Reborn King of Marketing

Liu Yiyi was old, and he was like a child. His mood fluctuated greatly. Hearing this, he immediately became interested.

"Say it quickly, as long as there is a chance!"

Director Yang said in a deep voice, "I wonder if you have heard of the cross-strait and three-region art exchange meeting held during New Year's Day?"

Liu Yi was devoted to studying cooking and had no interest in these things. He immediately shook his head indifferently and waited for him to continue.

Director Yang knew that this was his only chance. If he could not impress Master Liu, he would have to give up the matter.

He immediately burst out with extraordinary leadership eloquence and described this cross-strait and three-place exchange meeting as great and glorious.

If the event succeeds, it will raise the reputation of the entire Ludong Province to a higher level among overseas compatriots. If it fails, then they will simply become sinners through the ages.

Therefore, whether Master Liu Yiwei can come out becomes the key.

As long as Master Liu agrees to come out and this exchange meeting is a complete success, then in return he will come forward to help contact this land.

Master Liu was stunned for a moment after hearing these words. Although he knew in his heart that they were exaggerated, he still believed them somewhat.

However, he still didn't promise anything without patting his chest. Instead, he turned to look at Zhang Xuebing.

Zhang Xuebing pondered for a moment and said, "Old man, you have been talking about carrying forward traditional Shandong cuisine and introducing Chinese catering to the world. This is a God-given opportunity..."

"If you want to promote the world, you must first go abroad. Although the two places are not much different from the domestic one, this is equivalent to a sign that we have taken a big step. As long as we can gain a foothold in these two places, don't we still worry about it?

Recognized by the world?”

Master Liu slowly stroked his beard and said, "I'm getting older. Standing on the stove and cooking is a physically demanding job. I'm afraid I won't be able to handle it!"

After everyone tried to persuade him for a long time, when they saw what he said, they suddenly felt powerless in their hearts. It seemed that this time he was cheating.

Liu Yiwei suddenly said, "But, I can't cook by myself, but I will be responsible for the quality of the food."

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

Although this does not involve cooking in person, it will also improve the reception a lot.

Moreover, Liu Yiyi promised that he could bring a few capable disciples to join him, which was almost equivalent to him taking action himself.

After Director Yang and others heard this, they immediately let go of their worries and started toasting with wine. The atmosphere at the banquet once again reached a climax.

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

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

Director Yang and his car did not leave and were parked on the side of the road. They seemed to be waiting for Mr. Wang's car to go with them.

The night was already dark, Zhang Xuebing had drank a lot tonight, and he was a little tipsy at the moment. The cold wind blew the alcohol to his head, and he staggered a little.

Suddenly, a white and tender hand stretched out from the side to support him. When he looked sideways, he turned out to be Wang Xiaomin, who had a pretty face.

"Drink less, you won't be able to stand still!" Wang Xiaomin pouted and said slightly, reaching out to help Zhang Xuebing open the car door.

Mr. Wang on the side saw this and shook his head secretly. It seemed that this girl Xiao Min was poisoned. How could she serve him like a little daughter-in-law before she got married?

I have never seen her treat others like this. I just 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 then I thought about it, children and grandchildren have their own blessings, and parents should not interfere too much. If Xiao Min knew about it, she would probably be unhappy based on her temper.

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

Director Yang and his car drove forward slowly in front, and Mr. Wang's car behind them followed suit slowly with the lights on and two lampposts tearing apart the darkness.

At this moment, a white van suddenly rushed out of the intersection next to it, heading straight for the Mercedes-Benz that Mr. Wang and the others were riding in at very high speed.

The driver noticed the abnormality in the rearview mirror and exclaimed, sitting tight and hurriedly trying to avoid the van that was crashing into him crazily.

But the van came too suddenly, as fast as an arrow leaving the string.

Before the driver could take evasive action, the van hit the rear side of the Mercedes-Benz.

Although this bread was a light vehicle, it was fast enough, and the collision location was the side and rear of the Mercedes-Benz where the least force was exerted.

With a violent crash, the Mercedes-Benz rolled over to the inside of the road like a heavy wooden box.

The white van also flew into the air due to the violent impact, and then landed on the side of the Mercedes-Benz with all its strength.

Huge plumes of smoke spread out, covering half of the road in an instant.

This scene was clearly seen by Director Yang and others in the car in front, and everyone was dumbfounded.

The driver even forgot to brake, and the car didn't stop until it hit the curb.

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

Director Yang ran and shouted loudly, "Quick, call someone, call the fire alarm, quick!"

Several people sprinted and arrived in front of the accident car. They were all dumbfounded.

The two cars were stacked on top of each other like a stack of Arhats. Even if they tried their best, they might not be able to open the top car and rescue the people below.

Due to the remote location and the fact that it was late at night, there were very few vehicles on the road, so it was not possible to stop a car and ask for help.

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

"Where's the soldier?" Liu Yiyi asked anxiously first.

The three of them, who were helpless, pointed at the Mercedes-Benz below.

Liu Yiwei's eyes suddenly turned red and he shouted, "Get the crowbar quickly!"

Zhuang Youcai hurried back to the hotel to find tools. Several people gathered around the car and looked into the window glass, which was only half exposed.

Since most of the Mercedes-Benz's body was covered by the van, they could only see what was going on inside through the front windshield and front window glass.

A large pool of blood was clearly visible on the cracked windshield, and a person's head was stuck on it.

This person was probably the driver, because it was dark inside the car and the people behind him couldn't see clearly.

Liu Yiyi shouted into the car at the top of his lungs, "Xiao Bing, Xiao Bing, if you hear this, say something!"

However, no matter how he shouted, there was no echo inside the Mercedes-Benz. Instead, screams came from the van underneath.

Since the two vehicles were piled up, they looked in through the front window and saw a young man with a pale face and blood all over his head sitting in the driver's seat of the van.

The man closed his eyes tightly and screamed almost subconsciously.

However, after seeing the appearance of this man clearly, the two station directors and deputy directors were dumbfounded. They both exclaimed in their hearts at the same time, how could it be him?