Stop pretending, I'm a security guard, a five-star general!

After leaving Ouyang Kun's private airport, the group boarded Ouyang Kun's private luxury car and headed to a five-star hotel owned by the Ouyang family.

Ouyang Xiaopang took care of everyone's food, clothing, shelter and transportation.

This also allowed everyone to witness the powerful influence and wealth of the Ouyang family.

It's astonishing that such a small, third-tier city like Yangguang has so many industries.

It can only be said that they truly deserve to be the richest family in the Great Xia Dynasty!

"I'm sorry, brothers and sisters, Yangguang City is just a third-tier city, so the highest-level hotel here is only five-star. I'll have to make do with this suite that's only 200 square meters for now."

After checking into the presidential suite, Ouyang Kun looked apologetically at Qin Yu and the others, scratching his head.

After all, his family's villa alone has a bathroom that's more than 200 square meters. Now, his older siblings are living in such a small space, and he can't help but feel uneasy about it.

Qin Yu and the others: "..."

Two hundred square meters, a mere two hundred square meters?

Those evil rich people!

At this moment, Qin Yu stood in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window, looking at a tall building in the city center ahead, his eyes slightly narrowed.

From his perspective, the tall building was marked with a red dot, and the words "Grade B" appeared.

Clearly, that tall building was the B-level branch of the Divine Messenger Society in Yangguang City.

"Xiaoming, can that tall building be blown up?"

Qin Yu pointed to the tall building and asked Zhang Xiaoming behind him.

Zhang Xiaoming looked in the direction Qin Yu was pointing and immediately looked surprised:

"You mean, that tall building is a branch of the Divine Envoy Society?"

“That’s right.” Qin Yu nodded.

"Are you sure? It's no joke if we blow up the wrong thing."

"Sure and sure."

Although he didn't know why Qin Yu was so certain, Zhang Xiaoming chose to believe him given Qin Yu's past illustrious record.

"It's possible, but since that high-rise building is in the city center, if we place a bomb on the outside to blow it up, it could potentially harm a lot of innocent passersby. It would be best to place the bomb inside the building and detonate it."

"Detonate it inside the building?"

Qin Yu stroked his chin and nodded: "Alright, let's go over and find out what's going on this afternoon."

"Row!"

After tidying up, the group left the hotel, intending to find a restaurant to grab a bite to eat.

"Little Fatty, does your family own any restaurants around here?"

“No, my family’s restaurants start at least at Michelin three stars. This place is too small, I wouldn’t be interested.” Ouyang Kun shook his head.

"Alright, let's just pick any restaurant then."

Qin Yu nodded, and soon he saw a small restaurant called [Beef and Horse Meat Ramen].

"Beef and horse meat ramen? This is the first time I've ever seen ramen with both beef and horse meat in it. Let's try this place."

The group entered the ramen shop and ordered five bowls of the signature beef and horse meat ramen, all looking forward to seeing what ramen with both beef and horse meat would be like.

However, when five bowls of beef and horse meat noodles were served, everyone was dumbfounded.

"Damn it? Where's the beef? Where's the horse meat?! There's nothing here!"

The group looked at each other and noticed that all five of them had plain noodles, without any meat or fish.

"Boss, come here right now!" Qin Yu's face suddenly turned angry, and he slammed his hand on the table.

The shop owner walked over with a smile: "Excuse me, customer, what can I do for you?"

"You say this is beef and horse meat ramen, then let me ask you, where's the beef? Where's the horse meat? Are you kidding me?"

However, the boss, upon hearing this, replied with an air of self-righteousness:

"My name is Niu Ma Rou (牛马肉), and I made these noodles myself. Is there a problem?"

Qin Yu and his four companions: ? ? ?

Nima! ?

So you charged us 388 yuan for five bowls of vegetarian noodles? How dare you!

The five of them twitched at the corners of their mouths; they hadn't expected to be taught a lesson on the very first day of their trip.

Just then, options appeared before Qin Yu's eyes.

[Option 1: Shout "I don't eat beef!" and then slam the ramen noodles into the owner's face. Reward: A small amount of spiritual energy.]

[Option 2: We live in a society governed by law. Use civilized methods to tell your boss that his behavior is wrong. Reward: A large amount of Spiritual Energy]

Qin Yu's eyes narrowed slightly, then a kind smile immediately appeared on his face:

"Boss, your noodles are really chewy. Where do you usually get them from?"

"It's right next to the market, at a stall run by an old man named Wang. I know him really well. If you want to buy noodles, just mention my name and I'll give you a 10% discount."

Qin Yu's lips twitched involuntarily. 10% off? That's practically no discount at all.

"Oh, okay, that's all. You can go now."

Qin Yu waved his hand, not bothering to argue with the boss any further, and let him leave directly.

Everyone was quite surprised by Qin Yu's actions.

Lin Qingxue asked in surprise, "Given your vindictive and petty nature, you actually let this boss off so easily? Is this really you?"

"Xiaoxue, what are you saying! I've always had a very broad perspective, okay!" Qin Yu said with a hearty expression, "Besides, it's not easy for anyone running a physical store these days, so let's be understanding of each other."

"???"

Everyone was completely bewildered. Was that your line? Did you pick up the wrong script?

Then, everyone saw Qin Yu get up and leave.

"Qin Yu, where are you going?"

"Go to the nearby market to buy meat."

"Buying meat?"

Everyone was stunned by his words, not understanding what he wanted to do.

Meanwhile, Qin Yu arrived at the nearby vegetable market, at the stall of the man named Grandpa Wang.

"Uncle Wang, I'm a waiter at the beef and horse meat noodle shop next door. My boss asked me to come and buy ten catties of braised beef."

Upon hearing this, Grandpa Wang looked utterly astonished.

"Oh ho ho, that's strange. Your boss just bought a pound of beef last week and he's already buying more now. Usually, a pound of beef that your boss buys can last for half a year."

"Hey, maybe our boss had a change of heart and wanted to add more beef to the noodles," Qin Yu casually joked.

Grandpa Wang happily packed ten jin of braised beef for Qin Yu and handed it to him, saying, "Ten jin, a total of 532 yuan."

Qin Yu grinned and said, "I'll pay on credit for now. Our boss said he'll come over to pay in person later."

After saying that, Qin Yu grabbed the plastic bag containing the braised beef and ran back to the beef and horse meat noodle shop.

Seeing this, Grandpa Wang wasn't in a hurry.

Anyway, the ramen shop is right next to him. If the shop owner doesn't come over to pay him later, he'll call the police.

On the other side, watching Qin Yu carry ten pounds of braised beef back into the shop, Lin Qingxue and the others stared wide-eyed:

"Wow, are you going to treat yourself to an extra meal?"

"Of course, if the boss doesn't serve us meat, then we'll cook for ourselves and have plenty to eat."

As he spoke, Qin Yu divided the ten pounds of braised beef into five equal portions and placed them on everyone's faces, making it look like the table was full of meat.

Everyone was stunned by Qin Yu's actions.

Good grief, he was scammed but didn't say a word. Instead, he spent his own money to buy meat. Is this still the same Qin Yu who would scam people without batting an eye?

However, just when everyone thought Qin Yu had changed his ways, his next move made everyone realize the truth.

Qin Yu picked up his phone, opened Dianping (a Chinese review platform), took a picture of the ramen on the table covered with a generous amount of beef, and added a comment:

"Waaaaah, the owner is so kind! There are two pounds of beef in one bowl of ramen! That's an incredible amount! It's so delicious I could stomp my feet!"

"..."

Lin Qingxue and the others' lips twitched.

Okay, they misunderstood. He's still the same boy he always was, without changing a bit.