On the way downstairs, Ye Bufan said to Zhou Yongliang, "Director Zhou, don't worry. If they're conducting a normal inspection, we would definitely cooperate."
Zhou Yongliang nodded. When they arrived downstairs, he didn't rush forward to confront them, but followed behind.
"Move, move, don't eat here anymore. This restaurant's hygiene is not up to standard."
"Hurry up, get out, this place is suspended..."
In the lobby, they saw five people dressed in health inspection uniforms, driving away the dining customers. A middle-aged man, accompanied by Ma Wenbo, was standing aside smoking a cigarette.
The manager of the lobby said to the middle-aged man, "Sir, could you please put out the cigarette? Smoking is prohibited here."
The middle-aged man sneered, "The restaurant is about to close
