Just as Yuelai Restaurant had proclaimed with great ambition, in the following days, new dishes continued to appear on its tables.
Endless streams of customers, drawn by its reputation, flocked to Yuelai Restaurant, which had not even resorted to price reductions or giveaways, yet it became bustling with activity.
This undoubtedly dealt a heavy blow to Dongfeng Restaurant, and even other distant restaurants felt a significant impact.
To retain customers, everyone resorted to price cuts and promotional methods.
Only Dongfeng Restaurant was still observing.
"Young master, the servants below are asking how we should respond," Amo spoke up.
After hearing the news, Li Fuyou once again exploded in rage, smashing his teacup to the ground where it shattered, and he bellowed, "A bunch of useless fools, what use is it to keep them, always asking me for everything?"
"..." Amo did not speak, the young master’s temper had grown increasingly worse these past days, frequently breaking things. The young master of the past never acted , always calm and collected; he thought, the young master must have been provoked by the recent beggar incident.
Amo just stood there quietly, and then heard his own young master yell again, "Tell every one of them to think of a solution, and if they can’t, let them pack up and leave. I won’t keep a bunch of useless people."
"Yes, young master, I’ll go right away."
Li Fuyou stopped his furious outburst and tried to calm himself down. He sat there, looking at the mess he had caused in the room, and then he said, "Tell a servant to come clean this up."
"Okay." After agreeing, Amo left and called Little Maid Xiaohong.
Xiaohong arrived at the door of Li Fuyou’s room and knocked repeatedly, "Young master, your servant has come to clean your room."
Xiaohong pushed the door open, bowed to her young master, and began to tidy up the room that Li Fuyou had turned into a mess.
Sitting there, Li Fuyou could no longer be concerned with Dongfeng Restaurant, his mind entirely occupied by that matter. After a few days of recuperation, his body had recovered, and he could walk normally again, but he...
This left him irritable all day long, wondering if he would never be humane again?
He looked up, peering at the Little Maid who was cleaning the room, an idea flashing across his eyes: could he be humane? Why not try and see?
So he moved towards the Little Maid and attacked her from behind.
"Ah." Startled by her young master’s sudden action, Xiaohong screamed out, trembling with fear yet not daring to resist her young master, only managing to voice her fright, "Young... young master."
The Little Maid was terrified to tears, left silently crying.
Li Fuyou, concerned only with his own matters, paid no attention to how the Little Maid felt. A moment later, he stopped his assault, barked angrily at her, "Get out, get out of here."
Not understanding why her young master had acted thus, but regardless relieved to be spared, Xiaohong grabbed her clothes and ran out.
Li Fuyou sat there, his eyebrows tightly furrowed, his gaze icy cold.
He hadn’t expected such a result.
He couldn’t believe it, couldn’t believe it was possible!
His body had always been strong; how could he be discouraged by such a trivial matter?
Impossible, he was Li Fuyou, what problem could bring him down?
No, he wouldn’t accept this, there must be some mistake.
He determined to try again.