As soon as the dinnertime arrived, Yuan Zhou opened the door. The long-lost door was crowded with people again.
Yuan Zhou took a step back calmly. He couldn't help it. Because besides the customers lining up, there were also seven or eight people holding microphones, who were obviously reporters.
They seemed to be tabloid reporters and didn't go through the Chef's Association. They came here on their own.
Fortunately, because of the existence of the Queuing Committee, these reporters just surrounded the door and didn't step into the restaurant.
It wasn't that they wanted to abide by this stupid rule. After all, reporters were known as the uncrowned king. If they had good professional ethics, they could naturally achieve the purpose of telling the truth.
But nowadays, there were more and more entertainment styles. As a result, everyone's reports only sought to be frightening and attractive, instead of the truth.
Perhaps some big newspapers could abide by some rules because of their big business, but some unscrupulous tabloids or some unscrupulous new media came here as shocking as they could.
Under the circumstance that most of them were blocked by the Chef's Association, those who came here on their own were naturally not from big newspapers, but some tabloids who intended to make trouble.
These people came here for the shocking content. How could they abide by the rules?
At the beginning, they prepared to interview as they liked. They almost wanted to break the door and put the microphones into Yuan Zhou's mouth. Naturally, they blocked all the places in the queue.
However, the customers didn't panic. They just stood aside and waited.
As expected, before they knocked on the door, Jiang Changxi and Chen Wei directly pulled two cars of security guards over.
This group of security guards weren't ordinary security guards. To be exact, they were security guards. Besides, each of them was plump and strong, more than 1.8 meters tall. They were dressed in field work clothes and had black plastic sticks on their waists, which were used to beat people painfully.
Along with the command of Jiang Changxi, these people directly carried people away like carrying chicks and made room for the customers to line up.
Then, these people were surrounded by a group of security guards. Then, these reporters started to make a scene.
"Hey, hey, hey. You are breaking the law. How can you drag people away casually?" A reporter who was holding a camera struggled unwillingly.
"Yeah. Let me go. What are you doing to threaten us?" The reporter took the camera and was about to take a photo.
However, they were directly pinched by these people's fan-like hands, and the reporters couldn't even lift their hands.
Being treated like this, how could these reporters have anything good to say? Their words became even more impolite.
"What are you doing? We are here to interview Yuan Zhou. The public has the right to know. You are breaking the law."
"That's right. That Yuan Zhou adopted so many pandas just to become famous. We are helping him become famous."
"You guys were hired by that Yuan Zhou, right? I heard that the prices in his shop are extremely high. It's a scam. It seems like he cheated a lot of money."
"Yes, I heard that a bowl of Egg Fried Rice costs 188 RMB. Does the Bureau of Commodity Prices of the Industry and Commerce Bureau know about this price?"
"Yuan Zhou, come out. You should explain clearly where you got the money to adopt the panda."
"Is it because of the high prices in the shop?"
The reporters were all talking at once, and the crowd was so excited that they spat at the security guards one after another.
However, these big men didn't pay any attention to them. Instead, a man in a neat black suit who was queuing near them turned his head and said, "The public's right to know you guys are talking about is about stars, and Boss Yuan is a chef."
Without waiting for the reporters to say anything, the man continued, "You guys just slandered Boss Yuan's restaurant for cheating. I think you have committed a crime of defamation."
"As for the price of 188 RMB for the Egg Fried Rice, it is clearly marked in Boss Yuan's restaurant. It fully complies with the regulations of the Bureau of Commodity Prices and the Bureau of Industry and Commerce," the man in the suit said mildly.
"By the way, I think you guys might not know me. I am Kang Ren, a first-class lawyer from Xie Zhi Law Firm. You are welcome to consult me if you have any questions," the man in the black suit introduced himself as Kang Ren said politely.
"I have recorded your words and deeds just now. I will hand them to Boss Yuan truthfully and let him decide whether to sue you or not," while saying that, Kang Ren smiled, looking quite harmless.
Just when the reporters were dumbfounded, Jiang Changxi and Chen Wei arrived. Jiang Changxi said straightforwardly, "Boss Yuan doesn't need you to publicize him. We belong to the Queuing Committee. I'm the chairman and this is the head of security of the Queuing Committee."
Jiang Changxi was a queen. She raised her chin slightly and said straightforwardly. Everyone who made eye contact with her didn't dare to look straight at her.
"But … but you guys can't surround us like this. If you continue like this, we will call the police." The reporters looked at each other. Finally, a middle-aged man stood out and said.
"You guys have disturbed the order of the queuing at Taoxi Road. Now let me tell you the rules," Jiang Changxi raised her eyebrows and ignored his words. She just said to herself.
"If you want to interview Boss Yuan here, you have to abide by the rules set by Boss Yuan unless Boss Yuan instructs you to do so. Our Queuing Committee is organized by us customers to maintain the order," Jiang Changxi said.
"And if you want to interview him now, you have to follow the rules. Do you hear me?" Jiang Changxi said.
"We, I …" The reporters still wanted to say something but were interrupted by Chen Wei, "Cut the crap. Anyway, you can't ask too many questions. You can't disturb us while we are queuing. Otherwise, I will throw you out of Taoxi Road."
"I will ask someone to follow behind each of you. I have already told you how to interview each of you. Do you understand?" Jiang Changxi said loudly.
"Yes … understood," the reporters answered in a low voice.
"That's good. Is there anyone else who wants to interview us? If there is, just wait at the door," Jiang Changxi said.
Then, the strong men made way for the entrance of the Yuanzhou shop. Several men had already formed a semicircle around the entrance with ropes.
Obviously, the reporters could only stand behind the ropes, which were about one meter away from the entrance.
"What the hell is this? Does he think he is a first-rate star?"
"If he is equipped with a firearm, I think he is only at this level of a foreign politician."
"Stop it. Who the hell cares about that?"
Several reporters cursed in a low voice and directly turned around to leave. Of course, there were still seven or eight reporters who had received the task of interviewing Yuan Zhou.
Each of these reporters was followed by two strong men, who seemed to be ready for battle.
Therefore, this was the scene that Yuan Zhou saw when he opened the door.
Because they had experienced so many things to stand here, these reporters immediately stretched out their hands and aimed their microphones and cameras at Yuan Zhou as soon as the door was opened. Then, they started to interview him.
"Yuan Zhou, what's your purpose of adopting so many pandas?"
"I heard that you opened a black shop to earn money. That's why you are able to raise so many pandas. Is it true?"
"Do you want to become famous by raising so many pandas so that you can advertise your shop?"
These words were very restrained, but they still sounded very harsh.
…
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
