Era: You're asked to cook a home-style dish, but you cook Wellington.

Chapter 151: After beating the young one, the old one came.

All eyes in the room instantly turned to the two of them.

They instinctively wanted to frown and lie.

However, the savory flavor in my mouth was too intense, and my body's instincts were completely out of control. I even swallowed very carefully, afraid of missing a single taste.

Their faces showed a conflicted and embarrassed expression; they were timid and hesitant, unable to utter a complete sentence for a long time.

Is it delicious?

But isn't this a complete slap in the face to Fujita Daishu?

So you're saying it doesn't taste good?

It should be noted that not only they ate this raw fish, but also Chinese people.

Now, these Chinese people all say it's delicious. If they disagree, what will happen if Gao Yang keeps asking people to try it?

Once they are branded as dishonest, not only they, but their entire families will be criticized.

They kept swallowing hard, all looking at Sato.

"Sato-kun, what do you think?"

Sato sat in the chair, his mind racing.

Judging from the current situation, saying it tastes good is the wisest choice. After all, it's Fujita Daishu who's embarrassed, and this matter has little to do with them.

Fujita Daishu's heart skipped a beat. He looked at Sato, a bad feeling rising in his heart.

"Sato-kun, are you going to contradict me in front of all these people?"

"Don't forget, as a branch of the family, who gave you your land, who gave you your glory?"

"You only survive by relying on the Fujita family. Don't forget your place."

His voice was very low, but there was an undeniable threat in his words.

Sato gave him a deep look, feeling a wave of despair wash over him.

Has the Fujita family really come to this?

Is this the person he will serve in the future?

His Adam's apple bobbed incessantly, fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and he desperately tried to discern the pros and cons in his mind.

What to do? If this continues, it's doomed whether it's delicious or not.

"Is it delicious or not?"

When Gao Yang saw him like this, he instantly understood the struggle in his heart, so he simply spoke up to help him and forced him to make a quick decision.

"Never mind, it's all the same ending anyway. I hope Amaterasu will bless me."

Sato gritted his teeth and made a decision in his heart.

"This sashimi is delicious."

For a moment, Sato felt his mind go blank, as if he hadn't said those words himself.

He sat in the chair with his head down, refusing to look at anyone else.

He knew that this move would definitely put Fujita Daishu in the spotlight.

As expected, Fujita Daishu's eyes were bloodshot as he stared intently at Sato, as if Sato were his father's killer.

Fujita Daishu pointed at Sato, his chest heaving violently.

"Sato, how dare you betray me!"

"Have you forgotten who you are? Have you forgotten who bestowed upon your family the favors they received?"

However, the onlookers were not convinced.

They looked at Fujita Daishu with disdain.

"Look at this person, it's one thing for him to lie, but now he's forcing others to lie with him."

"I think you should get out of here as soon as possible and stop causing trouble for our country."

"Yeah, they should kneel down and apologize as soon as possible."

The mocking voices overwhelmed Fujita Daishu like a tidal wave.

Seeing this, Gao Yang decided to add fuel to the fire.

"Even you yourselves say it's delicious, so when are you going to kneel down and apologize?"

Upon hearing this, Fujita Daishu's face turned from red to green.

"You idiot! Do you even know who I am? How dare you make me kneel down and apologize?"

"Believe it or not, I'll get my family to kill you all one by one!"

He couldn't bear such humiliation, and his voice was almost squeezed out from between his teeth.

Gao Yang wouldn't tolerate him.

"Ha, he makes a bet with someone, loses, and then refuses to admit it, even threatening the other person. He has no integrity whatsoever."

"If your family were full of people like this, your clan would probably have perished long ago."

"Let me tell you, we are on Chinese soil now, inside the Grand Hotel. You either have to abide by the bet and kneel down to apologize obediently, or don't blame us for using force."

F

After he finished speaking, the bodyguards standing nearby all stepped forward.

They had been listening to this from the sidelines and were getting increasingly angry; they were itching to get started.

Seeing that Gao Yang really dared to attack him, Fujita Daishu panicked and hurriedly scolded the others around him.

"What are you doing? They're about to attack, can't you see?!"

"You bunch of useless trash, what good are you? If I suffer even the slightest injury here today, you'll all die!"

"And you two pigs, if it weren't for the Fujita family's great mercy in taking you in, you would be frozen to death by the roadside right now."

But these people all lowered their heads and remained silent, especially the two remnants of the Xiao family, who sat motionless in their chairs.

These people's behavior infuriated Fujita Daishu, who cursed them under his breath.

Sato looked helpless.

What happened today was indeed at the behest of the family.

However, the family only allowed them to gather intelligence, not to cause any trouble. All of this was just Fujita Daishu's selfish and domineering personal behavior.

Now everyone has to pay the price for his actions.

Gao Yang slowly waved his hand, signaling the bodyguards to hurry up.

There's nothing more to say now. Since Fujita Daishu refuses to be dignified, then he'll help Fujita Daishu be dignified.

The scene became chaotic, and shouts and curses echoed throughout the hall.

The bodyguards' faces grew even darker, and several large hands pinned him to the spot like iron clamps, rendering him unable to move.

"You made those boastful remarks and set up the bet; now it's your turn to pay the price."

After receiving Gao Yang's orders, the bodyguards suddenly tightened their wrists, intending to press him to the ground.

Sudden.

"Let's see who dares!"

A furious roar came from the gate.

Everyone turned to look, and saw a middle-aged man walking in, leaning on a cane.

The middle-aged man was dressed in a custom-made suit. He was slender but could not hide his noble air. His cane was wrapped in gold wire and inlaid with several gemstones.

"My Fujita family members are not to be bullied like this."

Upon meeting, the middle-aged man waved his hand, and five or six burly bodyguards rushed in instantly, surrounding the small notebooks on the table.

"Uncle River, please save me!"

Upon seeing this, Fujita Daishu was overjoyed and screamed loudly at Fujita Taiga.

Fujita Taiga slowly walked to Fujita Daishu's side, and unexpectedly, slapped him across the face.

"I'm sorry, this was ultimately our mistake. He has now received the punishment he deserves. May I take him home?"

When Fujita Taiga said this, his tone was still unpleasantly arrogant, as if Gao Yang had received some great reward and was about to receive an imperial decree to express his gratitude.

"Ha, the old man comes after the young one."

Gao Yang sneered.

The intention behind this little notebook is too obvious; isn't it just a way to hastily end this matter?

In his eyes, the slap that Fujita Daishu received was punishment.

But what is this punishment compared to kneeling and apologizing?

Do you think you can just brush things aside with such a light slap when it comes to national dignity?

impossible!

Totally impossible!

At this moment, Gao Yang, facing everyone's gaze, slowly walked behind Fujita Daishu.

Immediately afterwards, in front of everyone, he kicked Fujita Daishu in the back of the knee.

"Clang!"

Immediately, Fujita Daishu knelt heavily on the ground.