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Chapter 215 The stars hold the moon

Chapter 215 The stars hold the moon

Chapter 215 The stars hold the moon

"Are you afraid that this matter will implicate me?"

Mo Fan saw her worried face and comforted her, "You just need to tell the truth, otherwise those people will still cause trouble for you."

Ah Ruo didn't know how arrogant those people were.

But in this situation, Mo Fan knows too much, which is of no benefit to him. If those people get revenge, the consequences will be disastrous.

Under Mo Fan's constant urging, A Ruocai said slowly: "It's my former enemy, now he's released from prison, and he's here to trouble me."

The other party entered the prison because of her, and thought she would be sentenced to death at the time, but she was still naive after all.

The other party did not reach the point of being sentenced to death, but was sentenced to a few years. Because he performed well in prison, he was released early.

And the first thing that man did when he came out was to summon his former subordinates and launched a crazy revenge on her.

On the day when she was looking for a job, she was directly blocked at the entrance of the alley and couldn't get out at all.

She was pressed to the ground and beaten violently, several bones were broken, but the other party still did not intend to let her go.

Later, there was so much commotion that someone called the police in advance, and the other party withdrew.

But if he knew that she was not dead, maybe he would come to trouble her again, and it would be impossible to guard against.

"Do you know where they are?"

Mo Fan asked.

"I know, in order to block me, the other party moved to a nearby community, so they understand my daily journey."

Ah Ruo smiled helplessly.

In order to get revenge on her, the other party almost exhausted all means and contacts. When he found out that she was traveling alone, he rushed out with his brothers and beat her half to death.

After learning about the situation, Mo Fan did not take immediate action.

Wanting to clean up those bastards is just a matter of raising your hand.

But if they want to make them remember deeply, and make A Ruo utter this bad breath, this lesson is indispensable.

During Ah Ruo's rest time, Mo Fan went to participate in the Chef God Competition. Others prepared well, especially a chef from Japan, who is famous for the dish of lobster sashimi.

As for the people who brought him tools, there were seven or eight people at most, and this did not include his apprentices and servants who took revenge on him.

Just people holding kitchen utensils were already standing in a row. This spectacular phenomenon immediately attracted the attention of media reporters.

As soon as he got out of the car, all the reporters immediately jumped on him, even the usually harsh reporters were respectful in front of him.

Because he is not only a top sashimi chef, but his father also owns an entire assassination organization. No one can afford to mess with such an identity and background.

Being able to participate this time is entirely because of his hobbies.

"That's Takeshi Miyamoto!"

Si Teng had already investigated the information, and according to the pictures on the phone, the people who came this time were from the Miyamoto family.

This is a big family. I heard that my grandfather is still a relative of the emperor, but when it comes to this kid, there is not much shadow of the family, and he has devoted himself to the chef industry alone.

This may have something to do with his personal hobbies.

"Is he from country R?"

Mo Fan saw the beard in his middle, but he didn't mean to discriminate, but the pot lid head and the beard looked a bit silly.

"Yeah, he's a formidable opponent. His most famous work is the lobster sashimi. I heard that some people sell their land and sell their houses in order to taste his lobster. There are many people who abandon their families. .”

The more Si Teng said, the more admiration he saw in his eyes, and the saliva flowed out unsatisfactorily.

According to the research information, this person is not only excellent in cooking, but also in martial arts. He is a master who is not easy to mess with.

Against such a person, the winning rate becomes very small, almost better than nothing.

Needless to say, he just came here to hang out and gain fame in front of the camera, but he didn't have any hope at all in the competition.

It can be said that there is no pursuit, but he put all the bets on Mo Fan.

So looking at Mo Fan's gaze, it is inevitable that it will be hotter.

Seeing Mo Fan felt a little uncomfortable, he couldn't help but glanced at him, and said, "What are you looking at me like that for?"

It's not that he's too stingy, but the way this guy looks at him with affection, those who don't know think he has something to do with this guy.

"Brother Fan, it's up to you whether you can win this time!" He said solemnly.

"What about you?" Mo Fan never thought about this guy, and put all his hopes on him.

"I'm here to cheer you up. Don't worry, I've checked the information of these guys. Except for this, there are only seven or eight people left who can become your opponents."

Si Teng spoke seriously, and his appearance was a little ridiculous.

Mo Fan came here for a purpose.

There are so many properties under his hands, but there is one thing that is unsatisfactory, and that is the hotel industry.

Although a chef was hired with a high salary, the business of the restaurant still did not meet his expectations. The business of the restaurant was mediocre, with income every month, which was not what he wanted.

All he wanted was two words.

Hot!

The business of the restaurant must be booming for the chain of stores he opened to climb up and become the most powerful restaurant in the world in one fell swoop.

Do everything well, or just don't do it.

Takeshi Miyamoto's car was parked in the middle. It was originally not allowed to park here, but there was no problem with his car parked here.

Mo Fan glanced at the car next to him. He was also parked there before, but was crowded here by the reporters.

"Brother Fan, don't be angry. Miyamoto Takeru's identity is there. Those reporters don't dare to offend, so they can only attack us."

Si Teng patted him on the shoulder, not wanting his emotions to affect the result of the game.

Only by winning this game can we have a beautiful comeback. Everything else is nonsense.

"Don't worry, I won't be angry about this matter."

Mo Fan drove the car down, and when he came back again, the scene had become deserted.

Miyamoto Takema was also surrounded by everyone, and walked in with infinite scenery.

Mo Fan didn't pay attention to this huge gap.

One must always live for oneself in life. If one lives in the eyes of others and according to others' ideas, then this person will be too tired.

"Isn't this Mo Fan?"

A surprised voice came from behind, and a man in a silver-gray suit came forward in surprise and looked at it carefully.

"Don't you remember me?" The other party was a little disappointed, "I'm your neighbor Wang Si, and we even worshiped him when we were young."

(End of this chapter)