At the end of the live-stream, some people still wanted to watch, but some people were envious.
"How can Ping Ye give her the invitation?!"
In a high-end villa on Venus, a woman shouted in fury.
She was the publicly acknowledged number one in the ancient food industry. Liao Ning was just a newcomer.
She waited all night, but Ping Ye didn't send her an invitation to the Interstellar Food Conference. Instead, he looked for Liao Ning.
Zhu Fei wanted to argue with Ping Ye, but she realized that there was no contact information for Ping Ye and his mother on her computer, so she immediately shouted at her assistant.
"Oh, my son's invitation has been sent out already." Mrs. Ping drank the dragon fruit she had just learned how to make yesterday. There was no anger in her voice, only surprise.
As for Zhu Fei, she looked for Mrs. Ping because she couldn't get in contact with Ping Ye.
