A moment later, Li Fuyou spoke again, "Amo, go and send out invitations to those young masters and say that I, Li Fuyou, would like to invite everyone to gather at the Dongfeng Restaurant."
"Sure, young master, should it be scheduled for..." Amo started to ask.
"Let's do it tonight, arrange the kitchen staff to prepare well. Go now." Li Fuyou felt that he couldn't just sit back and wait for his doom at this time; he needed to first win over those young masters. These young masters often dined out, and their family businesses frequently entertained guests at restaurants, making them all potential patrons.
Moreover, those people had often frequented Dongfeng Restaurant in the past and had a good relationship with him.
"Understood, I shall make the arrangements right away," Amo said, grasping the intent of his young master, and quickly got everything ready.
