Volume 1 Chapter 146 Eat

Fifty or sixty reporters were left alone in the conference hall for seven or eight hours.

During these seven or eight hours, I suffered inhuman torture both mentally and physically.

During the process, some people tried to force their way out and escape from this sweat-steaming cage with extremely stuffy and charming air, but they were beaten up and forced back in.

This is like a group of people who desperately need to breathe oxygen. They have been holding their breath in the water for too long. When they come out to breathe, they are pushed back into the water to soak again.

Many female reporters cried.

After seven or eight hours of torture, coupled with physical fatigue and hunger, their will was almost destroyed. They had never longed for the outside world as much as they did now.

Suddenly, the central air conditioning started and began to supply cold air to the conference hall. Its powerful function quickly replaced the smelly conference hall with fresh air.

The stuffy feeling like in a sauna room disappeared, and the experience of being in a crowded green train carriage gradually faded away.

The door to the conference hall opened.

Li Tian walked in slowly and went straight to the podium.

He was wearing a suit and tie and looked very gentle.

Lu Jiao, Li Zimeng and other department heads and store managers also came in. Although they were all wearing formal business attire, it was easy to tell who was the boss and who was the employee.

"Hello, I'm the boss of Mingchu, my name is Li Tian."

Li Tian introduced himself to the reporters generously, "You must be hungry. I have prepared dinner for you."

As soon as he finished speaking, the chef's staff pushed in a large number of steamed buns made from traditional Chinese dough on a cart, and distributed them to every reporter present, and also gave each person a bag of pickled mustard tuber.

A 1.8-meter-tall male reporter with glasses on was almost mentally collapsed.

Although he was hungry, it was nothing compared to the unfair treatment and humiliation he had suffered today. Besides, he had some chocolate with him, and eating the chocolate replenished his energy, so his body could still hold on.

He grabbed the steamed bun in front of him and threw it to the ground, then stomped on it a few times to vent his dissatisfaction with the famous chef. Then he pointed at Li Tian and shouted, "Mr. Li, stop pretending to be so hypocritical. You locked us up here and tortured us for a whole day. When we get out, you and your security guards will just wait for the court summons!"

Compared with the ferocious Wu Meng and his group, Li Tian, ​​who was wearing a suit, did not feel any pressure.

"Okay, if you still want to sue me before you leave, I will wait patiently for your court summons."

Li Tian smiled and said, "But I really don't like others wasting food."

Hearing this, Wu Meng walked over, stared coldly at the male reporter wearing glasses, and ordered: "Pick up the steamed buns!"

The voice was very light, but it contained a strong threat.

During these seven or eight hours, Wu Meng was everyone's nightmare.

The male reporter wearing glasses shuddered all over, not daring to disobey. He endured the humiliation, bent down and picked up the steamed bun.

"have eaten."

Two faint words came.

But it was not Wu Meng who said it, but Li Tian on the stage.

The words were spoken so softly that if the conference hall had not been unusually quiet, I'm afraid you wouldn't have been able to hear them.

Lu Jiao, Li Zimeng and other department heads and store managers all looked at Li Tian in shock. At this moment, they deeply felt the cruelty of their boss and also had a preliminary understanding of the wolf culture for the first time.

The reporters were shocked. Li Tianyi initially gave them the impression of being polite, gentle, and friendly, but this impression collapsed at this moment.

They finally realized that the ruthless one was not the celebrity chefs and security guards around them, but this seemingly harmless boss.

The male reporter wearing glasses' face suddenly changed, and he was so frustrated that tears were about to fall.

"You...you..." There was some anger, some fear, and some fear in his tone.

He never expected that Li Tian would be so cruel that he actually asked him to eat the steamed bun that was stepped on and made dirty. This was a humiliation for him in public.

Too cruel!

This must be the legendary smiling tiger.

"What do you mean, our boss told you to eat the steamed bun, didn't you hear me?"

Wu Meng had a ferocious face and a strong murderous aura emanating from him. He was now Li Tian's most loyal lackey.

The male reporter wearing glasses knew that if he dared to resist again, Wu Meng, the evil wolf, would bite him.

He suppressed his humiliation, picked up the steamed bun, put it into his mouth, chewed it up and swallowed it. He felt that the soft bun was as hard to swallow as chaff. He swore that when he left this house, he would make the famous chef pay the price.

"That's right."

Li Tian put on a smile again and looked at everyone, "Eat it, everyone. This steamed bun is an authentic old-fashioned steamed bun. It's fresh out of the steamer and tastes especially good. It tastes even better when eaten with pickled mustard tuber."

Upon hearing this, the other reporters quickly lowered their heads and ate their bread.

They didn't want to be forced to eat, they were indeed hungry, the steamed buns tasted delicious, and some people actually opened the pickled mustard and ate it together with the pickled mustard, it tasted really good.

Li Tian did not make things difficult for them. He waved to Lu Jiao, and Lu Jiao handed a stack of documents to him.

This cost money, and I got the information about these reporters from major TV stations. Money talks, and many things are no longer a problem in the face of money.

"Yuan Niancai, your name is Yuan Niancai, right?" Li Tian picked up one of the photos and asked the male reporter wearing glasses.