"Old Qin, to be honest, whether you think I'm a good person or not, please answer in one word."

On the other end of the phone, Liu Damao asked earnestly.

Upon hearing this, Qin Yu thought about it seriously for a moment, and then replied:

"Bad."

Liu Damao: "..."

Qin Yu smiled and shook his head:

"Enough with the nonsense. How have you two been lately, you and Xiao Ke? Have you improved your cultivation levels?"

Upon hearing this, Liu Damao's face immediately broke into a smile, and he said:

"Thanks to you, after using the triple cultivation speed experience card you gave us, my cultivation speed has been incredibly fast. Xiao Ke has already advanced to the Martial Artist level, and I'm just one step away from it too."

"That's good, that's good. Hearing that you two silly sons are doing well puts my mind at ease as their father." Qin Yu nodded with a look of relief.

"Alright, I'm going to stop chatting now. I need to go back to harvesting all the leeks from my family."

After hanging up the phone, Qin Yu washed up and left the hotel. He took the subway and headed straight for the headquarters of Youwu Media Company.

Because Qin Yu has been trending on social media frequently these past two days, he has become a minor celebrity, and he can be recognized wherever he goes.

Sure enough, as soon as he boarded the subway, many people took out their phones to secretly take pictures of him.

Many people even gathered around him, wanting to take photos with him and get his autograph.

Faced with the crowd's enthusiasm, Qin Yu waved his hand with a friendly smile:

"Dear family members, please don't rush, take it one at a time, and don't fall."

Upon hearing this, everyone cheered enthusiastically.

As the grandson of the Great Xia Inspector, he is so approachable and down-to-earth. Isn't that better than chasing after those high-and-mighty celebrities?

Then, all they heard was Qin Yu shouting loudly:

"Dear family members, 50 for a group photo, 100 for an autograph. I'm getting off at five more stops, so first come, first served!"

Everyone: "..."

Instantly, the crowd that had enthusiastically gathered around scattered.

I originally wanted to take a photo together, but it would cost money, so I decided against it.

With that money, you might as well buy two pounds of pork ribs and eat them at home.

Seeing the crowd scatter in an instant, Qin Yu's lips twitched slightly.

Goodness, is it all this real?

Qin Yu shook his head, then picked up his phone and started scrolling through suggestive videos.

But not long after the swipe, a scream suddenly rang out in the carriage.

"Ah! Someone's taking pictures of me!"

Everyone was taken aback by the words and looked in the direction of the voice. They saw a well-dressed girl glaring menacingly at a middle-aged man squatting in a corner of a carriage, coldly questioning him:

Did you take a picture of me without my knowledge?

Upon hearing this, the middle-aged man shook his head, looking completely bewildered.

"No."

The girl, however, sneered:

"Don't try to deny it, I clearly saw you point your phone camera at me!"

"But I really didn't take any pictures of you without my permission."

"Words are no proof. Do you dare hand over your phone so I can check it?"

Upon hearing this, the middle-aged man hesitated for a moment, but still handed the phone to the girl.

The girl opened her phone's photo album and checked it, but found no photos of herself.

The middle-aged man spread his hands helplessly and said:

"Now you can prove my innocence, right?"

The girl looked somewhat embarrassed, but she still steeled herself and coldly snorted:

"Hmph, you deleted it pretty quickly. I'll let it go this time, but don't do this kind of thing again."

The girl glanced at the middle-aged man with some disdain and disgust, then turned and left.

The middle-aged man frowned upon hearing this, wanting to refute it, but ultimately decided to avoid trouble and silently swallowed the loss.

But little did he know that it was precisely because of his silence that...

This led the onlookers to assume he was a paparazzi, and they all gave him disdainful looks and moved away from him.

Feeling the disdainful looks directed at him, the middle-aged man's face flushed red instantly, as if he were being made a mess of things.

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