Douluo Continent on the tip of the tongue

Chapter 417: Tinnitus
"Good afternoon, excuse me, may I ask..."

After entering the food association and looking inside, Qi Han quickly walked towards the reception desk. He wanted to ask if President Xuan Ye was there, but before he could explain the origin, the receptionist on duty was already quite nervous. Stand up excitedly.

"Hello, Boss Qi." The receptionist had a warm smile on his face, "If you need any help, just let me know."

If Mu Liufeng, who was discussing with Vice President Zhang about the cooperation related to food appreciation, saw this scene, he would definitely be extremely depressed, because the receptionist was not so enthusiastic when he asked about it before.

"Uh... hello." Qi Han scratched his head, "May I ask if President Xuan Ye is here?"

"Mianxia Taotie?" The receptionist showed a bit of embarrassment on his face, "Does Boss Qi need to find him? You don't know, although Mianxia is the president of the Food Association, usually only the food festivals held every three years can be used." He will come forward to host, so I'm afraid you have to go to the Sea God Pavilion to find him."

"So that's the case?" Qi Han finally understood, and said quickly, "Since this is the case, who is in charge of the food association now?"

"The Food Association is run by several vice presidents in turn." The receptionist explained, "After all, our association doesn't have many normal affairs. At most, we can deal with food-related disputes and the like, and we don't need too many people."

"During this time, Vice President Zhang Heng Zhang presided over the affairs, and he is discussing matters upstairs at the moment."

"Zhang Heng?" Qi Han frowned and pondered for a moment, and soon the image of a middle-aged fat man appeared in his mind. He still had some impressions of this vice president, who was also an old eater of Hanshi.

I haven't finished talking with Mr. Mu yet...

"Mr. Mu, although I live in Shrek City, I will buy every issue of "Food Mirror" magazine." Zhang Heng touched his swollen belly with a friendly smile on his face, "This magazine I like it very much, so I agree with your intention to come."

"It's like this." Qi Han organized his words, and then said, "I plan to teach the cooking of egg fried rice publicly."

"President Zhang, let's talk to Boss Xiaoqi first." Seeing Zhang Heng's embarrassment, Mu Liufeng smiled and said, "Next time I will discuss the details with President Zhang."

"Huh?" Zhang Heng looked up at the wooden door of the office, with a little doubt on his face.

"Small things, not worth mentioning."

The door was opened, and the receptionist walked in with a little apology on his face, "President Zhang, sorry to bother you..."

He is an old eater of Hanshi, and the matter of Hanshi is the most important thing to the Shrek City Food Association, so when he heard the news of Qi Han's visit, his first reaction was to go and have a look.

"Come in!"

"That can't be done." The receptionist chuckled, "Don't worry, Boss Qi, the matter of cold food is the top priority of the Food Association, and Vice President Zhang will definitely not mind."

"Okay President Zhang." The receptionist Xiao Li nodded and walked out of the office
Immediately afterwards, Zhang Heng looked back at Mu Liufeng apologetically, "Mr. Mu, just sit here for a while, after I finish talking with Boss Qi, let's continue."

"Okay, okay, sit here then." The reception staff moved a stool graciously and poured a cup of tea for Qi Han, "I'll go and tell Vice President Zhang first, please wait a moment."

After all, he was very polite if he asked for food from the Food Association.

Soon, Qi Han walked into Zhang Heng's office.

"Of course there is no problem." Mu Liufeng nodded, and was about to say something, when there was a knock on the door outside the office.

"Squeak."

"Oh?" Mu Liufeng was sipping tea quietly, but when he heard this, he immediately put down his teacup, "What do you say?"

"Hey, no need." Qi Han stretched out his hand to stop the other party, "Since Vice President Zhang is talking about things with other people, I'll just wait."

"Uh...no need." After thinking about it, Qi Han felt that there was nothing inconvenient about what he was going to talk about next, so he said readily, "Maybe Mr. Mu can help with this matter too?"

He was also a little curious as to why Qi Han came to the Food Association.

"It's okay." Mu Liufeng hesitated for a moment and then said, "Can I listen?"

In Zhang Heng's office exclusively for the Food Association, Zhang Heng and Mu Liufeng chatted happily.

"This..." When the other party said this, Qi Han couldn't stop him any longer, with a grateful smile on his face, "Then I will trouble you."

Suddenly, the office fell into an eerie silence.

"Okay." Walking on the stairs, Qi Han still felt a little confused.

"That can't be done." Zhang Heng shook his head. He always deals with affairs that are done today. "Xiao Li, go and invite Boss Qi over here."

...

As soon as he entered it, his face became a little more surprised, "Editor Mu?"

...

"It's an honor for "Food Mirror"." Mu Liufeng had a big smile on his face, and he didn't expect to come to Shrek City this time, and the meeting with the Food Association would be so smooth.

"Okay." The reception staff knew about the straightforward character of the vice president Zhang Heng, and immediately informed Zhang Heng of Qi Han's visit.

He was the one who was discussing matters with Vice President Zhang Heng just now?
Mu Liufeng didn't speak, just nodded with a smile, but Zhang Heng at the side took the initiative to speak, "Boss Qi, would you mind letting Mr. Mu listen in? If it's inconvenient, we can go to the office next door to talk."

The reception staff should know that they are discussing matters, so why would they knock on the door.

"Thank you very much." Mu Liufeng smiled and nodded.

"Huh?" Zhang Heng's face suddenly became a little surprised, "Boss Qi is here?"

Before I even took a few sips of tea when I sat down, the receptionist trotted down and told me that President Zhang Heng put aside what he was talking about now, and had to talk to me first.

"Boss Qi." Xiao Li walked beside Qi Han, guiding him towards Zhang Heng's office.

"Don't talk about this." Zhang Heng waved his hand, "Just talk about things."

"Then I'll talk to Vice President Zhang." Qi Han said, "Since he's discussing something, I'll wait here first."

The Food Association is really enthusiastic about itself.

But when he turned his head and saw Mu Liufeng beside him, Zhang Heng's face suddenly became a little more distressed.

After a long while, Zhang Heng shook his head violently, as if he was about to wake up from a dream, "Boss Qi, I may have tinnitus just now, and I didn't hear what you said clearly, why don't you... say it again?"

"Mr. Mu, you don't need to be so polite. My wife's hometown is Xingluo City. Speaking of it, we are half of the same town..." Zhang Heng waved his hand, "Let's not talk about this, now we can confirm the "Food Mirror" magazine and The details of cooperation with the Food Association."

"Hmm..." Zhang Heng squeezed his chin, "I can ask Boss Qi for you, if he doesn't mind, then it's fine."

Mu Liufeng on the other side picked up the teacup silently, wanting to take a sip of tea to calm down the shock, but just as he lifted it up, he found that his hand was shaking uncontrollably with the teacup.

Just now... I must have had tinnitus too, right?

"I said." Qi Han emphasized a little bit, "I want to disclose the cooking method of egg fried rice."

OK, no tinnitus.

(End of this chapter)