Cyril gathered a group of friends at the teahouse. When almost everyone had arrived, he gravely asked, "Do any of you know the boss of Mamy Restaurant?"
A young master in opulent golden clothes chuckled. "The boss of Mamy Restaurant? Is he the guy who keeps thwarting your plans? Why? Are you finally going to teach him a lesson?"
"I've heard this restaurant's boss earns quite a lot. The dishes are exorbitant, and yet the restaurant's full of customers every day. He can earn hundreds of thousands daily," someone chimed in enviously.
"Isn't it still a small restaurant? How dare he antagonize our Young Master Cyril. Do you want us to go to his restaurant? We're not good at anything, but we're great at looking for trouble. We can thrash a shop no matter how good its business is." A ruffian-looking man chuckled as he tried to suck up to Cyril.
