Chapter 812 The Lucky Charm

The product launch wrapped up, but the live stream kept going. The home appliance department, which hadn't seen this kind of order volume in years, was nearing breaking point. With over ten people already overwhelmed, we had to send in reinforcements to help manage the chaos. When I checked in on the stream, the host—our chatty marketing guy, Cody—was drenched in sweat, his shirt sticking to him. Despite his hoarse voice, he enthusiastically pitched, "This isn't just a pot! You can make tea or cook pasta with it. It's fully ceramic for healthy cooking…" His flushed cheeks and over-the-top energy made me glance at the nearby employees. "What's his name? And is there seriously no one else who can host this?" "That's Cody, or Chatty Cody, as we call him," one of the young women said, laughing so hard she was nearly doubled over. "He talks so much that our manager stuck him in front of the camera to let him burn it off. He'll talk to himself all day if no one's around, and now that