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Only then did Ning Xia carefully look at the man standing in front of her. He was wearing the same uniform, but it was hard to conceal his gentleman's temperament, about forty years old. He looked very approachable, but his words were flawless.

"If that's the case, then how much is our restaurant's monthly income? "Net profit."

Ning Xia expressed her most concern was still this