Xiaoxi and her friends were having a great time eating, drinking, and playing when they were suddenly interrupted by this discordant sound.
Everyone turned to look at Kong Xinlin.
Kong Xinlin then belatedly realized and was surprised to discover.
My goodness! How come this dark, secluded place is like a completely different kind of scenery?
How did these two siblings manage to do this when there aren't even any lights or electrical outlets here?
What is the source of the natural sunlight in the background?
Kong Xinlin was stunned. He smelled the aroma of the dishes on the stone table and his mouth watered.
At this moment, one of Feng Yu's friends stood up and looked at Kong Xinlin with great displeasure.
He is Minister Chen of the Ministry of Culture.
"Xiao Kong, you're no good. We wouldn't have known if we hadn't come to the venue to visit."
This is just a corner piled with junk; how could you possibly designate this place as a competition venue? Fortunately, Zhong Nan and Xiao Xi turned the ordinary into something extraordinary, decorating it so beautifully.
Kong Xinlin never expected to run into his boss.
Good heavens, isn't this a case of the flood washing away the Dragon King's temple? How did Minister Chen get involved with Ye Zhongnan and his sister?
He never expected that Minister Chen would know about this corner of the convention center.
Hmph, the siblings must have told on me.
Kong Xinlin didn't care about any of that and quickly explained to Minister Chen with a smile.
"Minister Chen, you've misunderstood. The situation is like this: because contestant Ye Zhongnan and his group arrived late to register, they were temporarily assigned to this place..."
Before he could finish speaking, there was a sudden "poof" sound, and the sweet fragrance of peach blossoms in the corner was completely covered by the stench.
Xiaoxi quickly covered her nose, "Oh dear, Leader Kong, you farted." She was a primary school student, so of course she was innocent and spoke the truth.
Minister Chen couldn't help but take three steps back. "Xiao Kong, if you're not feeling well, you should see a doctor promptly. Fortunately, the competition is over now, otherwise it would have been very impolite to do this in the venue."
Despite the excruciating pain in his heels, Kong Xinlin refused to squat down. He could only nod repeatedly in agreement, his heart breaking, wishing he could just vanish on the spot.
Anyway, Minister Chen left with a very unhappy face. Kong Xinlin had previously been very serious about his work and had a good impression of him, but now that impression was completely ruined.
Feng Yu's other friends are all in the business world, so there's even less reason for them to give Kong Xinlin a friendly look. They even got verbally abusive, ruining the good atmosphere in the end.
The guests have all left.
Kong Xinlin stood there in a daze, at a loss for what to do.
The other staff members were very perceptive; they knew their boss was about to be in big trouble.
Ye Zhongnan and his sister are truly remarkable. They were able to turn such a terrible competition venue into a miracle. They sincerely admired them and immediately put aside their superiors to help Xiaoxi and the others clean up the venue.
These people hadn't offended Xiaoxi, so Xiaoxi was still giving them a friendly look.
"Thank you, Uncle and Aunt, but it's not necessary. Xiaoxi will clean up herself."
Xiaoxi really didn't need their help. Originally, she had borrowed these props from the Three-Hole Incense Burner. When no one was around, these props would be returned to the Three-Hole Incense Burner.
Too many people would just cause trouble.
When the staff saw that Xiaoxi insisted she didn't need their help, they realized it would be impolite for her to stay any longer.
Everyone here is a very tactful person; they left immediately, and as they left, they didn't forget to pull away Kong Xinlin, who was standing there in a daze.
As soon as everyone left, Xiaoxi immediately packed up the set, and the group quickly left the convention center.
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