Urban Strengthening System

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According to the rules announced by the catering tower, the city hall staff of Caicai made it clear that no small moves were allowed.

If Fan Mingen's low-price strategy is judged to interfere with the competition, Fan Mingen will not only be punished and affect the competition, but also indirectly crack his plan for night food.

So the last thing Fan Mingen wanted to see was Ye Hong's participation!

Fan Mingen was extremely furious, because Ye Hong was the only one in his eyes, and even the middle-aged man's name for Mo Tianlin was left behind his ears, and he shouted at Ye Hong: "Why are you here?! How are you? Maybe here?!

This is not the place for your sunspots! "

Fan Mingen roared again and again, but found that the surroundings cast strange eyes on him.

His eyes are full of shock, compassion, sympathy...

"Has this man burned his brain?"

"No, he just died."

Fan Mingen was surprised for a moment, wondering why everyone looked at him with a fool's look.

On the contrary, the city hall staff who had just passed by him turned his head and yelled at Fan Mingen: "Come on! I dare to say so to the guests of the provincial governor, I decided to cancel your qualification!"

Fan Mingen really heard the three words of the governor of the province this time. His legs were soft and he almost collapsed to the ground. His face suddenly showed no blood.

"I, I don't mean that..."

Fan Mingen wanted to cry without tears, and finally understood why the eyes of those people were so strange.

Insulting the person he brought in front of the governor of the province, this is not Shou Xinggong hanging-too long?

But at the same time, Fan Mingen's resentment against Ye Hong rose to another level.

If it weren't for Yehong, he wouldn't be so gazed in front of the provincial governor.

If he loses his qualifications, Fan Mingen will absolutely collapse.

Mo Tianlin waved his hand lightly, and said to the staff member: "Yaoting, no problem.

In your dining tower, I am just an ordinary guest. "

He said to the man, "Introduce you to a genius in catering, Ye Hong."

Ye Hong saw Fan Mingen's pimples all the way, and his stomach was already smiling.

Hearing Mo Tianlin's words at this moment, he stepped forward and shook hands with the staff member: "Hello, Fang Pagoda."

The staff member froze for a moment: "Do you know me?"

The corner of Yehong's mouth was slightly hooked: "That day, you and the old torpedo's style greatly admired the younger generation."

That's right, this person was the same night that General Torpedo appeared in front of the nightclub and blamed Ma Yong's Fang Yaoting at the beach management office.

And being able to preside over such a major meeting, Fang Yaoting's identity can be guessed with his toes.

It must be the highest person in charge of the catering tower, the catering tower chief.

"Hahaha, the head of the nightclub really knows how to remember, then Fangmou will not need to introduce himself again."

Fang Yaoting smiled heartily and looked at Yehong with deep meaning.

He was speculating about Mo Tianlin's intention to bring Yehong to the dining tower.

You know, Mo Tianlin has not taken a person to a white pagoda for a long time.

Among them, there must be something implicit in Fang Yaoting.

If we can seize this opportunity, Fang Yaoting, who has been a tower chief for many years, may have a chance to move his position.

At this time, Mo Tianlin also smiled and said: "Yehong is also going to participate in this catering association competition, and I took him by the way to sign up."

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