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Hearing this, Shu Jiao could only wake up her sweetly sleeping daughter, reluctantly so. In the end, she set aside a separate dish to save some food for Ruan Jiaojiao, and they began to eat first.
Ruan Jianjun had just roughly calculated the income, and to his surprise, they had made forty yuan after half a day. This would normally be a cause for happiness, but seeing Ruan Jianjun's stony face at the dinner table, he silently swallowed his words.
In the more than half a month since Ruan Jianjun had handed over the restaurant, business had indeed been poor, to the point of not making ends meet.
Wu Le had specifically quit his job to manage the restaurant and had taken it very seriously. As business worsened, his expression gradually soured, but he hadn't expected that she would simply not show up today.
Ruan Jiaojiao had slept for over an hour and didn't wake up until just after three in the afternoon.
