72: White-white performance

[Zhao Lei: Come on, Eldest Miss. You make it sound so real; I thought it was some kind of miracle elixir or something.]

[Exactly, exactly. It's just a massager, how can it be that magical?]

Seeing these doubts, Lan Qingyu's temper as a rich young lady flared up.

She snorted and directly called someone out in the group.

[Lan Qingyu: If you guys don't believe it, fine!]

[Lan Qingyu: @Wu Xiuxiu, come out!]

Wu Xiuxiu, who was called out, quickly popped up and sent a cool emoji wearing sunglasses.

[Wu Xiuxiu: What's up?]

Wu Xiuxiu's family was also in business, with a background similar to Lan Qingyu's. They lived in the same high-end villa district, only a few hundred meters apart.

Lan Qingyu immediately started typing.

[Lan Qingyu: Didn't you complain to me two days ago that your neck was turning into stone because you play games every day?]

[Lan Qingyu: Come to my house right now! I'll let you experience it for yourself!]

[Lan Qingyu: Let you see if what this young lady said is true or not!]

As soon as these words came out, the group fell silent for a second, followed by an even more heated discussion.

[Holy crap! A live experience session?]

[Xiuxiu, go quickly! Give us a live broadcast!]

[Waiting for the review report!]

Wu Xiuxiu was clearly a woman of action and didn't hesitate at all.

[Wu Xiuxiu: Sure, wait for me.]

[Wu Xiuxiu: I'm heading over now.]

She added another sentence.

[Wu Xiuxiu: If it's really as good as you say, I'll buy one too.]

Lan Qingyu raised her chin proudly, as if she could already see the dawn of victory.

[Lan Qingyu: It's a deal!]

...On the other side, Lin Chao had just finished entering the orders.

This was the first big order he had secured since being promoted to supervisor; it was of extraordinary significance.

Lin Chao let out a long sigh of relief and picked up his water glass to moisten his throat.

"Beep beep—"

His phone rang again.

It was still Lan Qingyu.

Lin Chao clicked it open and saw a new order information.

[Basic Model Massager, one unit.]

Lin Chao raised an eyebrow: "Not bad, this Eldest Miss has quite the initiative."

He put down his water glass and was about to enter this new order into the system.

"Beep beep—"

The phone screen lit up again.

It was still Lan Qingyu's wechat.

Another order.

Lin Chao: "???"

What was the situation now? Was she addicted to buying them?

This time, Lan Qingyu's order was accompanied by a message.

[Supervisor Lin, may I ask, can you... deliver these to the door?]

Lin Chao looked at the message and smiled.

This Eldest Miss really was someone who never lifted a finger for chores; she even found picking up a package too troublesome.

He replied: [Yes, just send over the address.]

On the other end of the screen, Lan Qingyu replied almost instantly.

[Good.]

[You wait.]

Lin Chao looked at those two words, his brow slowly furrowing.

You wait?

Wait for what?

This tone... why did it sound a bit off?

Countless classic scenes from Hong Kong movies flashed through his mind.

What's up?

Is she unhappy with my service and going to find someone to beat me up?

Just as Lin Chao was letting his imagination run wild, his phone suddenly vibrated frantically.

On the screen, it was a merged message record forwarded by Lan Qingyu!

[[Chat Record]]

Lin Chao's heart skipped a beat for some reason. Full of confusion, he reached out his finger and clicked on that long record.

The next second.

Holy cow!

He literally bounced up from the sofa!

In that merged record, it was densely packed with conversations from their high school classmates' group!

There were at least fifty messages!

[Wu Xiuxiu: @Lan Qingyu, I'm here. The thing is indeed good, get me a basic model!]

[Zhao Lei: Holy crap, Xiuxiu, you really bought it? Is the effect really that god-like?]

[Wu Xiuxiu: Not lying to you guys, after the massage, it's like I swapped in a new neck. I just let my mom try it too, and she wants that 5888 one.]

[Is it for real? Xiuxiu, you aren't teaming up with Qingyu to trick us, are you?]

[Wu Xiuxiu: Believe it or not. I've sent the address to Qingyu in a private chat.]

[That... I want a basic model too. My neck has been hurting from gaming lately...]

[I'll take one too! For my mom!]

[I want that 5888 one! The Platinum Model sounds high-end!]

Lin Chao's finger slid down rapidly, his eyes widening and his mouth hanging open.

This... did he just stumble into a nest of second-generation rich kids?!

He quickly scanned through, tallying up all the order information, addresses, and phone numbers.

Out of the fifty-plus messages, there were actually twenty-two valid orders!

The rest were all shipping addresses and contact numbers!

Lin Chao looked closer at the order composition.

Eighteen units of the 2,888 yuan basic model!

Four units of the 5,888 yuan Platinum Model!

And, without exception, all of them wanted home delivery!

Holding his phone, Lin Chao was completely stunned.

He stared blankly at the long string of orders on the screen, unable to recover from the massive shock for a long time.

Added together, this was... another order of over seventy thousand yuan?!

How long had it been since Lan Qingyu posted on her Moments?

An hour?

Or an hour and a half?

This Eldest Miss... could she be some kind of sales genius sent from heaven?!

Lin Chao rubbed his temples and read the merged chat record carefully from beginning to end once more.

This time, he discovered a detail he had overlooked in his shock earlier.

After Wu Xiuxiu sent the line "Not lying to you guys, after the massage, it's like I swapped in a new neck," Lan Qingyu immediately followed up with a short video.

[Lan Qingyu: [Video]]

[Lan Qingyu: Pictures for proof! Look at how comfortable our Xiuxiu is, she's almost falling asleep!]

Lin Chao clicked on the video.

In the video, Wu Xiuxiu was lazily sinking into the leather sofa at Lan Qingyu's house, which looked absurdly expensive.

Around her neck was that Basic Model Massager, slowly operating with a slight humming sound.

Wu Xiuxiu's eyes were slightly closed, a satisfied smile on her lips. Her whole being radiated a cozy vibe of "Don't touch me, I'm ascending to heaven."

It was this video that completely ignited the entire high school classmates' group.

The two wealthiest and most influential young ladies in the group—one demonstrating personally, one broadcasting live.

This persuasiveness was more direct and powerful than any advertisement!

One had to know that the high school Lan Qingyu attended was the top private aristocratic school in the city.

Those who could enter such a place were either from wealthy or noble families; not a single one was an ordinary person.

A massager costing a few thousand yuan was, to them, perhaps just the cost of a meal or a piece of clothing.

Just pocket change!

Lin Chao immediately started placing the orders.

Performance!

These were all snow-white performance records!

Although Lan Qingyu took a three percent commission, these sales figures were solidly credited to his name!

Just as he finally managed to enter all twenty-two new orders into the company system, Lan Qingyu's call came through.