything.
Meng Yuzhen, who was standing next to him, held her face with both hands and looked at Mo Qingyan with an infatuated look on her face, "Really? Do you really think I'm a beauty?"
This was the first time someone called her a beauty.
In Beijing, people only laughed at her. Except for her family, no one thought she was pretty. They all called her a fat pig.
After coming here, apart from Ren Zhongxing, only this good-looking man in front of him looked at him without any disgust.
"Really, your facial features are actually very beautiful." Mo Qingyan was not complimenting her. Her facial features were indeed good, but maybe because she was a little too round, the facial features on her face were a little crowded together.
But she has fair skin, and if she loses a little weight, she will definitely be a beauty.
"Thank you, you are so nice." Meng Yuzhen was very happy to be praised by such a good-looking person.
She suddenly remembered that when Mo Qingyan introduced herself just now, she had not introduced herself yet.
She quickly said, "Hello, my name is Meng Yuzhen."
"Hello, my name is Mo Qingyan." Mo Qingyan stretched out her hand.
Meng Yuzhen immediately stretched out her chubby hand, gently shook hands with Mo Qingyan, and then quickly let go.
Because her hands sweat easily, she was afraid that Mo Qingyan would dislike her.
Ren Zhongxing was unhappy when he saw Meng Yuzhen actually shaking hands with Mo Qingyan.
She stretched out her hand and wanted to hold Meng Yuzhen, but when Meng Yuzhen saw the cameraman behind Mo Qingyan, she suddenly screamed again.
"You? You're the guy who sold the delicious beef offal yesterday."
Meng Yu really recognized that the person in front of her was the one she saw online yesterday, the one who could make delicious beef offal.
"The beef offal you cooked is so delicious. It's the best thing I've ever eaten." Meng Yuzhen couldn't stop swallowing her saliva when she thought of the taste now.
"Have you ever bought my beef offal?" Mo Qingyan had a good memory, but he didn't seem to have seen this girl in his memory.
Of course, it is also possible that she asked the rider to buy the beef offal for her.
Meng Yuzhen nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, "Yes, I bought 5 servings of beef offal from someone else. Unfortunately, the portion was too small. I ate it all in one go."
"Five?"
Mo Qingyan recalled that Xu Yi cried to him yesterday about how his beef offal was stolen.
A white and fat girl, followed by a group of bodyguards?
My goodness, isn’t this the girl in front of me?
"It was you who stole Xu Yi's beef offal?"
Mo Qingyan's eyes became sharp. She didn't expect that she would meet the real boss today.
Meng Yuzhen saw that the smile on Mo Qingyan's face suddenly disappeared, and hurriedly explained: "I didn't steal it, Zhongxing bought it for me. Right, Zhongxing?"
Meng Yuzhen looked at Ren Zhongxing.
"That's right." Ren Zhongxing said as a matter of course: "It's just some beef offal, only 100 yuan a portion. I gave him 10,000 yuan. That guy made a fortune."
At that time, Ren Zhongxing asked the other party how much the beef offal cost.
When he learned that a serving of beef offal only cost 100 yuan, he directly spent 10,000 yuan.
He felt that he was generous enough.
Although QR code scanning payment is popular now, Ren Zhongxing likes the feeling of throwing cash at people.
So, he always carries cash with him when he goes out.
"Making a big profit? Do you know how much those boxes of beef offal cost?" Mo Qingyan sneered. It turned out that the beef offal was stolen by this guy Ren Zhongxing.
"How many can there be?" Ren Zhongxing said disdainfully.
Mo Qingyan snorted coldly, "That beef offal is made from the fragrant fruit beef bought at the Mengdeli auction. So how much do you think it cost?"
Even though he bought one for 100 yuan.
However, the actual cost of the beef offal is not just 100 yuan.
“You use Xiangguo beef to make offal?”
Ren Zhongxing widened his eyes in disbelief.
According to the price paid by Mo Qingyan, the price of that Xiangguo cattle was 2.5 million.
Remove the beef bones and such.
There's not much meat left.
And Mo Qingyan actually uses Xiangguo beef to make beef offal, and sells it for 100 yuan per portion?
This guy is such a spendthrift.
"Yes, the offal you stole was made from Xiangguo beef. So, do you still think that the 10,000 yuan you earned was a good deal? Moreover, did the person agree to buy their offal? You didn't get their consent and just forcibly stole their things. Are you still so proud of it?"
Although Xu Yi was in charge of the rider's team, it was still beef offal that they bought after all.
He took the property away without the other person's consent and acted as if he had made a big profit.
Mo Qingyan just thought that Ren Zhongxing was ridiculous.
What he did was no different from a real robber.
Meng Yuzhen, who was standing by, heard their conversation and suddenly felt extremely ashamed.
It turns out that the beef offal she ate was really stolen?
Meng Yuzhen suddenly felt that she had lost face in front of Mo Qingyan.
What’s more, there is a camera following Mo Qingyan!
Now, many people know that she was greedy and stole other people’s beef offal!
Those people would definitely think she was a robber and a bad woman.
Tears began to well up in her eyes, and she said to Ren Zhongxing: "I didn't expect you to be such a person. I hate you so much."
After saying that, Meng Yuzhen covered her face and ran away crying.
"Yuzhen, wait for me, let me explain to you."
Ren Zhongxing hurriedly chased after him.
The shop assistants came out with a medical kit, and when they saw Ren Zhongxing running away, they shouted, "Sir, are you bleeding?"
"Get lost..." Ren Zhongxing stopped and yelled at them, then turned back and said harshly to Mo Qingyan, "Mo Qingyan, just wait for me, I won't let you have an easy time."
After saying that, he quickened his pace and chased after Meng Yuzhen.
"I think he said the same thing last time?" Mo Qingyan didn't take his threat seriously at all.
As the saying goes, the barefoot are not afraid of those who wear shoes.
It was Ren Zhongxing who provoked him first, so it was not normal for him to fight back.
Besides, it was Ren Zhongxing’s fault that the beef offal was stolen.
Mo Qingyan didn't take it to heart. After paying the bill, she left with the clothes she bought.
He didn't take it seriously, but the audience in the live broadcast room felt sorry for him.
"That Ren Zhongxing is really petty."
"It was obviously his fault for stealing the beef offal, but he turned around and blamed our Brother Mo."
"Last time at the auction, he was the one who provoked our Brother Mo first. Our Brother Mo fought back and retaliated against him. This time he was also at fault first. He even threatened our Brother Mo with harsh words. This man's character is problematic."
"It was his fault in the first place. If I were Xu Yi, I would hate him to death for having so many beef offal stolen from me."
"The most important thing is, wasn't he using the girl to shield himself from the bullet? The bodyguards were girls, and the one eating the offal was also the girl. But the problem is, the girl didn't even know that he had stolen the offal."
"If the girl didn't say anything, we would really think that it was the girl who took the beef offal. Look, Xu Yi misunderstood."
"He* seemed to have threatened Brother Mo in the same way last time, right? I see that Ren Zhongxing has no other skills except for making threats. Every time he meets our Brother Mo, he gets humiliated."
…
After Mo Qingyan returned, she didn't take this matter to heart.
Since I didn’t go out to set up a stall today, I feel like I have plenty of time.
After Mo Qingyan had lunch, she lay at home and watched videos leisurely.
It feels quite comfortable.
Suddenly, Song Beichen called.
"Brother Mo, come and save me."
Mo Qingyan suddenly sat up from the sofa.
"What happened?"
After listening to what Song Beichen said on the phone, Mo Qingyan immediately frowned.
"Okay, wait there, I'll be there soon."
After saying that, Mo Qingyan immediately hung up the phone, then asked Butler Wang to bring the car keys over, and drove away in the newly bought MPV.
Half an hour later.
Mo Qingyan came to the location sent by Song Beichen.
It was a private restaurant.
This private restaurant is decorated in an ancient style and looks very grand from the outside.
Right in the middle of the gate hangs a gold-painted plaque with three large characters written on it: "Langwei Pavilion".
Seeing Mo Qingyan coming with a cameraman, the male receptionist at the door didn't think there was anything strange.
After all, many food anchors have come to their place to record videos and so on.
So, we have become accustomed to it.
The male receptionist just smiled politely and asked, "Hello sir, I'm sorry, we are closed today."
Mo Qingyan said: "I know, I'm here to look for someone."
The male receptionist was stunned, then looked at the cameraman behind Mo Qingyan again and understood instantly.
"Okay, sir, please follow me."
Mo Qingyan followed the male receptionist inside and first walked around the exquisitely embroidered screen.
Then, walk through the corridor with paintings of dragons and carvings of phoenixes.
Came to the lobby on the first floor.
At this time, the hall was almost full of guests.
There were various dishes on everyone's table.
Some of the dishes were only half eaten, and some were not even touched.
Most of the guests put down their chopsticks and pointed at the table not far away while talking among themselves.
Seeing Mo Qingyan coming, everyone's eyes turned to him.
Mo Qingyan's gaze moved across the numerous tables, and most importantly fell on a table in the corner not far away.
He immediately walked towards the table.
The young man in black who was not far to the left inadvertently looked up and glanced. After seeing Mo Qingyan, he suddenly stood up from his seat.
"Mo Qingyan?"
The people who were traveling with him looked at the young man in black in confusion, "Mr. Zhou, what's wrong? Do you know that man?"
The young man in black did not answer the words of his companions, and his eyes followed Mo Qingyan's back.
Song Beichen was sitting at a table in the corner of the hall. He and the cameraman were surrounded by a group of chefs wearing black chef uniforms and holding kitchen knives.
The two of them were like sheep among a pack of wolves, looking helpless and pitiful.
After seeing Mo Qingyan coming, Song Beichen stood up immediately.
"Brother Mo, you are finally here." Seeing Mo Qingyan, Song Beichen immediately stood up, as if he had seen a savior.
"Are you Brother Mo?"
The young man in black chef's uniform who was sitting opposite Song Beichen stood up and looked Mo Qingyan up and down.
Mo Qingyan said: "I am. You are..."
The young man stood up and said proudly, "I am the owner and chef of this restaurant, Lang Yueming. You came here to challenge us without even saying hello. Aren't you showing too little respect for our Langwei Pavilion?"
"Come here to challenge the club?" Mo Qingyan looked at Song Beichen in surprise, "You come here to challenge the club?"
Song Beichen quickly said: "No, this is all a misunderstanding."
"Misunderstand?"
The young man said with a sullen face, "You brought a camera here, broadcast live, and criticized the dishes of our Langwei Pavilion in front of all the guests in the lobby on the first floor, saying that this taste is not good, that taste is not good. At the same time, you are loudly promoting how delicious the dishes made by Brother Mo are. Isn't this a challenge to the club?"
This kind of statement of stepping on Langwei Pavilion to rise to the top and elevating others in disguise is clearly an attempt to challenge Langwei Pavilion.
"Did you really do that?" Mo Qingyan asked Song Beichen in surprise.
Song Beichen nodded somewhat guiltily, "Yes, I admit that I did that. But I was telling the truth, I didn't mean to challenge you!"
Song Beichen felt that he was really innocent.
He returned to City A with Taozui and others yesterday.
Tonight, his grandfather was going to host a banquet in City B, and the venue chosen was Langwei Pavilion.
Langweige is a well-known century-old private restaurant in City B.
When his grandfather was in City B, he loved eating the food at Langwei Pavilion.
However, after that, I returned to my hometown in City A and rarely came back.
In the past, the head chef of Langweige was Lang Yueming’s grandfather.
Suddenly the chef was replaced by my grandson, and I don’t know how good his cooking skills are.
So, Song Beichen's grandfather asked him to come over at noon to try the food.
During this period of time, Song Beichen's appetite had already been spoiled by Mo Qingyan.
When tasting the dishes, Song Beichen of course unconsciously compared these dishes with those made by Mo Qingyan.
Unexpectedly, something went wrong when he tried the dish.
Song Beichen is a member of the Song family after all, and in City B, he is almost a domineering figure.
But I didn't expect to meet such a young man today.
Lang Yueming, who had just taken over Langwei Pavilion, didn't care whether he was the eldest son of the Song family or not, and directly arrested the man.
After hearing what Song Beichen said, Mo Qingyan couldn't help but hold her forehead with her hand.
Bro, even if the food in this restaurant really doesn't taste good, you can just get a private room and talk about it.
You can't say that someone's food is not tasty in front of so many guests in the first floor lobby.
Besides, he shouldn't be involved!
Comparing other people's dishes with his own, this makes other people's dishes become worthless.
That's like coming here to challenge someone!
In this matter, Song Beichen was indeed wrong.
Mo Qingyan had no choice but to say to Lang Yueming: "Mr. Lang, the matter of kicking the club is actually a misunderstanding. Since it is a misunderstanding, then you see, what do we need to do to calm you down?"
Lang Yueming said, "It's very simple. Since your friend said that you are an excellent cook, let's have a competition. Let your cooking skills speak for themselves. If you win, you can take the food away. This meal is on my table. From now on, all your consumption at our Langwei Pavilion will be free. If you lose, you will have to work as a free dishwasher at our Langwei Pavilion for a year. Moreover, you have to advertise our Langwei Pavilion for free for a year in your live broadcast room with millions of people."
Compare cooking skills?
Mo Qingyan looked at Song Beichen who looked embarrassed. No wonder this guy called him to come to the rescue.
So that's how it is.
Mo Qingyan was puzzled when she received the call. After all, City B is Song Beichen's territory, so how could he be detained?
The relationship has hit a tough spot.
They didn't do anything to Song Beichen, they just made very reasonable requests.
If they don't agree, it would seem that they don't know what's good for them.
"Okay, I agree."
In this situation, Mo Qingyan had no choice but to agree.
Hearing Mo Qingyan's agreement, Lang Yueming waved his hand, and the chefs surrounding Song Beichen and the cameraman began to retreat.
Lang Yueming bowed to Mo Qingyan and proudly introduced himself: "B City State Banquet Level 3 Chef, Lang Yueming."
He does have reason to be proud.
Because not everyone can be a state banquet-level chef.
There are a certain number of state banquet-level chefs.
The stable number of level 3 state banquet chefs is thirty every year.
If you want to become a level 3 state banquet chef, you must defeat the previous 30 state banquet chefs. Only then can you get to the top.
If a state banquet level three chef wants to become a state banquet level two chef, he also needs to defeat a state banquet level two chef. Only then can you advance.
Therefore, state banquet-level chefs are extremely rare.
Mo Qingyan also imitated him, cupped her hands, and said, "Amateur chef from City B, Mo Qingya."
"What? You're an amateur chef?"
Lang Yueming was surprised.
He thought that anyone who dared to challenge Langwei Pavilion must at least be a professional chef. Or a preparatory state banquet chef.
Unexpectedly, he was actually an amateur chef.
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