C1225 Qin Chui
C1225 Qin Chui
"That man's name is Qin Shou. He's the young master of Qin Family."
"What? You haven't even heard of Qin Family?"
"I don't blame you. After all, almost all of the Qin Family's markets are overseas."
"The Qin Family is the owner of the biggest clothing company in Linzhou City, the Qin's Group."
"It's said that Qin Shou himself doesn't have any ability. He just relies on his father's shadow to survive."
"I also heard that the Qin Family had a very powerful girl before, but because she was a girl, she was not put in any important position by Chairman Qin. In the end, her brother, Qin Shou, forced her to run away from home. "
"Shh! He doesn't care about his life anymore! Don't talk about this in Linzhou City!"
The topic of the Qin Family was gradually shifted away.
However, Ye Hong had already gathered enough information.
Qin Family, clothing, girls, running away from home. ...
Combined with the familiar face in his mind, if Ye Hong didn't know which Qin Family this was, Then he's a fool.
A hint of coldness flashed across his eyes as he looked at Qin Shou.
Qin Shou, who was on the stage, suddenly felt a chill in his heart. It was as if he had been targeted by some dangerous animal.
"Young Master Qin, what's wrong?"
Lei Peng and Duanmu Chi, who were beside him, noticed Qin Shou's strange behavior and asked in confusion.
"No, nothing. ... ""
Qin Shou shook his head. The strange feeling just now disappeared in an instant. He even thought that he was hallucinating.
"Hehe, did you do too much recently and tire your kidneys out?"
Lei Peng smiled maliciously.
Duanmu Chi immediately smiled slyly, knowing what was going on.
"Go, go, go. My kidney is fine!"
Qin Shou immediately said unhappily.
"Let's not talk about this. I'll take you guys to see a top quality one I just found."
Duanmu Chi suddenly said to the two of them in a mysterious manner.
"Brother Duanmu, did you give up on that stewardess?" Qin Shou teased.
"Of course not. I must get that chick, but I won't let go of her today either!"
Duanmu Chi said seriously to the two of them, "We have to cooperate with her later. I want to leave a good impression on her!"
...
At one o'clock in the afternoon, the host of the competition slowly ascended to the stage in front of the square.
The host was not Duanmu Chengya, but a professional host he invited from outside.
What a joke. In such a hot weather, who would like to shout on stage after eating and having nothing to do?
Those who thought that the host was the head of the family. They must have read too many novels.
This host had a shrewd look on his face. His two small mustaches were curled up and down. The typhoon was very experienced.
He first gave a drowsy opening speech. ...
That's right, a drowsy opening speech was what a professional host could do.
Then, he started introducing the professional judges.
Duanmu Chengya didn't need to be mentioned. In those words that made Ye Hong's head hurt, such as the guqin master or the ancient pipa scholar, Duanmu Chengya didn't need to be mentioned. Ye Hong did not remember a single word.
The only one that he had a better impression of was a person called the Water Conversion Music God. He was called "Cang Songlin.
The old man had a long beard and a long chest. His face was cold and stern, and he gave off a stern vibe.
As for those who could be called the 'God of Music', they were the only ones who could be called the 'God of Music'. Moreover, they were at the provincial level, so they must have some skills.
It was easy to know how hard it was for Ye Hong to get the title of 'God of Cooking'.