96: Did you sell your ass?

The study, which had been echoing with hearty laughter just a second ago, was now so quiet that even a needle dropping on the floor could be heard clearly.

The muscles on Lin Chao's face seemed to have been hit by a freezing spell, becoming incredibly stiff.

Two orders, 88,888 each.

That was nearly 180,000 in cold, hard cash!

Lin Chao's heart twitched violently.

The next second.

On that stiff face, a brilliant, professional-standard "chrysanthemum" smile instantly bloomed.

No, it was a customer service smile.

"Good morning, distinguished Miss Lan."

His voice was so soft it could practically drip water, filled with the characteristic enthusiasm of a TV shopping host.

"Welcome to our Health and Wellness private customized service."

"It is the honor of my lifetime to serve you, I, Lin Chao."

"May I ask, besides the conditioning plan tailored specifically for you, do you have any other needs?"

"..."

On the other end of the phone, Lan Qingyu seemed stunned by his 360-degree turn, falling silent for a moment.

Lin Chao's heart hung in suspense again.

A few seconds later.

"Pfft—"

An irrepressible chuckle came from the receiver.

Then.

"Hahaha... I'm just kidding!"

Lan Qingyu's bell-like laughter, filled with the cunning and pleasure of a successful prank, unreservedly struck Lin Chao's eardrums.

The customer service smile on Lin Chao's face collapsed instantly.

He took a deep breath, clenched his teeth, and squeezed out a few words.

"Hey, my temper..."

"It's three sets, not two," Lan Qingyu's casual words interrupted his "threat."

"..."

Lin Chao felt his brain crash.

Three... three sets?

In almost 0.01 seconds, the expression on his face seamlessly switched from "furious" to "fawning."

The speed was comparable to Sichuan Opera's face-changing.

"Distinguished, beautiful, kind, and unique Miss Lan!"

His voice was even more enthusiastic, more sincere, and even more... shameless than before.

"You are simply an angel descended to earth, the lighthouse illuminating the path of my life!"

"Your generosity is like the waters of the East Sea; your beauty surpasses the stars in the sky!"

"I..."

"Hahahahaha!"

On the other end of the line, Lan Qingyu was already laughing so hard she couldn't breathe.

"Lin Chao... you... you're too funny..."

"Hahaha... I can't... I'm going to die laughing..."

Hearing her laugh until she was out of breath, the veins on Lin Chao's temples twitched uncontrollably.

He listened to the wild laughter on the phone expressionlessly, unable to say a word.

"Alright, alright... I'll stop teasing you..."

Lan Qingyu finally caught her breath a bit, her voice still heavy with laughter.

"I'll send you the order and specific requirements in a bit..."

"You... remember to check them..."

"Hahaha..."

Before she finished her sentence, she started laughing again.

Lin Chao really wanted to crawl through the phone line.

Grab that little girl who was laughing so hard she was shaking, pull her over, pin her across his lap, and give her a good spanking.

Let her know the cruelty of society!

The thought only flashed through his mind for a moment.

That slender waist, the perky curve, and the incredible elasticity that might occur when his palm fell... Lin Chao's Adam's apple bobbed uncontrollably, and a strange heat rose within him.

Sinful, sinful.

He quickly shook his head, throwing out this dangerous and exciting thought.

Amitabha, he was a decent man.

"Got it," he grunted in response, and before she could laugh again, he quickly hung up.

Throwing his phone on the table, Lin Chao opened his computer, skillfully placed the order, and then let out a long sigh of relief.

Done.

He stretched and collapsed onto the living room sofa, pulled out his phone, and began aimlessly scrolling through short videos... Meanwhile.

Downstairs, in an inconspicuous black car.

Lin Guodong looked at his wristwatch irritably.

It had been almost two hours.

What on earth was that kid doing up there?

How could a door-to-door health product salesman stay at a client's house for so long?

Could it be... he actually closed the deal? Was he staying for lunch?

Impossible!

Who would keep a young door-to-door salesman for a meal?

Unless... Lin Guodong's gaze gradually turned strange.

A young, strong lad, carrying a bag of Chinese medicine, staying in someone's house for so long without coming out... Could this kid have gone to sell his ass?

Or... was he being kept by some rich woman?

Countless filthy thoughts instantly rose in Lin Guodong's mind.

The more he thought about it, the more the fire in his heart burned.

A sour liquid mixed with jealousy and disdain rose from his stomach to his throat.

Pretty boy! Living off a woman!

Besides that face, what else does he have?

Lin Guodong stared intently at the exit of the apartment building, wishing he could burn two holes in the concrete with his gaze.

Just then, the phone in his pocket buzzed twice.

In his irritation, he subconsciously pulled out his phone and unlocked the screen.

It was the company's large sales group with hundreds of people.

[Flying Tiger Elite Group].

The red dot for group messages had already reached 99+.

He clicked on it.

The latest message was bolded and pinned at the top by the group administrator, slapping his face like a loud blow.

[Good News]: Warm congratulations to Supervisor Lin Chao of the Sales Department for successfully signing three more orders today at 3:08 PM!!! Each order is for 88,888 yuan!!! Total performance has hit a new high!!! @All Members [Firecrackers][Firecrackers][Firecrackers]

Boom!

Lin Guodong's brain felt like it had been struck by a thunderbolt.

He was completely stunned.

His eyes were wide as brass bells, staring fixedly at those few lines of bright red text.

Wh... what on earth?

Three orders?

Three more orders?

And each one was that damn 88,888?

He just spent two fucking hours upstairs and signed orders worth over 260,000?

Did this kid drug the client, or did he hold a gun to their head?

Is it trendy now to carry Chinese herbs as an opening gift when selling massage chairs door-to-door?!

The group had already exploded.

Messages were scrolling up frantically.

"Holy shit! Holy shit! Holy shit! Supervisor Lin is on a rampage!"

"A god! This is definitely a god descended to earth!"

"I knew Supervisor Lin wasn't in the office because he was out doing business! Look at that efficiency! This is the role model for us salespeople!"

"Damn, I ground it out all morning and the client didn't even give me a sip of water."

"Comparing people is just infuriating!"

These praises and admirations were like red-hot steel needles, stabbing deep into Lin Guodong's eyes and making his heart ache.

What made him even more frustrated was that someone started @ing him.

"Hey, didn't Big Brother Lin go out to do business today just like Supervisor Lin? @Lin Guodong"

"Yeah, how's it going on Big Brother Lin's end? Not a peep."

Lin Guodong's face instantly turned as black as the bottom of a pot.

What news could he have?

His only "business" was squatting here like a shady private detective, stalking his own boss!

He gripped his phone, his fingers trembling slightly from the force, and typed a line on the screen through gritted teeth.

"Heh, are orders that easy to sign? Don't you have to grind it out with the client?"