Six years later, she took three milk balls to blow up the world

Chapter 594 Both Are Poisoned
An Yan was thoughtful.

The other dishes are all good, but the steak with strong black pepper flavor is too strange.

Zhan Mochen clearly knew that she didn't like to eat beef. Every time she took the children to eat Western food, she would not touch the steak. How could someone give her this?
An Yan frowned and put the steak aside, and Zhang Yao came over again.

"Heh, it's true that Mrs. Zhan has seen so much of the world that she can't even look down upon steak."

"If you like it, I'll give it to you. It just so happens that I don't like steak either."

An Yan was really too lazy to listen to this woman's weirdness anymore, so she simply picked up the steak and stuffed it directly into Zhang Yao's lunch box.

"Do you think I'm rare? What do you think of me..." Zhang Yao was stunned, feeling humiliated for no reason, and looked at An Yan angrily.

But An Yan's expression was very natural and sincere, as if she simply couldn't bear to share it with her.

Zhang Yao couldn't find fault even if she wanted to.

Seeing that she was still not satisfied, An Yan couldn't help but frowned: "You don't like to eat it either? Forget it, I'll ask if anyone else likes it, and I'll give it to others."

Zhang Yao reacted now and quickly held down the steak with chopsticks: "Since you gave it to me, I'll just eat it...Thank you."

This black pepper steak has a fragrant aroma and attractive color. At first glance, it looks like a high-end product from a high-end restaurant.

For an ordinary company worker like her, it would be nice if she could eat it once a year. Now that it is served in a bowl, why not eat it?
There is cheap and no bastard.

Zhang Yao couldn't care less about having trouble with An Yan anymore and started to eat.

Seeing that she had calmed down, An Yan silently breathed a sigh of relief and turned her head to use her chopsticks.

Except for the steak, which didn't quite suit the taste, everything else was delicious. However, An Yan had a small appetite, so she only ate some rice and vegetables, and at the end of the meal there was more than half left.

When the staff came to collect the lunch boxes, Zhang Yao glanced at An Yan's leftover rice and wanted to say something sarcastic, but eaters have short tongues. She had just eaten An Yan's steak and was too embarrassed to target her again.

The two of them ended their lunch in peace, and after a short rest, the afternoon game began.

The new game theme was announced on the big screen, which was completely different from the content in the morning game.

This is also an adjustment deliberately made by the organizers in order to allow each player to maximize their own style.

As an internationally renowned designer, An Yan has a strong ability to control various styles. When other contestants were still lamenting when they saw the change of topics, An Yan had already started to put pen to paper.

After just a few strokes, An Yan suddenly felt a cramp in her abdomen. The pain made her immediately lie down on the table.

An Yan subconsciously stretched out her hand to rub it, but the sharp pain came so quickly that she instantly turned pale and cold sweat broke out on her forehead.

An Yan held back a breath of cold air and was about to call someone, but her vision went dark and she fell off the chair and fainted to the ground.

The dull sound alarmed the people around, and the players called out to the staff: "Oh no, someone fainted!"

The staff who were patrolling the field quickly ran over, and just as they helped An Yan up, there was another muffled "boom" behind him, and the players screamed in panic again: "Someone fainted here again!"

Next to him, Zhang Yao also turned pale and fainted, and there was an uproar in the venue.

"What's going on? Is the meal we had for lunch poisonous?"

"No, it can't be. Why do I feel weak in my hands and feet..."

"It's scary, someone must have poisoned me!"

The players panicked and started talking.

"Quiet, quiet! This is just an accident, please calm down and continue to complete the game!"

The staff quickly maintained order at the scene.

When the people in charge and executives who ran down from the high platform saw An Yan's face, they were so frightened that their legs weakened.For God's sake, who can tell them why Zhan Ye's wife was also at the game and fainted!

If something happens, they will have to be peeled off by Master Zhan!

"Quick, quick, call the ambulance!"

"Check the media on site, no one is allowed to film!"

The executives sent people to send An Yan and Zhang Yao out of the venue, while they were busy cleaning up the aftermath, sweating with anxiety.

Soon, the two were taken to the nearest hospital by ambulance. When the doctor saw that their faces were pale and there was a small amount of foam at the corners of their mouths, they immediately diagnosed them with food poisoning.

"I need gastric lavage. Do you have any family members? Come and sign!"

The doctors quickly pushed the person into the emergency room for rescue, leaving several executives and persons in charge standing outside the door looking at each other. Lin Qiang was also there.

When he heard that it was food poisoning, Lin Qiang immediately reminded several executives: "Call now and check their lunch boxes at noon. Before Master Zhan comes over, you must give an explanation!"

"Yes, yes, let's go check it out right now!"

Several executives quickly called people to go to the recycling bin to find lunch boxes.

Fortunately, the lunch box was recycled for a short period of time and had not been disposed of yet. An Yan's lunch box was quickly found and inspected on the spot.

The result was quickly reported: "Someone poisoned the lunch delivered to Mrs. Zhan and mixed it with nitrite!"

"Who the hell ate the heart of a bear or the guts of a leopard? Check it, check it for me!"

The executive wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and roared, but his heart suddenly fell back into his chest.

Fortunately, fortunately, it was not his fault, his skin was saved!
Just as they were rejoicing, a group of people hurriedly walked through the corridor with the wind. The tall man walking in the middle had a face as dark as water, and his whole body exuded an icy and violent aura.

They were so far away that the executives guarding the door of the emergency room felt a chill on their backs. Master Zhan was here!
A group of middle-aged men with shiny foreheads rushed forward and looked for help at Ding Hao, who was following Zhan Mochen.

Help, Special Assistant Ding!

Ding Hao looked solemn. When he saw them, he directly asked: "What's going on? Tell me."

"My wife's takeout lunch box was poisoned by someone. Fortunately, my wife ate less and gave some to Zhang Yao. Both of them were poisoned, but it's not serious. The doctor is working on the rescue..."

The executives wiped their sweat and tried to be as gentle as possible.

Zhan Mochen's face was as cold as a knife, and he glanced over with cold eyes: "The competition is a uniform meal service, why can takeaway lunch boxes be allowed into the venue?"

"This, isn't this the meal delivered by Assistant Ding? He said it was specially ordered for Madam..."

"What?" Ding Hao was shocked: "I have never had anyone deliver food."

"Well, this... that person really said that it was Ding Te who helped you deliver the meal." The executives were so panicked that they felt their skin tightening again.

Ding Hao turned to look at Zhan Mochen and realized the seriousness of the problem: "Mr. Zhan, I have never asked anyone to deliver food."

"evidence."

Zhan Mochen glanced at the executives with cold eyes, looked straight at the door of the emergency room with his deep eyes, and said in a cold tone: "I only look at the evidence."

The executives broke out in cold sweat.

evidence?Is that meal delivered by Assistant Ding?
If there is no evidence, it means that the staff secretly accepted the meal and delivered it to Madam. This is also a flaw in their work!

The door of the emergency room was suddenly filled with panic and uneasiness, and the executives were completely weak.

(End of this chapter)