Watching a swarm of people rush out of the hotpot restaurant across the street, a middle-aged man at the entrance of the buffet hotpot restaurant hugged his arms and sneered.
"Boss, it's done!" the middle-aged man said, holding his cellphone.
Their hotpot restaurant was the first to open and had always done well, but ever since that SC hotpot place opened up across the street, their business had become dismal.
This outraged them, goddammit, it was obviously a move to steal their customers!
So, they paid someone to cause trouble.
And indeed, the result was quite satisfactory.
Seeing the group heading towards their hotpot restaurant, the smile on the middle-aged man's face at the entrance grew broader.
"Folks, come right on in, only one hundred and fifty per person, eat and drink all you like!" the middle-aged man said with a smile.
"Heh, only one hundred and fifty?" Zhang Fan's smile turned utterly cold.