Volume 1 Chapter 145 I am a temporary worker

At this moment, the celebrity chefs' conference room was filled with protests.

"You are illegally imprisoning me!"

"We will definitely expose your evil deeds."

"Black power company, you will be defeated sooner or later!"

There were waves of protests, but no one dared to take action.

Just now, a reporter tried to leave by force and was beaten. A tooth was knocked out.

The security guards of the celebrity chef were like tigers and wolves, holding black riot batons and staring at them intently.

Wu Meng strictly followed Li Tian's order: Don't care about anything, don't ask anything, just leave these reporters in the conference hall. If anyone dares to cause trouble, warn them first. If the warning is ineffective, beat them until they behave themselves.

As long as they stayed in the conference hall obediently, Wu Meng would ignore them and allow them to protest.

Anyway, the phone couldn't be dialed out, there was no network signal, and the conference hall had strong sound insulation, so their loud protests could no longer be heard if they walked a little further away in the corridor outside.

Seeing that Wu Meng ignored them, the group of reporters gradually quieted down after shouting for a while.

They waited in the conference hall for four hours. The air conditioning in the conference hall was not turned on and was almost completely closed. It was like being cooped up for four hours. They were sweating profusely and suffered both mental and physical torture.

A male reporter couldn't stand it anymore, so he stood up and walked outside to leave.

Wu Meng stretched out his hand to stop him: "Where are you going?"

"I want to leave. You have no right to interfere with my personal freedom!"

The male reporter mustered up his courage and said that although he had experienced this before, it was really uncomfortable here. He felt that every breath he breathed was filled with the smell of sweat. If he continued to stay here, he would go crazy.

Wu Meng frowned: "That won't work. Our boss hasn't arrived yet. None of you can leave."

"I don't want to interview him anymore. I want to leave. Get out of the way!" the male reporter said as he tried to force his way out.

A cold light flashed in Wu Meng's eyes. He grabbed the reporter's arm and threw him to the ground with a beautiful shoulder throw, causing him to scream.

Ignoring the male reporter lying on the ground howling, Wu Meng sneered at the reporters, "Who do you think our boss is? Just a random cat or dog on the street? You can interview him if you want to, and not interview him if you don't want to. Since our boss has agreed to accept your interview, you can meet him today or not."

“You are committing illegal detention!”

A female reporter stood up and timidly accused, "I...I will definitely sue you."

"Sue us?"

Wu Meng laughed as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world.

A chef security guard walked up to the female reporter, grabbed her collar without saying a word, and dragged her from her seat to Wu Meng like a dead dog.

The entire process was filled with hysterical screams from the female reporter.

All the reporters present were terrified and thought, could it be that the boss and security guard of the celebrity chef are really a gang of underworld forces?

Wouldn't that mean it hit the muzzle of the gun?

The reason why they were fearless was that they knew the boss and security guard of the celebrity chef could not be part of a gang. If they were, they would not dare to do so even if they had a hundred times the courage.

They are not afraid of law-abiding citizens, but who would not be afraid of hooligans who won't listen to reason?

"Pah~"

Wu Meng's big hand, like a palm leaf fan, slapped the female reporter on the face. The crisp sound of the slap made everyone's heart skip a beat and they sat up straight.

"I've already said that I'm a temporary worker. Let alone detaining you, I can just walk away even if I want to fire you. Just shut up and go back to your seats and wait for our boss."

Wu Meng issued a warning to the female reporter.

The female reporter didn't dare to say anything more and returned to her seat sobbing.

Wu Meng's eyes swept over the crowd coldly, and he said with his hands behind his back: "Don't make trouble, otherwise you will be in trouble. If you want to drink water, you can, there is a water dispenser in the corner, but if you want to go to the toilet, you have to hold it in. Our boss has not arrived yet, even if the sky falls, you have to stay in this conference room obediently."

The last sentence sounded almost like a roar, and coupled with Wu Meng's ferocious face, it was extremely intimidating.

"This environment is really unbearable. Xiaowu, you stay here while I go outside to get some fresh air."

Wu Meng gave an instruction to a subordinate and walked out of the conference hall.

The conference hall and the corridor outside are like two different worlds. One is smelly and the air is foul, while the other is breezy and the temperature is just right.

Being in the conference hall is like being in a steam room.

It was even more uncomfortable than being in a sauna room because the air was not fresh. It was like being on a crowded, non-air-conditioned green train during the New Year holiday. The smell was simply a nightmare.

The hotel opposite the celebrity chef.

Li Tian and Lu Jiao were making love in a comfortable and elegant room until Lu Jiao begged for mercy.

"Will it really be okay to do this to them?"

Lu Jiao lay on him contentedly, but was still very worried about what was happening in the famous kitchen.

"Don't worry, no matter what happens, I'll hold you up. Even if the sky falls, it won't crush you."

Li Tian pinched her nose and said, "Go to sleep. You must be tired after being tortured so many times. Have a good sleep. I will go to see them when you are well rested."

"Um."

Lu Jiao nodded, lay in his arms, closed her eyes and fell asleep.

She is very aware of being a mistress. To Li Tian, ​​she is just loyal and has no romantic feelings for him. She controls this aspect very well.

Because she knew very well that if she got emotional, Li Tian would turn against her.

In fact, many times, she hated God. Why didn't he let her meet Li Tian earlier? Why didn't he let her discover Li Tian's excellence earlier? How great it would have been if her first love was Li Tian instead of a scumbag.

She told herself countless times that being Li Tian's mistress in this life was worth it. If this man could become a famous chef, he would surely soar to the top and become a big shot.