Nan Buqun is counting on his fingers: "Tang Keke, there's Peanut Butter, Small Horse Journey..."
"Ah, I can't wait any longer, Grandpa, coo coo, let's go for a stroll!"
The lounge is quite lively.
Hua Yue Yu has to be a supporter and commentator, so she's busy with work and, under the staff's arrangement, goes to a dedicated room to start putting on makeup and changing clothes.
...
Lin Baici has never been to this mall, so he takes the elevator back to the first floor, planning to browse each level from bottom to top.
First floor, the elevator door opens, Lin Baici hasn't stepped out yet and hears someone calling him.
"Mr. Lin?"
It's Zhao Qing, the Porsche sales consultant.
"Mr. Lin came to shop?"
Zhao Qing was originally going to the sixth floor to buy things but upon seeing Lin Baici, she immediately gives up.
Such wealthy customers should be maintained well.
"Yep!"
