At the same time that Scar and Qiu Yin got the news, the outside world also started to spread the news wildly.

"I heard that Wei Suoyu is going to become a vegetable? Then who should take over his future group?"

"Isn't it? Wei Suoyu, such a strong gourmet, unexpectedly had an accident?"

"Hey, it's true that life comes and goes. The future is not long. I was still watching the video of his game yesterday. I didn't expect something to happen today."

"Who isn't? I saw his hot pot dumplings yesterday, and I was planning to go to apprentice, but I didn't expect him to become a vegetable."

"It's possible to become a vegetative, isn't it already a vegetative, and there is still hope for recovery, don't talk nonsense."

People who read the newspapers discussed this matter one after another.

In Wei Suoyu's WB comment section, there is a unified slogan:

"I wish Boss Wei a speedy recovery."

A string of hundreds of comments, none of them in any other format.

They all sincerely hope that Wei Suoyu can recover.

"Eh? Old man Cheng, do you know that something happened to your promising child?"

"Look at what you said, my children are promising, tell me, what happened?"

"There was an accident. I don't know what happened. It is said on the Internet that he is about to become a vegetable."

"what?"

Cheng Feng immediately ran away, ignoring the cash register that was still on, and ran straight out of the store and went home.

When he saw the news on the Internet, he finally believed that something really happened to Wei Suoyu.

At this time, in the general meeting of the Black Food Association, Mr. Gu sat in one of the seats, quietly waiting for the chairman to arrive.

The chairman of the Black Food Society is also the most powerful head of the Qin family among the dozen or so gourmet families united.

Some people say that he already has the strength of a high-level B-level gourmet, but because of his establishment of the Black Food Club, no one dares to challenge him.

Therefore, it is not known whether the news is true or not.

But what I have to admit is that he is the strongest person in the Black Food Society.

But at this time, the strongest man frowned, quietly looking at all the directors present.

"Fuck, can any of you tell me what's going on here?"

"When you make such a fuss, the one who beats you is a mid-level B-level gourmet with a lot of fans!"

"You guys are going to turn the world upside down? Do you think our Black Food Association will be disbanded?"

Qin Jia scolded everyone present, especially when he looked at Mr. Gu, he even wanted to slap Mr. Gu severely.

"I said, what are you doing to provoke him? Let's leave him alone, and the Luo family will too!"

"As long as you are troublesome here, it can be regarded as the situation that the Luo family most wants to see."

"Their old stuff is about to die, and the catering industry is about to come under our control, do you know?"

Qin Jia roared angrily, and slapped Mr. Gu several times, but Mr. Gu could only swallow his anger, not daring to vent his anger.

"Go out and do things for me! Don't let this matter involve us."

"Destroy the evidence quickly! Make those who know the truth silent!"

Qin Jia was very anxious at this time. Although he always thought that he was superior to others, he had already been suppressed by people in the face of such a huge pressure from social public opinion.

I can't even lift my head up.

For a while, there were no important competitions in the catering industry. In each district and city, there were only some E-level or even F-level gourmets doing small things.

The focus of other people's attention was on Wei Suoyu.

Wei Suoyu seemed to be a fuse. If Wei Suoyu fell, a great war would break out immediately.

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