Just then, Joey arrived. As soon as he came in, he checked his computer and found the recent sales fell.
Since the Bookstore of the Britt Group was open across the street, the sales of his First Bookstore continued to decline. This month was even worse. In the past two days, less than ten books were sold.
He punched the table and looked at the bookstore opposite with a gloomy look.
Then, he saw Emily, Lucy, and the others coming out of the bookstore opposite. The staff smiled at Emily and said, "Boss, are you leaving now?"
Emily nodded, "Yes, thank you for your hard work."
"Is she the boss?" Joey looked at Emily. He only felt that this girl was beautiful. He did not recognize Emily as Emily always wore a mask in the past.
"What did you say? She's the boss?" Jemma was shocked.
"What's wrong? Do you know her?" Joey asked when he saw Jemma look strange.
"Dad," Jemma's lips trembled, "Don't you recognize her? She is Emily."
"Emily?" Joey recalled but had no impression.