This was what it meant to be rolling in money. It was hard for Ling Chuxi to be in a bad mood.
The sky was getting dark. Ling Chuxi and the rest packed up their things and returned to the Dan Xin Pavilion together. It was the first day of the store opening, so naturally, they had to celebrate.
Just as he reached the door, he saw shopkeeper Qian walking out in a hurry.
"Shopkeeper Qian," Xia Yimin said with a joyful expression.
"Manager Xia, you're finally back. I was just about to go look for you." Shopkeeper Qian said anxiously.
"Oh, what happened?" Xia Yimin asked.
