Chapter 482 Sponsorship From Jia’s Ladies

The reporters took a lot of photos of this Western restaurant, whether it was the interior decoration or the kitchen, trying to find the back door through which the boss disappeared.

It's a pity that they even opened the freezer of the western restaurant and went in to check, but they couldn't find where the handsome boss had gone.

Lady Jia, who spent a lot of money trying to force Wang Tao to surrender, lost everything. None of his special bags were sold, and they still had to subsidize the appearance fees of those people.

Although the food festival was not banned due to this accident, the merchants who came to participate in the event witnessed bizarre events happening with their own eyes. Who would dare to come back again?

Except for Buddhist fried chicken restaurants and Western restaurants, which are relatively safe places with relatively normal magnetic fields, people visiting the business district dare not go to other places to eat.

Wang Tao is not impressed by the booming business in his store, but there are still many forces insisting on inviting him to cut the ribbon to congratulate the opening of the food festival.

After all, this is an approved commercial activity, and it is not an option to just hang up two banners and end it in an anticlimactic manner.

All the respectable people from any industry in the C City business district were invited back, and they had to hold a formal ribbon-cutting and opening ceremony of the food festival with gongs and drums.

As the only restaurant owner willing to attend the food festival, Wang Tao naturally became an important figure in the ribbon-cutting ceremony.

What’s funny is that the reporters in this city are still the same group who looked down on Wang Tao in the beginning. They know that they are on Wang Tao’s blacklist, but they still have the shamelessness to get involved.

The business district is so big, it would be too perfunctory to only have Wang Tao's restaurant. Fortunately, Wang Tao's house has a wide variety of food, and the streets to the left and right are filled with all kinds of snacks.

As for there not being so many service personnel, many young men from the National Security Company were temporarily requisitioned.

These unsmiling killing machines stupidly collect money and hand chicken steaks to customers.

It makes those merchants who have lingering fears feel their hearts trembling just by looking at it.

Things eventually developed in the direction that Jia Ladies least wanted to see. At the beginning, he hired many food owners to block Wang Tao's door in order to divert his customers and make him unable to recover.

After all, this food festival lasts for half a month.

Now it was up to the Jia Ladies to sponsor Wang Tao to hold a home stadium in the business district. Within two days of their support, the Jia Ladies were so anxious that they were admitted to the hospital.

Without the financial subsidy, Wang Tao was too lazy to take out food every day. The organizer of the event had all kinds of good things to say, begging Wang Tao to persist until the end of the food festival.

Finally, after a few peaceful days and a few stalls returned, Wang Tao was able to shrink his fried chicken stall to save some labor.

Fortunately, local business giants donated their money and continued to sponsor the smooth progress of this food festival.

Especially Mr. Ye, the city's top real estate agent, was full of praise when mentioning Wang Tao.

Many big guys surrounded this young high school student, all of them with eager eyes, obviously not because of his good looks.

The reporters who couldn't interview Wang Tao at all wanted to hit the cactus with their heads, but no matter how they chased and intercepted him, the guy just said, "I'm not in your reporting and publicity sequence."

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A female reporter screamed: "Why are you so unreasonable? This is our job, please cooperate!"

The supervisor of their unit was so frightened that he quickly pulled the female reporter aside and said with an apologetic smile: "Mr. Wang, please calm down."

He has already seen the murderous look in the real estate girl's eyes.

Sure enough, Mr. Ye said coldly: "How powerful is your C City Daily? Do you think you are a law enforcement agency?"

Wang Tao yawned: "I'm tired, it's time to go home and eat."

In the astonishment of everyone, he got on his little electric donkey and disappeared into the luxury car on the roadside...