Chapter 1055 He Is a God

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"Brother Yuchen, what kind of thing is this vice president?"

Several workers at the door saw that Zhang Yuchen couldn't find Bei happily, and couldn't help asking curiously.

"I don't understand what I told you, anyway, it's a very awesome position, hehe!" Zhang Yuchen said sillyly.

"That little brother, aren't you soaring into the sky? We'll have to call you big brother in the future!"

"Go, go, I'm not qualified to be the eldest brother, the eldest brother is President Ye!"

"Then what is President Shilao Ziye doing?"

Zhang Yuchen immediately reprimanded unhappily: "You all have some respect for President Ye!"

He raised his head with a look of longing, and flashed in his mind the figure of the boy who was all-powerful in the arena, and murmured: "He is a great person and a god in the catering industry."

Hearing what Zhang Yuchen said so mysteriously, the workers at the door looked at each other and shrank their necks in fright, not daring to speak any more.

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After the two vice presidents are finalized, the five directors are much simpler.

And since the two vice presidents were almost determined by Ye Hong, Ye Hong wisely gave up the quota of five directors to the restaurant tower for their decision.

After all, the Catering Tower is nominally the boss of the Catering Association, so you can't let people have nothing to do, right?

The next day, the first official meeting of Bailu City Catering Association was held in the Catering Tower.

Some staff of the catering tower, including Pan Jingyuan, the deputy head of the catering tower, a middle-aged man with slightly bald hair, also presided over the meeting on behalf of the catering tower.

At the same time, the current main members of the Food Association, namely the two vice presidents and the five directors, all attended the meeting.

Of course, the most important person, Ye Hong, the head of the restaurant association, was also the last one who was late and entered the venue.

"President Ye, is there a traffic jam on the road?"

Deputy Tower Chief Pan Jingyuan asked without a smile.

It was Fang Yaoting, the tower chief, who had been in contact with Ye Hong before, and Pan Jingyuan, the deputy tower chief, had just returned from a business trip in another province, so he didn't know Ye Hong well.

He heard that the head of the restaurant was a teenager under eighteen years old, and his heart was full of contempt.

Therefore, he volunteered to apply to Fang Yaoting to preside over this meeting, that is, to meet Ye Hong for a while to see how much Ye Hong weighs.

At this moment, seeing Ye Hong coming later than him, Pan Jingyuan was even more dissatisfied.

"It's not too much to say a few words of apology to make a bunch of us wait for you for so long?"

Pan Jingyuan seemed to be joking, but there was no smile on his face.

"Cough, I don't think it is necessary, right? The old man can still afford to wait at this time."

Liu Yijin stood on Ye Hong's side with a clear attitude.

"Yes, yes, President Ye must have something to delay on the road, let's not make a fuss."

Zhang Yuchen also helped.

After receiving Ye Hong's favor, of course, they followed Ye Hong's footsteps closely, helping to maintain Ye Hong at all times.

On the other hand, the five directors fell silent in an ambiguous manner.

Neither help, nor get in the way.

The statements of the two presidents Liu Yijin and Zhang Yuchen made Pan Jingyuan's face even more ugly, and his hatred for Ye Hong instantly deepened.

Ye Hong frowned and glanced at Pan Jingyuan, and said lightly, "I have something to do, so I wasted a little time.

Besides..."

Ye Hong looked at the time and said with a slightly sarcastic tone: "Isn't it still one minute before the meeting?

Could it be that Deputy Tower Chief Pan was getting old and incompetent, so he was in a trance and misread the time?

Why don't you go back to rest first and let me preside over the meeting for you? "