Hu Tuchao figured as much. But being just half an hour late wouldn't cause any real loss for Ming Family Restaurant. Besides, most of the people he had arranged for today were still lying in wait.
Once Ming Family Restaurant became more entangled with these merchants, he had his ways of paralyzing its business.
Boiling a frog in warm water was far more interesting. He wanted to watch Ming Family Restaurant fall to ruin, bit by bit, and witness its reputation crumble with his own eyes.
As if thinking of something amusing, the smile on Hu Tuchao's face deepened.
'What's the fun in ruining Ming Family Restaurant overnight? It might even draw the sympathy of the people of Shangjing City and let her stage a comeback with Ming's Restaurant.' Hu Tuchao had no intention of giving Ming Lingyi such an opportunity.
What he wanted was for Ming Family Restaurant's reputation to collapse.
