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In Zuichun Building, Boss Wang was busy organizing the account books until midnight.
He had just dozed off when someone shook him awake.
Before he could react in anger, the person cried out in panic, "Boss, the kitchen is flooding!"
"What!" Boss Wang's drowsiness was instantly scared off.
He rushed to the kitchen, only to see that a fire had already started, and there were plenty of wines in the kitchen that, upon meeting the flames, exploded in an instant.
An hour later, Boss Wang, out of breath, sat down on the ground as he looked at the wrecked kitchen.
"It's over, it's over..."
He gazed blankly at Zuichun Building, now unrecognizable from the fire, his expression one of total collapse.
The other employees who lived in the building looked on in silence, not daring to speak.
A good establishment was gone in an instant—who wouldn't feel distressed about this?
