Living in the Hong Kong Film World

Chapter 490 Man Han Banquet Competition ([-])
The first thing Huang Rong did when he returned to his mistress's house was to light three sticks of incense and respectfully stick them in the incense burner in front of the portrait of the Stove Lord.

He still has lingering fears until now.

Today's incident is really too evil.

His memory stayed in the time when the subordinate went to get out of the car to check, and when he woke up again, he had woken up naked from the van with everyone.

The memory in the middle was completely blank, and he couldn't recall what happened during that time even if he tried his best.

The woman was gone too, including the film in the camera.

Is it really a hell?Then why didn't the ghost kill them, but stripped them of their clothes?
"Did the police catch you? You ran back naked, and I have to go down and deliver clothes to you."

The mistress in a nightgown closed the door and hugged Huang Rong, who was blindfolded and disheveled: "Don't even try to touch me tonight."

"I'm going to Omen."

He said something thoughtlessly.

"What? Omen?"

The mistress asked: "When are you going?"

"Now."

Huang Rong turned around and walked quickly into the bedroom.

Hell or not, the woman was gone, and the picture was gone, and if she called the police, he would be screwed.

After a while, he rushed out with a dark face, and asked his mistress, "Did you move my things?"

"what?"

The mistress twisted forward impatiently, and looked into the bedroom, only to find that the picture on the wall had been removed, and the safe behind it had also been opened.

"Crazy? Do you suspect that I touched the things in your safe?"

The mistress frowned and said, "Only you have the password for your safe, how can I touch your things?"

Huang Rong's face was sullen, he didn't say anything, he just turned around and went back to the safe.

After rummaging around for a while, he suddenly found a folded note.

Unfolding the note, Huang Rong read it through, suddenly furious, crumpled the note into a ball, and threw it to the ground.

"what happened?"

The mistress felt something was wrong, and came forward to ask for concern.

"Bitch!"

Huang Rong suddenly slapped her face with his backhand, gritted his teeth and asked, "Who ever came to your place when I wasn't around?"

The mistress was taken aback, and it took a while before she groaned and rushed towards him.

"Bastard! Dead bald! I'm really blind to follow you! I only have a male dog here, and that's you! You bastard!"

Before the mistress was with Huang Rong, she didn't have any kindness. She jumped up and fought with Huang Rong, but Huang Rong twisted her hands and restrained her, still swearing non-stop.

"Okay! Shut up!"

Huang Rong pushed her onto the bed and scolded her before she stopped cursing.

Picking up the ball of paper again, he unfolded it and looked at it again, his complexion changed several times.

He understands his woman, everyone is not a good bird, and no one needs to hide it.

If she found another man, she might not take the initiative to tell him, but if he asked, she would not bother to lie.

But in this way, someone sneaked in here, took the contents, and left him this note, which is more serious than wearing a cuckold.

After asking his mistress a few more questions, Huang Rong's heart became more and more heavy.

The last time he came here was half a month ago, that is to say, that mysterious man sneaked in during this half month.

Not only was the mysterious man not discovered, but he hadn't cracked the lockbox with violence, which meant that he knew the password of the safe.

But no one except Huang Rong knew the password of this safe.

Could it be that a gentleman on Liangshang who slipped through the door and picked the lock came here to do a single business?
But there was no less money in it, which showed that the man's purpose was not for money at all.

"Ugh!"

Huang Rongchang sighed, the person who came must have something to do with the lost important evidence, and it is very likely that the congressmen whom he had gathered to deal with him.

He looked at the crumpled note, lost in thought.

Do you want to do what the note says?

If he wanted to leave, he could only run away with the cash in the safe, and [-]% of his assets would be left in Xianggang, and he would be no different from going bankrupt.

If he followed the requirements on the note, he would be jailed, but if he hired a better lawyer, he might be out after a year or so.

After thinking for a while, he took out his phone and dialed a number: "Hello? Are you home yet?"

"Boss, I just arrived."

A tall, thin man's voice came from the other end of the phone.

Huang Rong asked seriously: "Keren, can I trust you?"

……

The two-day Manchu-Han Banquet Competition has attracted the attention of many viewers in Hunan and Hong Kong. Before this, except for some special programs, there had never been a live cooking competition program.

Affected by this, the ratings of the live broadcast of "City View D" broke a small record in the past two days, which made the relevant leaders in the station quite happy, and they did not hesitate to praise Le Huizhen and praised them a lot.

Therefore, in order to prepare for today's live broadcast of the finals, she ran to the hotel early in the morning.

The hotel manager was busy covering the entire site with the hotel's LOGO, and Feinan and the others who were waiting in the lounge were treated a lot better.

The hotel waiter brought the brewed tea into the lounge and put it in front of Feinan and Xue Jiayan.

The three judges had a high rate of appearance in the Man-Han Banquet Competition, second only to the chefs of the two contestants, and most of them were close-up shots, which impressed the audience deeply.

Feinan sipped his tea leisurely, while Xue Jiayan sat aside, a little embarrassed.

The door of the lounge was opened, Tao Zhen pushed the door in and shut the noise out.

His expression was a little sluggish, Xue Jiayan and Feinan were a little bored, seeing him coming in, they hurriedly said hello: "Mr. Tao, are you here?"

"Ah."

Tao Zhen agreed casually, with a low voice.

"Huh? Are you sick? Don't you look good?"

"Something happened at home."

Tao Zhen explained casually without saying much.

Seeing this, Xue Jiayan didn't ask any more questions. The three of them sat quietly for a while, then got up and prepared to enter the arena.

Today, there are two more cameras on the scene, an extra row of auditoriums, and a ranking board with the prefixes of the leadership of the TV station and the hotel.

The live broadcast in the past two days has been good. The viewers naturally want to try the tempting delicacies they see on TV, and this row is obviously full of people who have found their way and come to taste the Manchu Banquet live.

The process was the same as the previous two days, players from both sides entered the arena separately, but today the mental outlooks of the two sides are completely different.

Everyone on the side of Manhanlou was full of fighting spirit and smiling, as if they had already won the game.

As for Chaofan Catering Group, from Huang Rong to the chef behind him, all of them looked gloomy, as if a dark cloud was hanging over their heads.

The host walked to the front of the stage, picked up the microphone and announced: "The Man-Han Grand Competition, the third round, starts now!"

(End of this chapter)