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Chapter 54 Ceremony
Chapter 54 Ceremony
Although the organizing committee tried to block the news as much as possible, there is no airtight wall in the world, and gossip quickly spread among the contestants.
Qingyan had just finished an entertainment, rubbed his aching forehead, and listened to his assistant's report: "Today, I saw someone from Qibao sneaking to the location of the organizing committee, probably planning to negotiate."
The assistant shook his head incessantly: "Qibao's youth series is a big hit, I don't know which one is the stumbling block for them. The organizing committee must maintain fairness and won't give them a second chance to test, and they don't want the news to leak, maybe it will. It's just a mistake, just brush them down. In the end, we can only see how much profit Qibao's negotiating team can win."
"It may also be that the quality of the youth series itself is not good enough," Qingyan sat on the sofa, looking down at the documents, venting her anger and jealousy over this period of time into vicious speculation, "It's just been found out. When the results come out, the news that their quality is not up to standard will be released."
"Okay, if a wine doesn't taste good, people in Huaguo may still buy it, but when it comes to food safety, people take food as their heaven. Not only will the youth series of Qibao be cut in half, but even the original Qiqi will be cut in half. Affected." The assistant made a wave of analysis, and both of them showed confident smiles.
Just then, someone else came to visit.
Assistant: "It's the owner of Passerby Jia Winery."
"What's the matter here at this time?" Qingyan frowned, with disdain on his face, "Let him come in."
The owner of Passerby Jia Winery has the image of an ordinary public winery owner, with a smile on his face: "Boss Qing is amazing. When I went to your winery for the exchange meeting, I knew this day would come."
"What?" Qingyan raised her eyebrows, puzzled.
Passerby A slapped his thigh: "Oh, don't you know? Now the gossip has spread, and the lottery will be held tomorrow. It is said that there is a category champion and that wine belongs to President Qing."
He winked and smiled: "The one from Qibao is still struggling. I don't know how many days this negotiation has been going on. How could it come to a conclusion? Then it's only you."
Qing Yan was noncommittal, nodding lightly, knowing that the other party was just here to report the good news and make the autumn wind, and his mood was calm.
Seeing that the other party couldn't get any benefit, he left without sitting for a while.
After he left, many small wineries came to Hershey one after another, and they said over and over that Roland red wine might have won the first place in the category.
The so-called three become tigers, although Qingyan has not received reliable information, but can not help but give birth to a trace of anticipation.
Their Roland red wine has a long history and is a well-known wine aristocrat. It is also due to be able to get a good ranking.
Qing Yan thought about it like this, and the gesture of appearing at the venue was a little more proud than usual.
The awards ceremony was held in the most luxurious hotel in Kyoto, on the highest sky platform.
He brought Roland and a few people to the entrance of the venue, and immediately many employees of the small winery rushed up like flies that smelled the smell, and all kinds of congratulations continued.
These little bosses are all good people, and they don't wear flattery. They blow it a few times and make Qingyan feel fluttering all over, and it's very comfortable to be served.
Just at this moment, a black Mercedes-Benz suddenly stopped at the door, and the roar of the engine broke the crowd's noisy touts.
The door opened, and the first thing that caught the eye were two twin assistants with different looks, which caught everyone's attention at once.
Immediately after that, several handsome young men who were also fresh and clean, perfectly interpreted a sentence that someone once complained about on the Internet: "I think the most important reason why I can't enter Qibao is that I am not good-looking enough."
The main finale debuts.
Qing Qin wore a short burgundy tuxedo today, which outlined a slender waist. Among the black suits, she stood out from the crowd and looked gorgeous.
The winery owners who had intended to come forward to chat about cooperation couldn't help but take a few steps back and subconsciously touched their baldness and beer belly.
Forget it, now there are still media taking pictures, what would it look like if the group photo was set off.
Coupled with the deep shadow of the Seven Treasures before, most people have already decided that this time, the Seven Treasures will return without success, and they will not join them rashly.
Flowers are not red in a hundred days, people are not good in a thousand days, and there are problems in the quality of Qibao, but they are just a fleeting meteor.
Qing Qin was still immersed in the news that the official revealed to him that he was about to win a gold award or something. This was completely drawing wages from the bottom of his bankrupt road, which was becoming more and more unsuccessful.
His expressionless face fell into the eyes of others, and was naturally interpreted as another meaning.
"How pitiful, who would have thought that Qibao would encounter such a thing before."
"You pity what they do. There is a problem with the quality. The rumors released before were just an extra fig leaf."
Qingyan was still a little uneasy in her heart, but seeing Qingqin's dejected appearance, she also felt a little secret pleasure in her heart. In the end, in the real battlefield, I was the one who won.
The award ceremony started as scheduled, everyone took their seats as required, and a bottle of Great Wall dry red was placed on the table, which was considered a fitting occasion.
The host played tricks on the stage, whetted everyone's appetite, and then began to slowly announce one award after another.
The media frantically pressed the shutter and took pictures of the scenes of entrepreneurs receiving awards one after another. It is conceivable that there will be a large number of announcements appearing on major social media tomorrow.
Gradually, it came to the red wine awards, first the bronze award, then the silver award. After reading the past one by one, Roland Red Wine also won the next trivial historical heritage award.
This award is given out as a consolation prize, mainly for those wineries with a long history and self-proclaimed aristocrats in their wines, but they have no enterprising spirit.
This is a disturbing signal, Qing Yan frowned, unconsciously clenched the wine glass in his hand, and tapped the table restlessly.
The assistant could see his emotions: "Don't worry, Mr. Qing, we won the best award after all. It's normal to give less of the rest of the awards. There have been people who won the historical heritage award before winning the championship."
This comforting sentence made his heart drop a little bit, but his thoughts were still incomprehensible. His critical eyes swept around a few employees, and then picked out some mistakes: "Why is Manager Zhao gone?"
The person from the marketing department quickly replied: "He's not feeling well..."
Halfway through hearing this, Qingyan shook his head impatiently: "So in the future, the company has to strengthen training. Without a good body, how can I continue to work?"
"Is it going to be arranged after 5 o'clock..." The personnel department asked carefully.
Qingyan frowned: "Of course after you go home."
The personnel department rolled his eyes silently, remembering that this was his own dog boss, and he couldn't punch him: they all got off work at 11:00 or 2:00. If they didn't get off work, they would just go to work the next day. Who gave them time to exercise?
It was fine when they were making great progress in the mall before. Since they split from the head office, their dog boss is squeezing employees day by day.
I heard that Manager Zhao's illness is not very good. He is also very concerned, and has been thinking about changing jobs.
Finally, when it was time to successively announce the gold medals for each category wine champion, the gold medals were handed out one by one, and everyone present stared at the stage, praying that they would be able to win an honor.
The red wine category was awarded first: "In the red wine category, the winner of the gold medal is—"
The host deliberately lengthened his voice, leaving the audience to speculate.
The employees and the small bosses sitting around Qingyan had already applauded, and Qingyan also politely put on the bow tie, and picked up the acceptance speech prepared by the assistant long ago, ready to welcome him a brilliant victory.
His position is next to the floor-to-ceiling window, and there is still a certain distance from the stage, so he needs to prepare early.
"Lucas' Five Star Cabernet Sauvignon!"
Qingyan stood up and planned to take the stage. Hearing this sentence, his mind went blank, what happened? Didn't he say Roland's?
The real winner sitting next to him also stood up, and after hugging the people around him, he also politely hugged the strange flower country man standing in front of him, he saw Roland's badge hanging on him: " Thank you, I never thought that one day the proud Roland would recognize Lucas."
The master of ZTE of Lucas came to the stage happily and received the gold award happily. After the thank you list was over, he did not forget to mention the stranger who just stood up: "Finally, I would also like to thank the flower country who just congratulated me. The person in charge of Roland, we Lucas used to be just an ordinary small winery, and we have always aimed at the noble Roland in the wine, and now it seems that Roland is willing to regard us as equal opponents.”
The representative of Roland sitting on the other side accidentally broke the wine glass and looked in the direction of Roland of the Flower Country with gnashing teeth.
The spotlight hit Roland directly, and Qingyan barely maintained a smirk to signal to the media cameras, but her heart was almost bleeding.
The little bosses who were still complimenting him and praising him before all sat up straight and looked like they didn't know each other. I'm afraid one or two would mock him for being so selfish.
Qingyan wanted to save face the most. This kind of humiliation in public made him want to dig a hole and stuff himself back.
However, what made him even more angry was still to come. Next was the champion of the liquor category: "Let's congratulate Qibao, the ordinary youth sauce-flavor liquor won the championship!"
Qing Qin hung up his business smile, took the medal, and simply reported a list of thanks, focusing on the laboratory at the back: "The real father of this wine should be Dr. Shen Guangshen, without him, I would not have achieved today. Knowing that five years ago, he regretfully retired from the competition due to the contamination of his wine samples, and today he can finally reveal the truth and be remorseful."
"Yes, in the evaluation session, a judge Qian Rongyou and analyst xx reached an exchange of interests, secretly manipulating the results of the competition, causing Qibao's Ordinary Youth Series to fail unfortunately," said the presenter, the chairman of the competition committee, who also took over the microphone. , issued a statement on this occasion, "With the help of President Qibaoqing, Qian Rongyou's malicious manipulation of the game has solid evidence, he will be fined, revoked the taster and winemaker license, banned from entering the alcohol industry for life, and also A letter of apology will be published in the Liquor Industry Press shortly."
The chairman looked serious: "We hope that this competition can encourage more people to innovate and discover more talents in wine tasting and winemaking, and not let the fairness of this competition be overshadowed, rather than let this competition become a The place where genius fell. Here, on behalf of the competition organizing committee, I apologize to Dr. Shen, and the gold medal champion this time is also a belated compensation."
Next, Qibao's Ordinary Youth Series was also brought to the wine table. All practitioners took a light sniff, and then took a shallow sip, allowing the wine to swirl in the mouth before rolling down the throat.
A variety of fragrances permeate the mouth, interweaving into the snow and ice in the fields, the distant wind in the mountains and the afterglow of the sunset, there has never been a wine that interweaves the bitterness and the softness so well, like the clearness on the sharp sword. Hui, also like an inch of tenderness of the Jagged Emperor.
After taking this sip, the whole audience smiled, and sincerely felt that this time Qibao won the gold award, and it really deserved it!
Only Qingyan felt that the mouth was full of sour taste, and the ambitions and ambitions before attending the dinner were pulled out and threw to the ground and smashed. Even though he has always been good at expression management, he couldn't help but twist his face at this moment.
At this moment, the assistant beside him screamed——