City: I, the God of Cooking!

"Brother, are you kidding me? The wine worth 150 million is produced in your wine cellar?" Li Ming exclaimed.

Meng Zhan nodded slightly, "That's right, it's normal for you to feel unbelievable."

Now everyone is convinced.

Li Ming directly called Meng Zhan his eldest brother, "Brother, I am willing to admit defeat this time, and we can be regarded as acquaintances without a fight. This is my business card."

Meng Zhan roughly swept away Li Ming, the president of Shengtian Group.

"Brother, if you still lack an agent, I can help, and I don't need more, just give me 5.00% of the supply." Li Ming said.

Meng Zhan smiled slightly, "I appreciate your kindness, but I am not short of manpower now."

Seeing that Meng Zhan handed back the business card after just a glance, Li Ming was a little disappointed, but he forced a smile and said, "If you have a chance, you must visit Big Brother in person."

Meng Zhan nodded slightly. He was quite satisfied that he didn't bother Li Ming too much, and he could ask He Heilong and the others to contact this guy in the future.

Back to the topic, Meng Zhan picked up the wine glass, shook it, and asked with a smile, "What are you in a daze for? Didn't you mean to eat? The food is almost cold."

Only then did Jiang Tinghui recall that there was still business to do, and she hurriedly said, "Oh, I seem to be a little dizzy..."

"You feel dizzy after just a few sips?" Meng Zhan asked strangely.

Jiang Tinghui caressed her forehead, and said coquettishly, "I don't drink much, and your alcohol content is too high, I'm really going to faint..."

Meng Zhan had no choice but to strictly control the alcohol content of each batch of Black Snake Fruit Wine, and the alcohol content for takeaway would not exceed forty degrees, which was about the same as ordinary beer.

"Well...how about you take me back to the hotel?" Jiang Tinghui said.

Meng Zhan said, "I'll ask the waiter to help you."

Jiang Tinghui said coquettishly: "She's a girl, can't you be a gentleman? Besides, I treat you to dinner, why don't you even do this little favor?"

"Okay, since you've said that, then I'll take you back." Meng Zhan really didn't want to have too much to do with this woman, but it was a bit petty to refuse after talking about it.

Jiang Tinghui settled the bill, and was supported by Meng Zhan to walk out of the restaurant.

Because she was wearing high heels, a sexy wrap-around dress and a short skirt that covered her hips, it was very inconvenient for her to walk, so she kept sticking to Meng Zhan's chest.

Meng Zhan put his other hand on her shoulder to prevent her from messing around.

However, Jiang Tinghui kept looking for opportunities. Seeing that she walked into the hotel gate and got on the elevator, she was about to arrive at her place soon.

Jiang Tinghui was very anxious.

When the elevator was about to open, Jiang Tinghui gritted her teeth, put her arms around Meng Zhan's neck, then raised her head and kissed him on the mouth.

Meng Zhan had already noticed that this woman was a little flirtatious, so he pressed her face with his palm and pushed her away.

At this time, the elevator door just opened, Jiang Tinghui took several steps back, her high heels were unsteady, and she was about to fall.

Zhang Jian, who had been waiting here for a long time, rushed up to support Jiang Tinghui.

When Meng Zhan saw him appear, he immediately guessed something, "It seems that you are sober, then I will send you here and leave."

After speaking, he pressed the close button.

Jiang Tinghui was pushed, almost fell down and made a big fool of himself, and the treat cost tens of thousands of yuan for nothing, how could Meng Zhan just leave like this?
Zhang Jian Songkai Jiang Tinghui rushed up to block the elevator door, and shouted, "You took advantage of my girlfriend, and you still want to just leave?"

Meng Zhan smiled lightly, "Since when did I take advantage of her?"

"You're just taking advantage of me and touching me in the elevator!" Jiang Tinghui yelled.

The sound immediately attracted other guests and waiters from the hotel to watch.

Zhang Jian saw that there were more people, and immediately shouted: "Look, everyone, is this face familiar? He is the young chef Meng Zhan who has become popular recently. We are reporters from Dongshang Satellite TV. We came here to talk to you." He discussed about participating in the Kitchen King Contest, but he took the opportunity to take advantage of my girlfriend! He also threatened my girlfriend not to speak out, otherwise he would create a campaign to discredit her. If I didn't see it with my own eyes, this guy would try to dominate Bow up!"

Everyone was very surprised. They looked at Meng Zhan's face very familiarly. When Zhang Jian mentioned the name, they immediately remembered it.

"It looks a little more handsome than the one on the Internet."

"The two are also a little familiar, and have occasionally seen them on TV."

"How could this happen?"

"Young people, isn't it normal to like women? But it's a bit too much to attack other people's girlfriends."

"He's finished now. Dongshang Satellite TV is one of the organizers of this year's Chef King Contest. If this happened, he might be directly disqualified from the competition."

"Hey, can't you bear it in special times? If you really can't do it, you can go to the big health care."

The comments from the onlookers let Zhang Jian and Jiang Tinghui know that their plot had succeeded.

This time, he could use Meng Zhan to give him a fire, and it could also cut off Meng Zhan's way to participate in the King of Kitchen competition.

In order to avoid future troubles, Zhang Jian blocked the door of the elevator to prevent Meng Zhan from leaving, took out his phone and called the hotel owner, "Hey, Lao Guo, someone is sexually harassing my girlfriend in your restaurant, come here quickly."

Meng Zhan frowned, casting needle-like gazes from all around, each recording a video with his mobile phone.

Jiang Tinghui covered her face and sobbed, as if she had been greatly wronged.

After Zhang Jian hung up the phone, he sneered and said, "You are finished."

Meng Zhan looked at him like an idiot, lifted him by the back of the neck, lifted him into the air, kicked him out, and pressed the close button.

"You are not allowed to go!" Zhang Jian wanted to rush up to stop him, but he kicked his chest on the chest and flew out.

The crowd exclaimed.

The elevator door closed, and Meng Zhan disappeared from everyone's sight.

Jiang Tinghui hurried to Zhang Jian's side, worried: "Are you okay?"

Zhang Jian's face was flushed, not because of anger, but because the kick was too heavy, he was so angry that he almost spurted blood, but he still held back and said, "I'm fine, it's okay... Well……"

Jiang Tinghui yelled angrily: "Where's the security guard? If someone molested me and beat them, no one came to take care of them?"

The owner of the hotel and the security guard came late, helping Zhang Jian to get medical treatment, and at the same time calling for Meng Zhan to be arrested.

And Meng Zhan had already left the hotel and drove back to the restaurant.

In the hotel room, the hotel owner said: "Don't worry, we have a video, even if he ran away, don't try to shirk responsibility!"

Zhang Jian also knew this, otherwise he would suffer a blood loss if he was kicked in vain.

"Damn it, that bastard beat me with his hands, I must ruin his reputation!" Zhang Jian said viciously.

Jiang Tinghui knew that she had the evidence of beating someone, and as long as she used the public opinion to operate, Meng Zhan would definitely not have a better time. Even if the restaurant was not popular, the number of customers would definitely drop sharply, so she comforted: "Calm down, When he loses power, he will be a dog in the water, and when the time comes, he will be brought in front of you, so that you can relieve your anger casually."

Only then did Zhang Jian suppress his anger.