Luo Chuan waited a while longer, but after giving him those two words, the system fell silent. Judging by past experience, it had most likely gone into lurking mode.
Naturally, Luo Chuan did not care. It was a little like showing off to the people closest to him after becoming successful, nothing more.
Besides, the system was not merely for providing apps and goods. That was only an insignificant part of its many functions. To Luo Chuan, the system's importance was irreplaceable—especially in daily life.
The title Steward Xi had not come from nowhere!
Ahem, let that topic end here for now. It was the second day of vacation, and also the last. Origin Mall's business continued as usual.
The customers had long since gone numb at the sight of a certain boss seriously working while holding a Magic Phone. Only those with particularly strong curiosity occasionally glanced over, comparing him to the boss in their memories.
"What kind of shock did the boss suffer? He's actually writing something. Didn't he used to love sleeping?"
"Shh, what if the boss hears you? You can tell you're new here."
"The boss probably wouldn't care, right?"
"Heh, how do you know the boss doesn't have a little notebook where he secretly records the names of customers who badmouth him?"
"I get it now. The hearts of important people are all filthy..."
Luo Chuan ignored the clamor of the customers in the store. In the past, he might have secretly recorded their names on his Magic Phone, but now he could not be bothered. He was simply too busy.
Even with the experience in his mind, integrating Glory, Yao Ziyan's novel, and things like the worldview was still an enormous workload.
By Luo Chuan's estimate, even if he neither ate nor drank nor