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After he left, Zhou Luobing no longer bothered with the others, and directly pulled Zhou Hui to the side.    

    

"Zhou Hui, you saw that person just now right?"    

    

Zhou Hui nodded, he did not know what Zhou Luobing meant.    

    

"His name is Lin Zhi, he was ranked third in the last Bartender Skill Competition, and he has always had talent in brewing wine, his father was one of the organizers of this competition."    

    

As Zhou Luobing spoke, his voice became softer and softer, and he looked at Zhou Hui, who was no longer speaking, with some difficulty.    

    

Without her continuing, Zhou Hui understood what he meant.    

    

"You are afraid that he will make things difficult for me, right?"    

    

Zhou Luobing nodded his head, "That's right, he is a narrow-minded person, with a very small heart, I am just afraid of -"    

    

Zhou Hui looked to be around the same age as them, so Zhou Hui did not even put him in his eyes.    

    

"Don't worry, he doesn't have the ability."    

    

Very soon, it was Zhou Hui and Zhou Luobing's turn.    

    

Since the two of them were separated, Zhou Hui did not go in with Zhou Luobing. He went in to register first by himself, and even brought the Mojito he made beforehand.    

    

Upon entering, he saw a row of tables, and at the back, there were five people. The person he recognized sitting in the middle, was Mia's father, Zheng Jiu.    

    

He could tell that they were people from the upper class from just one glance. But what made Zhou Hui suspicious was that there were five people sitting here, and there seemed to be six seats at the very end. There was even an empty seat at the front of each seat, and there were quite a few empty seats.    

    

Seeing that it was Zhou Hui, Zheng Jiu immediately pulled down his face.    

    

"Who are you?"    

    

"Hello, my name is Zhou Hui."    

    

Zheng Jiu lowered his face and nodded. Before he could speak, a woman spoke up from the side.    

    

"Zhou Hui, do you know where we are?" The woman stared at Zhou Hui's fitting attire and frowned.    

    

"I know, I'm here to register for the Bartender's Skill Competition."    

    

"Then where did you learn how to mix wine? You've been learning for a few years, what's your specialty?" Zheng Jiu asked, his face still gloomy.    

    

"I learned it myself, and I haven't even learned it for half a year. As for the best wine, no matter what kind of drink it is, it would be hard for me to make," Zhou Hui answered these three questions humbly, but the words he said were extremely arrogant, to the point that it surprised everyone present.    

    

"Do you know what you're talking about?"    

    

"Of course I know. I'm just speaking the truth."    

    

"Hmph," Zheng Jiu coldly snorted, as if he did not put Zhou Hui in his eyes at all. He only thought that Zhou Hui was someone who relied on his words but did not have any actual ability.    

    

From the moment he met Mia at home, he had brought him home.    

    

Zheng Jiu did not speak. He did not even take a glance at the cup of Mojito which Zhou Hui had brought out.    

    

He just shook his head at the referees at his side.    

    

Zhou Hui knew what he meant, Zheng Jiu did not want him to participate in the competition.    

    

The three men and a woman beside him disagreed when they saw the crowd and shook their heads as well.    

    

The lady then looked at Zheng Jiu and said to Zhou Hui, "Zhou Hui, we don't think you are qualified to participate in the Bartender's Skill Competition. Since you have not met our requirements, why don't you go back and train before continuing to participate!"    

    

Zhou Hui was a little angry, they did not follow the normal procedure, at least they should have tasted the wine that he brewed before making their decision, but they did not even look at it.    

    

"Sir, isn't this unfair? "You haven't tasted my wine yet?"    

    

Zheng Jiu lowered his head and looked, "Is this the wine that you made? If I guessed correctly, it should be Mojito, "he looked at Zhou Hui deeply again," Then I'll taste your wine and give you a chance.    

    

Zhou Hui was a little unable to see through him. On the surface, he seemed so disgusted yet had always been making things difficult for her, but now he actually said that he still wanted to give her a chance.    

    

He picked up the cup of wine and was about to drink it when he was stopped by the woman beside him.    

    

"Director Zheng, it's better not to sing. This type of wine doesn't look good, so don't affect the taste. How are you going to taste the other Bartender s later? Furthermore, we do not know where this Zhou Hui came from, he does not have the qualifications to participate in our competition. "    

    

After Zhou Hui heard what she said, he frowned and stared at the lady. He did not know what she meant, and what he had done to offend her.    

    

But the woman only glanced at Zhou Hui complacently, and didn't pay any attention to him.    

    

"Mn," Zheng Jiu put down the wine cup in his hand, and looked at Zhou Hui apologetically: "That's right, you're right. Zhou Hui, you can go back now.    

    

Zhou Hui was very surprised, he never thought that this group of people would actually reject him participating in the competition so easily.    

    

He knew that it was only because he didn't have a background that he didn't have money or influence. Zhou Hui secretly clenched his fists.    

    

He had already been in the Lichuan City for over a month, and even in the short span of a month, a lot of things had already happened. He had even made a trip to the gates of hell, all for the sake of participating in the Bartender Skill Competition with Zhou Luobing.    

    

But now he was actually refused at the door.    

    

Zhou Hui was unwilling, he stared at the lady fiercely, "Could it be that your registration works in this way? Was this really fair to the contestants? You don't even have to taste the wine, and just by asking a few words, you think that you can really know my standards? "    

    

When the woman heard Zhou Hui's words, she was instantly enraged, but she still looked at Zhou Hui proudly and arrogantly.    

    

"So what? What we do is our business, it has nothing to do with you. I only know that if you don't leave now, I will call the security. "    

    

Zhou Hui knew that he couldn't act rashly in this place. Clenching his fists tightly, he took a deep breath to suppress the anger in his heart, then picked up his wine and left.    

    

Once he went out, Zhou Luobing walked over with concern all over his face.    

    

"Zhou Hui, how is it? Have you successfully signed up? "    

    

Zhou Hui shook his head dejectedly.    

    

"That's impossible. With your strength, how could you not succeed in registering?" I remember that even though Zheng Jiu was a bit strict with his words, he could still be considered to be impartial. "    

    

Zhou Hui sneered, "They didn't even taste my wine and only asked two questions, and that is that I don't have the qualifications."    

    

Zhou Luobing frowned, no one knew what he was thinking.    

    

At this time, Lin Zhi, who had just left, returned.    

    


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