"Zhong Tianchu!" the preschool teacher called out.
The man in the suit, who was glaring menacingly at Lin Xi, turned his head towards the preschool teacher and walked over.
The teacher checked the photo and let the man in the suit through.
Once he left, a flash of confusion passed over the faces of the remaining dozen people, "Zhong Tianchu?"
"That name sounds very familiar!"
At this moment, someone whispered, "I remember now, isn't he the Sichuan cuisine boss who's been on TV recently?"
"I heard he has opened ten branches in Chuzhou City, and in most first and second-tier cities nationwide, there's at least one branch."
"Apparently, the annual net profit is tens of millions, and he has hundreds of employees."
"The key point is, he used to be a chef but was unwilling to work for others, so he started his own business. After about five or six years, he finally made a breakthrough."
"Now, he's somewhat famous, even our Chuzhou City TV station interviewed him once."
