After purchasing the seven restaurants, Jeff immediately called Butler Vance:
"Immediately get the best designer in the country to create a 'Skyhaven' restaurant logo for me. Once it's designed, have the workers hang the signs at my seven restaurants overnight. I've already sent you the addresses. Then, hire a few popular singers."
Butler Vance, on standby in Riverforge: "Yes, Young Master!"
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Eight o'clock in the morning.
Outside a restaurant on Pacific Crest Drive, a large crowd had gathered. Many of these people were commuters just passing by but couldn't help stopping to look around.
They all looked up at the restaurant's name: **Skyhaven**!
The word was written with graceful, soaring elegance, and the letters appeared to be floating in actual clouds!
"This restaurant changed its name to Skyhaven. Could it be that it's opened by the Bella Vista restaurant across the street?"
"I know Mr. Vincent Moretti from Bella Vista and Monte Cielo! Mr. Moretti is really rich—he's acquired another restaurant!"
"This restaurant really went all out. The 'Skyhaven' sign alone must be worth a million, right? It's so grand! We'll have dinner here tonight!"
At this moment, a Mercedes-Benz sedan slowly drove up, and sitting in the back seat was Vincent Moretti, the number one catering tycoon in Riverforge.
Vincent Moretti's most popular restaurant, Bella Vista, is located right across from Skyhaven. He was also busy at the restaurant early in the morning.
Because last night, Ryan Caldwell had called him and said he wanted to book an entire floor of Bella Vista to propose.
Vincent Moretti came in person to instruct the employees to make preparations and create a good atmosphere for Mr. Caldwell's marriage proposal.
However, he glanced out the window and was somewhat surprised to find a large crowd gathered across from his restaurant.
"Hey Mike, why are there so many people gathered across from our restaurant? Park the car and come with me to take a look."
Vincent Moretti said to the driver in front.
"Yes, boss!"
Mike quickly stopped at the roadside and walked over with Vincent Moretti.
Before he even got close, Vincent Moretti was recognized.
"Hey, isn't this Mr. Moretti? Mr. Moretti, you're really amazing! You've acquired all your long-time competitors and even named it Skyhaven. You've really made a powerful brand!"
Vincent Moretti looked up and saw the single word that seemed to be soaring in the clouds: **Skyhaven**!
"What?" Vincent Moretti was startled. The restaurant across the street had changed its name to something that felt like a direct challenge to his dominance!
Is this an attempt to ride on his popularity, or a deliberate attempt to go against him?
"Wow, that's quite a generous investment! Boss, your brand is really impressive!"
The lackey, Mike, also started boasting.
Vincent Moretti slapped Mike on the head: "Show-off my ancestors! This isn't my shop!"
Mike covered his head, looking surprised: "What? This isn't the boss's shop? Did Boss Victor Lang deliberately change the name to annoy you?"
Vincent Moretti scoffed disdainfully: "That coward, after being suppressed by me for so many years, he wouldn't dare to provoke me like this. I bet, nine times out of ten, this restaurant has been bought."
Mike said, "Who's so ungrateful as to buy Victor Lang's restaurant and go against our Bella Vista? Isn't he afraid of losing business? And he even gave it such a nice name as Skyhaven—it's too good for him! By the way, boss, you own so many restaurants, why didn't you think of using the name Skyhaven?"
Vincent Moretti slapped him again: "How could I not have thought of that!"
"Skyhaven represents the master of Riverforge! I wanted to use this name from the beginning, but the fortune teller said that this name can only be used by a true dragon among men. If an ordinary person uses it, not only will their business not be good, but they will also suffer a backlash because they cannot withstand this powerful fortune!"
"There was once a guy from the East Coast who opened a restaurant in Riverforge. He was so reckless as to want to use this name. As a result, in less than a week, there were fires, food problems, and even a murder. The restaurant had to close down in a week."
Mike suddenly realized: "So, does that mean this restaurant probably won't last much longer?"
Vincent Moretti laughed and said, "Of course, what good is it to dare to name it 'Skyhaven' and try to outdo me with the name? Only a truly capable person can get it started!"
...
Two more hours passed.
Ryan Caldwell held the Tiffany diamond ring box, feeling very happy. Inside was the diamond ring he had bought at a high price, and today he was going to propose to Emily!
Ryan dialed Emily's number: "Honey, are you busy? Let's have lunch together?"
Emily said, "Noon won't work. I'm the deputy director of Yipin Emily, and I have a lot of things to do. How about tonight?"
Ryan said, "Okay, then let's eat there tonight. I've made a reservation at Bella Vista—it's close to your company."
Emily paused for a moment and said, "Going to Pacific Crest Drive? If we're going to eat there, how about we go to Skyhaven?"
"Skyhaven? Where is there a restaurant called Skyhaven?"
Ryan was so busy preparing for the proposal and gifts that he had no time to browse his social media or read the messages that had already spread.
Emily said, "You're really out of touch! The restaurant across from Bella Vista changed its name to Skyhaven overnight. The sign is so imposing! And there's a singer performing tonight, the one you always listen to, 'Wild Wolf Disco'."
"Holy crap! Really?! If Skyhaven really has a 'Wild Wolf Disco' show, then we absolutely have to eat there!"
Ryan hung up the phone and tried to call Vincent Moretti, but the line was always busy, so Ryan simply drove over there.
When Ryan arrived at the entrance of the Skyhaven Restaurant, he was dumbfounded.
"Skyhaven! How impressive! Vincent Moretti is something else, acquiring another restaurant and hiring so many singers. Hehe, tonight, I'm proposing to Emily right here in Skyhaven!"