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Arvin enters his room together with Ressa, inviting Ressa to sit opposite him. "What is the problem?" Arvin doesn't want to make small talk, when it comes to work, he really doesn't want any blisters at all, wants things to work perfectly. "The cafe in Bali has a problem, sir, there are other cafes that imitate the concept, even to the whole of your cafe menu." Ressa gave Arvin vertical photos, "Not only the cafe design but the menu is also completely copied Sir, I've told my assistant. to disguise themes as customers, I've, while the taste of the menu they serve is precisely the same as or surpasses your cafe. " Arvin squinted at Resa sarcastically, “Exceeded? You think there is someone who can surpass me besides my brother? "Arvin threw the photo on the floor full of emotion" I'll just take care of this problem. "