Luo Chuan returned to his room while eating fruit flavored like black pepper beef strips. When he took his afternoon nap, he had tossed the Magic Phone beside his pillow. Now he casually picked it up and slipped it into his pocket, glancing out the window in passing.
Hmm... it seemed much livelier.
Luo Chuan felt that it probably was not just his imagination. There were clearly far too many pedestrians on the streets outside, and most of them were cultivators. It seemed the commotion caused by the movie and the new products was even greater than he had expected.
It looked like today's turnover should set a new record.
With that thought in mind, Luo Chuan sauntered downstairs. He had already heard people talking while upstairs, so they were probably familiar customers. Origin Mall had no rule forbidding customers from entering outside business hours; customers leaving on time was simply a habit.
Other than at night when he slept, Luo Chuan would not chase people out for staying in Origin Mall. They simply had to sort out their own meals.
"Boss, Boss."
Upon seeing Luo Chuan appear, Yao Ziyue happily greeted him. Although he had no idea why she was happy, she simply was. Luo Chuan seemed rarely to have seen this girl unhappy.
Besides Yao Ziyue, there were Qingyin, Wei Qingzhu, Anviya, and others. All of them were girls, currently gathered around two tables playing Mahjong. The crisp clatter of tiles and pleasant chatter never ceased.
Yao Ziyan was participating as well.
Looking at the scene before him, Luo Chuan began reflecting on whether bringing out Mahjong had truly been the right decision. From the current situation, Mahjong was more popular than Dou Dizhu among female customers.
"Ah, I lost again." Anviya sighed and separated out a portion