"I really want to see what's going on here!"
Whispering to himself, He Binglin glanced at the two people leading the way, and quickly followed them!
Seeing the three of them walking further away, Zhe Yitian chuckled.
Very soon, he calmly followed them...
At this point, one hundred thousand yuan had safely found its way into his pocket, so he was quite composed!
He knew he didn't need to do anything; he just needed to sit back and enjoy the spectacle!
...
"Someone capable of executing Feng Dabing and Li Fengyun's 'borrowed knife' plan is clearly not ordinary, so I hope he gives it his all and makes He Binglin suffer!"
He held a deep hatred for his superior, Zhe Yitian.
This deep hatred made him particularly eager for someone to make him suffer...
Ideally, someone would just get him out of the way...
Then he could rightfully become the new President of the Chef Guild...
...
"Give your best! I really hope this opponent gives their best!"
