Yifu Building, Activity Room No. 2, which the Tongchen Club had taken over from the Zhuohua Society, had now become a retail center for their merchandise.
Since waking up that morning, and it was now 10:15, Wang Hui hadn't even had breakfast! This state of affairs had been going on for two solid days.
There was no help for it—the sales of the Mamianqun were just too explosive! Standing on a solid wood chair, the rail-thin Wang Hui was wearing a Mamianqun himself, shouting at the top of his lungs into the livestream.
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