Actually, Manager Huang was overthinking it. Wu Kun didn't even need to be at Tianle Restaurant to know its current state.
Right now, he was at the manor, facing Old Sir Wu's wrath while his brothers sat to the side, enjoying the show.
"Look at what you've done! You made such a massive spectacle of it, only to end up suffering such a tremendous loss.
"In less than a month, thousands of taels of silver are just gone. No matter how much wealth our family has, it won't be enough for you to squander!" Old Sir Wu roared. Reaching the peak of his fury, he hurled the teacup in his hand.
Wu Kun dodged the flying cup with a slight sidestep. Looking at his brothers who were treating this as a joke, his face darkened. "Father, doing business inherently involves both losses and gains. Besides, my brothers have lost even more than I have."
