The name of the shop is called the new magic meal.

As for the address, it is also located in the city center, but it is a little away from the original one, and it takes about ten minutes to walk.

All preparations for opening a store are kept confidential. The day before the opening of the store, an advertisement was published, and it was publicized online.

The original chef team, the real magic meal, caused a sensation at once.

The next morning, the colorful flags fluttered in front of the store, very lively.

A lot of luxury cars arrived one after another, and Mr. Luo, as well as the previous diners, except those who were very close to Tai'an and were not easy to show up, all came.

Many media reporters and food magazine editors were invited to attend the opening ceremony.

At around ten o'clock, the square in front of the door was full of people, and in the distance, it was crowded, crowded with customers who had come here, and it was almost blocking the road.

Tang Hao handed over to Shi Yiwen all matters for the opening ceremony and sat in the crowd himself.

At ten thirty, the ceremony was about to begin.

The warmer the atmosphere in front of the door, the more the music sounded and the more joyous it was.

At this moment, when he saw the other side of the road, he suddenly drove a team of cars, all black cars.

The convoy came slowly and stopped a short distance away. When the door opened, the men dressed in black suits and dressed as bodyguards came down one by one.

Then, more people got off the car, one after another in suits and shoes, carrying briefcases.

Finally, in the three cars in front, a group of people came down, mostly forty or fifty years old, and Lingrui was mixed in.

Ling Rui got out of the car and glanced towards the side of the shop, a glint of yin and zhe in his eyes.

That surnamed Tang was too mean and abhorrent, and even encouraged Master Ding to run away, and took away all the bronze cylinders, making them forced to close the door.

This trick completely caught them off guard.

Originally, according to their expectations, even if the boy didn't hand over his shares, he wouldn't turn his face quickly. The shop could continue to open. When the bronze cylinder was cracked, it was time to start the stove and kick the boy off.

Even if you turn your face, that's fine, as long as they buckle the bronze cylinder and support it for a while, it's enough.

But who would have thought that the group of chefs turned to the kid and ran away with the bronze cylinder directly.

Hearing the news, he had an urge to vomit blood.

And what made him vomit blood was that the kid said nothing, and even opened the store.

If you really let him drive up, that's okay. By the time the Ling family cracks the bronze cylinder, this kid has already become a climate.

"Stinky boy, you think it's pretty beautiful! Today you want to open this shop."

He sneered, a glare flashed across his face.

After finishing speaking, he turned around and shouted into the car: "Dad!"

Then, a middle-aged man came down from the car, about fifty years old, tall and thin, with sharp eyes. There was a terrifying temper between Gu Pan.

This person is the last president of Taian, Ling Mingshan.

Ling Mingshan got out of the car, glanced towards the square, and snorted softly, saying, "This shop is quite impressive! Many familiar faces!"

"Dad! How could that kid have such a big face, but they all came for the magic meal, and when we opened the store, the storage was several times larger than this scene." Ling Rui busy.

Ling Mingshan nodded recklessly.

It’s just a guy from a small county. It’s really impossible to have such a big energy. Everything is still in the magic meal.

He also tasted the magic meal, and once tasted it, it made people want to stop. Like this name, there is a kind of magical magic.

And this also strengthened his ambition to swallow the magic meal market.

He swept toward the square again, his eyes cold.

"Go!" He snorted and took the lead to walk forward.Everyone behind them immediately followed, and the group was magnificent and amazing.

On the square, there was already a commotion.

"It's from Tai'an!"

"That's Ling Mingshan, God! He's here too!"

Everyone exclaimed.

They also heard about Taian's grievances with this new magic meal, and knew some inside information.

Now that the new magic meal is coming out, Tai'an finally can't sit still, and even Ling Mingshan behind the curtain has come out.

"The bastards are so shameless!"

On the side of the chef's seat, Master Ding scolded them loudly.

Even the VIPs were a bit gloomy.

After waiting for the restaurant to open, I thought I could have a good meal, but now Tai'an is killing it again. Obviously, I want to sniffer this restaurant, so he still allows them to eat well.

Tang Hao sat in the same place without changing his face.

This news, President Ling secretly told him last night.

"Who is in charge, stand up for me!" Ling Mingshan stepped forward and shouted, full of breath, "Your store, even named Xinmofan, is a plagiarism of my trademark under Taian ."

"The brand of magic meal belongs to my Tai'an Group, and the recipe is also my Tai'an, no one wants to plagiarize."

"Also, is that surnamed Tang here? He unilaterally tore the treaty and has been suspected of breaching the contract. Today, I am here to send him a lawyer’s letter, and you cooks, you can’t run one by one, I’m going to sue Until you go bankrupt."

After he finished speaking, he waved, and a group of lawyers came up.

There was a sudden uproar in the square.

The chefs finally couldn't help but stood up and scolded.

"Ling surname, you still have to be shameless, it is clear that you are in breach of the contract, and the wicked complained first."

"Let's break the contract first? Do you have evidence? If not, don't talk nonsense to me, be careful I sue you for slander." Ling Mingshan said coldly.

"You..." The chefs were very angry.

Ling Mingshan sneered, showing disdain.

How could such a reckless man be his opponent, daring to yell at Tai'an, he would sooner or later get these people bankrupt.

"Plagiarize my Tai'an things, do you still want to open this store today? I tell you, there is no way!" Then, as Ling Mingshan waved his hand, the group of bodyguards stepped forward and lined up the wall, blocking the road. .

"You only have one choice, that is to close the door!"

Ling Mingshan scolded coldly.

In the square, more and more commotion.

"It's too shameless! This Ling Mingshan is really the same as before." Everyone was a little bit angry.

At this time, behind Ling Mingshan, Ling Rui also got a little proud, looking around the crowd and shouting: "The surname Tang, don't get out, do you want to be a turtle with a head down!"

"Before, weren't you very arrogant! Now, I see how arrogant you are. Today, with us in, don't try to open this shop."

"The surname is Tang, I told you long ago that it provokes me to Taian, and you will regret it."

Ling Rui shouted, but Qi Yan became more and more crazy.

Ling Mingshan was also cold-faced and gloomy.

He also heard about that day, and dared to beat his son. The kid named Tang was just audacious.

"The surname Tang, don't get out!" He snorted and glanced towards the crowd.

But at this moment, a voice came from outside the wall.

"What's going on? Where did this group of people come from, this posture, how can it be the same as the underworld?"