CHAPTER 832: CHAPTER 911: CLOSE OR NOT?

Ying Zheng and Rong Quan looked despondent.

Even Fang Yi admitted defeat, as if powerless to reverse the situation, no matter how hard they tried, it was all in vain.

Fang Yi always stood ahead of them, handling every situation with ease, as if nothing could ever challenge him.

But now Fang Yi uttered such words, leaving the two of them crestfallen.

They weren’t the only ones who heard these words; many others present did as well.

Their gazes towards Fang Yi were complex and varied.

Some were sympathetic, some worried, but others were full of glee, as if watching Fang Yi’s downfall.

Song Que and Song He, this elderly and young pair, were beaming with smiles, delighted to see Fang Yi forced into a corner, his embarrassment their greatest satisfaction.

Especially Song He, who had been suppressed by Fang Yi earlier, now felt he finally had his moment of triumph.

"Ha, it turns out the meat here is indeed poisonous, Fang Yi you truly have no conscience, giving us moldy food, what’s your intention?" Song He said, his words full of sarcasm.

"Definitely trying to poison us," Gai Taiyu chimed in slowly: "Luckily I didn’t eat it, or I might really have been poisoned."

"Yes, yes, fortunately we resisted," Song He echoed.

The two coordinated their attack, both aimed at humiliating Fang Yi.

Song He sought revenge for Fang Yi’s past insults, while Gai Taiyu, having been rejected by Fang Yi, took the chance to kick him while he’s down, showing his narrow-mindedness.

Ying Zheng couldn’t stand it, angrily gritting his teeth and said, "You two, you’re going too far."

Song He laughed heartily, "Too far? We’re not doing that, we’re just stating the facts, what’s wrong with speaking the truth? Look at this moldy food, the evidence is right here, are you blind?"

Ying Zheng’s face turned ugly; indeed, the evidence was right in front of them, making it truly difficult to explain.

Even if they could explain it, would the other side let them off easily?

Obviously not!

Ying Zheng could not help but look back at Fang Yi.

At this moment, someone stood up, her voice icy and clear: "Song He, watch your mouth, before the facts are fully investigated, what you call evidence is not considered evidence!"

The one who stood up was none other than Elder Jian’s daughter-in-law, Zhao Xueying, also a Zhao Family heiress.

In terms of status, she was slightly higher than Song He.

Evidently, Song He dared not act recklessly in front of Zhao Xueying, but that didn’t mean he was intimidated.

"The facts are already clear, these moldy ingredients and the condiments, none have passed the Sanitation Team’s inspection." Song He said, pointing to a piece of cardboard in a man’s hand, and exaggeratedly exclaimed: "Wow, there’s a dead rat!"

Zhao Xueying’s mature and alluring face was full of anger, "That dead rat might have been brought from elsewhere?"

Captain Mao then spoke, "Miss, rest assured, I guarantee with my honor, it was definitely found in the kitchen here. If you don’t believe it, we can search again, there’ll definitely be more."

The dead rat was their doing, so Captain Mao was full of confidence.

Zhao Xueying was clever and wise, but when faced with Captain Mao’s rogue behavior, backed by Song Lejun, Zhao Xueying found herself momentarily helpless.

Seeing Zhao Xueying fall silent, Captain Mao turned his head to Fang Yi, who had remained silent, smiling: "Look, shouldn’t you close this barbecue shop? If you refuse, I’ll have to use strong measures."

Everyone’s eyes were fixed on Fang Yi, who had been silent the whole time.

Now,

what decision would he make?

To close?

Or not to close?