Chapter 588

Ah!

Liu Dafu was startled by Zhang Ye's cold eyes. He didn't dare to fart, and ran out of the meeting room.

Quiet!

The whole conference room was in a dead silence, and everyone looked at Zhang Ye in amazement.

A 20-year-old young man, a small restaurant owner who is not even a member, scares the boss of dafuju out of his wits with just a few words. He doesn't dare to say anything superfluous and runs away.

What a prestige it is.

People are envious and envious looking at Zhang Ye, but did not dare to say a word.

Fang Shijing and Jiang Haiyang are staring at him with hatred, gnashing their teeth and raging in their hearts. No matter how weak and incompetent Liu Dafu is, they are all from their own camp. Now they are scolded by Zhang Ye in a few words, which is undoubtedly a slap in the face.

Boy, you wait, sooner or later you'll see.

The two men looked at each other and saw the hatred for Zhang Ye in each other's eyes.

In the whole meeting room, I'm afraid only Mo Yunhai's face has some bad taste.

He is not jealous of Zhang Ye, but suddenly found that this boy does not seem to need his own protection.

Looking at these people in the meeting room, they are all scared by Zhang Yeguo's cruel style. They are all ordinary people. Even if they have a little money, they can't afford Zhang Ye.

Now Zhang Ye showed a little tusk, they completely like a group of dogs lying on the ground, dare not move.

"Now I want to join the industry association and become a part of you."

Zhang Ye began to smile faintly, and his eyes were as sharp as an eagle falcon. Then he said word by word:

"who agrees, who opposes."

This moment!

Zhang Ye's body emerged the authority of a big man. Although his words seemed to ask, they showed the momentum that could not be disobeyed. Even if these people did not know his background and strength, they could feel the authority that covered the sky.

"I agree!"

"I agree!"

"I agree, too!"

One after another, members raised their hands, no matter what they thought, but now they have completely deterred under the authority of Zhang Ye, and dare not resist.

Almost all votes passed!

Only Fang Shijing and Jiang Haiyang are left without voting. They sit on the chair with gloomy faces. Their hearts have been filled with burning anger. Their eyes stare at Zhang Ye sitting on the chair, and they have begun to figure out how to revenge.

But what surprised Zhang Ye most was Hong Tianfei. This guy was the first one to agree, even faster than Mo Yunhai.

This guy always looks at the wind direction. How can he make a sudden statement first.

Zhang Ye is a little confused, which seems a little different from what Mo Yunhai said to him.

However, no matter what happened to him, he has now become a member of the industry, and he has also established his dignity through Liu Dafu's incident. No one will trouble him for a while.

This is the purpose of his sudden abnormal performance today. As long as he gives himself one or two months, he will directly win the whole industry association. Only then can he show his revenge and promote Chinese food to the whole world.

In addition to Zhang Ye, Fang Shijing also recommended a boss to enter the industry association.

But this time, Zhang Ye didn't say anything. Instead, he kept silent and watched them fight and fight. Finally, he accepted this irrelevant person into the industry association.

Naturally, there will be a long and stinky industry bickering meeting, which can't be finished in a few hours.

Zhang Ye looked at the time, and it was almost four o'clock in the afternoon. He could not help but frown slightly. He made a fist with his fingers and knocked on the table with his phalanx.

Bang bang!

The crisp knock on the table immediately interrupted Fang Shijing, who was talking, and made his face look ugly again.

"Well, I think this kind of meeting will be over. It's meaningless to talk about it. I won't attend this kind of meeting in the future."

With that, Zhang ye murmured to Mo Yunhai and stood up to walk to the door of the conference room.

Mo Yunhai gives Chen Jingchang a wink. He also stands up and chases Zhang Ye out. But the most surprising thing is Hong Tianfei. He doesn't say hello to anyone, so he just stands up and leaves.

Fang Shijing's face has been difficult to see the extreme, gloomy face seems to be able to drip water, maliciously looking at the door, gnashing teeth.

Damn it!

Zhang Ye, wait for me. Sooner or later, I will make you kneel down and beg for mercy.

Outside the conference room.

Mo Yunhai quickly catches up with Zhang Ye and says with a bitter smile, "Xiao Ye, you can go as soon as you like."

"I'm impatient with this kind of bickering meeting. Uncle Mo, how did you come out?" Zhang Ye said with a smile."I'm impatient, too. Besides, you're gone, and I'm not interested in staying."

Mo Yunhai said, staring at Zhang Ye, a young man who once dared to treat himself with his own strength, but now he has grown up to such a point that even the leaders of the industry association don't pay any attention to him.

If I don't have a very good relationship with him, I'm afraid I just can't get off the stage like Fang Shijing.

"Ono, how do you plan to be in the industry association in the future?"

Mo Yunhai if have point of say, the vision is burning of looking at Zhang Ye.

Huh?

Zhang Ye's expression slightly moved, immediately understood the meaning of Mo Yunhai's words, and said with a smile:

"Uncle Mo, if I say I want to grow that position, will you be unhappy?"

This

Mo Yunhai's heart thumped for a while, he really is the same idea as himself.

"Ono, in fact, you only have Weixiang now. If you become the president, it may not be a good thing. Even if I don't grab this position, I don't recommend you to rush in like this. " Mo Yunhai said with a long focus, but he didn't lie.

After all, Zhang Ye's foundation in the industry is not deep enough, and his voice is not big enough. Today, he just used his own strength to suppress the big bosses, but if we really want them to do things according to their own wishes, we may not be able to do it.

"I don't know, but some things will be more difficult if I don't do them now." Zhang Ye laughed bitterly and shook his head.

"Ono, what do you want to do? I always feel that you are not fighting for the position of president for yourself." Mo Yunhai said doubtfully.

With a faint bitter smile, Zhang Ye suddenly asked Mo Yunhai, "Uncle Mo, you should know what I'm concerned about by Michelin magazine."

"Well, I know. It's a good thing. It's your personal honor." Mo Yunhai nodded.

"Is it really a good thing? I've been living in China for 5000 years, and I've inherited a lot of delicious food. Those foreigners have only been in charge of cooking for hundreds of years. How can they judge my Chinese cuisine? " Zhang Ye light said.

"You, you mean you want to..."

Mo Yunhai's face suddenly changed, looking at Zhang Ye in disbelief.