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Chapter 223

Chapter 223

But Mo Fan was also targeted by other people because of this incident, and even barged in blatantly, driving all the security guards out.

Their only purpose is to get the secret formula from Mo Fan.

As long as you can get the secret recipe, even a store that is on the verge of bankruptcy can be restored to its former glory in the first place.

"Young man, hand over the secret recipe in your hand, and you will be able to leave here safely."

The person who took the lead was Brother Pian'er, the gangster leader of a nearby five-star hotel. Seeing that the hotel was about to close down, he happened to watch this program on TV.

If he can get the secret recipe, then he will be able to bring the hotel back to life. Such a great thing, no one can miss it.

"If you want the secret recipe, I can give it to you, but do you dare to use the secret recipe I gave you?"

Mo Fan opened the refrigerator next to him, took a can of soda from inside, and drank it all in one gulp.

People in this world always want to get something for nothing, and they won't learn a lesson if they don't suffer.

Brother Pian was taken aback by his question. If this kid deliberately played tricks, then the secret recipe he gave must not be used.

"Take him away, when will you make the same soup, and when will you let him go."

Otherwise, don't even think about leaving here.

Brother Pian'er has already made up his mind, no matter what happens this time, he will keep the other party.

Absolutely no mistakes can be made. He has already prepared for the worst. If the police come to his door if he takes people away, he will go with the police himself.

In a big month, you can definitely complete what you planned.

He also didn't intend to hurt other people's lives, but if the other party didn't obey, this flesh and blood pain would be inevitable.

The brothers behind him rushed forward immediately after hearing his words, rolled up their sleeves and prepared to deal with Mo Fan.

"Do you think this bowl of soup can make your shop booming?"

Mo Fan leaned halfway on the chair, feeling that their ideas were not only childish, but also ridiculous.

"No matter how delicious the soup is, you can't keep yourself full, and no matter how delicious the food is, there will be a day when you get tired of eating it. When that day comes, what are you going to do?"

Facing his soul questioning, the other party couldn't answer this question at all.

They just want to get through the current difficulties. As for what will happen next, they don't care at all.

Putting the cart before the horse so badly, they start to do things regardless of the consequences.

"You don't need to worry about that, you just need to hand over the secret recipe obediently."

Brother Pian'er, there is no other way.

The hotel can no longer withstand any toss. In a short time, if there is no return of funds, he will declare bankruptcy.

By that time, he would really have nothing, and it would not be an exaggeration to describe it as bankrupt.

So now no matter what price you pay, you must bind the other party in the past.

"Not only can you make this soup, but you can also make other things. As long as you teach our chef obediently, not only will I not hurt you, but I will also pay you a lot."

Brother Pian'er began to use his brains, thinking of the egg fried rice that the other party made at will, which was also highly affirmed by the judges.

He felt more and more that as long as he brought the other party into his camp, his business would definitely flourish in the future and there would be no more problems.

Seeing his excited face, Mo Fan wished he could open his brain to see if it was stuffed with cotton.

How incomprehensible people must be to say such stupid things.

"I don't want to argue too much with you, I'd better wash up and sleep as soon as possible. With your amazing brain circuit, even if you use my prescription, you will probably go bankrupt in a short time."

It's not that he speaks badly, but the fact is right in front of his eyes.

There is only one end to doing things without thinking about the consequences, and that is self-destruction.

After Feng Wei heard that something happened here, he immediately rushed over with his people.

When Mo Fan saw the other party beckoning to him, he didn't pay attention to these punks at all.

"You came just in time, you can deal with the situation here."

After Mo Fan finished speaking, he casually left.

Brother Pian'er wanted to stop him, but was rushed to the corner by the security guards who caught up, and the brothers he brought were also controlled immediately.

Feng Wei stepped forward and slapped his ears one by one, almost knocking out his front teeth.

"I've seen something wrong with you for a long time. You opened a hotel and didn't think hard about how to improve your business. You just think about crooked thoughts every day."

The two parties are no strangers, and even because of work, they often meet together.

"I won't care about you this time, roll as far as you can, and don't appear under my nose again."

Feng Wei didn't want to make a big deal out of it, anyway, he was an old friend for many years.

Look up and see down, if this guy is really included, then his family will have no hope of living.

He wasn't the kind of person who wanted to kill them all. He just asked the security guards next to him to back away and let these people leave.

On the other side, after Mo Fan won the game, he found that there was a follower behind him.

It was the arrogant and invincible Takeshi Miyamoto before.

His personality is the same as his name, arrogant, arrogant, and complacent, but these self-confidence were wiped away in front of Mo Fan.

"You don't have a home yourself, what are you doing with me?"

Mo Fan couldn't help turning his head, and saw that the other party looked like a child who had done something wrong, standing there at a loss for what to do.

That aggrieved expression, if shown by a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl, can arouse a man's full desire for protection.

But a rough guy, squirming there, gave people the feeling that he was punched hard and knocked him down to the ground.

"If you want to look at me like this again, believe it or not, I'll blow your head off?"

Mo Fan felt a chill all over his body, he really couldn't stand this guy's affectionate eyes.

"I have no other meaning. I just want to worship you as my teacher and learn cooking from you."

Takeshi Miyamoto knew that he was a little shameless.

But if he could learn superb cooking skills, even if he had to sacrifice his old face, he would not hesitate to do so.

Because it's all worth it.

I'm afraid that the other party will not accept him, and he is still feeling grudges because of the previous incident.

So he didn't dare to go forward, silently followed behind the other party, wandering in place, but didn't know how to speak to resolve this damn embarrassment.

"I won't accept apprentices, let alone an old apprentice." Mo Fan hoped that he would retreat in the face of difficulties, and that his mind was not on cooking.

(End of this chapter)