Cheng Youlin spent just three minutes to polish off several large bowls of rice noodles, quite a few baskets of buns and shumai, along with fried dough sticks and eggs.
At the same time, he drank a large bottle of milk, and then Mu Rufeng directly jumped out of the window.
Taking the elevator vs. jumping off the building, there was no doubt that jumping was the fastest way.
On the green pedestrian walkway to the left of the main entrance of the relevant department in Wan City District.
Originally, a row of trees had been planted along the walkway on the left, and near the fence were large stretches of green grass, plus a path for walking.
From the fence to the service road, it spanned a width of six meters.
But because of the snack street, the trees and grass had been transplanted, and then the service road was also modified, turning it into a snack street.
Two rows of small stalls on each side, spaced five meters apart, with a wide road in the middle that didn’t allow cars, just pedestrians.
Even during the day, these snack stalls were open from the morning until late at night.
The road authorities, for the sake of convenience, even built a pedestrian bridge directly across the street.
As a result, the area was exceptionally crowded, with local residents coming here for breakfast in the mornings.
And at this moment, in this place, there was something not quite human livestreaming.
People were crowding around in circles, constantly shouting, the atmosphere incredibly lively.
"Let’s get pumped! Beep beep beep~~~ Beep beep~~~ Beep!"
Ma Qiu swayed his body constantly, and the loudspeakers followed the rhythm, sounding off intermittently.
"Pump up your head; what kind of thing are you playing with by yourself?"
Mu Rufeng’s figure descended from the sky, landing right in front of Ma Qiu.
Thunder light and firelight flickered, highlighting Mu Rufeng’s majestic and domineering presence.
"It’s Mu Rufeng, it’s Minister Mu!!!"
At that moment, the crowd around went wild with screams.
Ma Qiu’s swaying dance instantly stopped, and he looked at Mu Rufeng somewhat timorously.
However, it quickly thought of something and hastily said, "Master, master, last night you were the one who said I could go out and have fun. I haven’t caused any trouble; I’m earning money."
The eight little electric scooters stood docilely behind Ma Qiu, not daring to move a muscle.
"Yes, I did tell you to go out and have fun, but who let you livestream? And using my account? Earning money? What do you need money for?" Mu Rufeng spoke with a stern voice.
The onlookers around gradually quieted their shouting unwittingly, as they took out their phones to take pictures and videos.
Some wanted to come forward for autographs or photos with him, but seeing Mu Rufeng scolding Ma Qiu, they were somewhat afraid to approach.
"Earning money to buy a house for master!" Ma Qiu quickly said.
"Uh..." Mu Rufeng, upon hearing this, didn’t quite know what to say for a moment.
"Love it, love it, Ma Qiu is for real, I love it so much."
"Woohoo, if only I had such a ride."
"Good fellow, a money-earning ride, I so want one too~~!"
"I’ve been watching the livestream, and the gifts have never stopped coming. In just a few hours, it must have made at least tens of millions."
The crowd around grew even more frenzied with their shouts.
"Earning money, to buy me a house? Who told you that?" Mu Rufeng inquired.
"Minister Cheng Youlin, and it was also Minister Cheng who told me to livestream," Ma Qiu replied honestly.
"Cheng Youlin? Good, how did you log into my account, and where did you get the tablet you’re streaming from?" Mu Rufeng pointed at the livestream equipment and asked.
"It was Minister Cheng Youlin who gave it to me. I can connect to master’s phone, so I can log into master’s account. And this is a tablet, which can log in at the same time as a phone," Ma Qiu explained.
"Come here." Mu Rufeng finally didn’t say anything else, just waved Ma Qiu over.
Ma Qiu immediately ran over, but before Mu Rufeng could put it into his Item Slot, Ma Qiu directly took the still-livestreaming tablet into his Storage Space.
Before taking it, he even controlled the tablet’s account to say a final word in the livestream: See you next time.
"Huh? Where’d the tablet go?" Mu Rufeng was slightly surprised to see the disappearing tablet.
"Master, I put it into my own Storage Space," Ma Qiu said.
"Storage Space? You have a Storage Space too?"
"Yes, master, behind my seat there’s a Storage Space. I can take anything within a one-meter radius into it," Ma Qiu explained hastily.
"Good, good, very nice." Mu Rufeng nodded his approval and then took Ma Qiu into his Item Slot.
"You lot, go find your masters quickly," Mu Rufeng said to the eight little electric scooters.
The scooters, like they’d been pardoned, instantly scampered off.
"Alright, that’s enough, everyone disperse," Mu Rufeng shouted to the crowd before he directly entered the Wan City Branch building.
"I say, Minister Cheng, are you telling me it was you who incited my Ma Qiu to livestream?"
"And using my account? Are you implying that I’m not famous enough?"
Mu Rufeng barged into Cheng Youlin’s office.
Unexpectedly, Cheng Youlin wasn’t the only person in the office.
A girl about twenty-three or twenty-four years old was also sitting opposite Cheng Youlin.
She wore a formal ladies’ suit and had her hair tied in a high ponytail.
With a beauty that could overshadow the moon and put flowers to shame, she exuded an innocent and delicate charm with a hint of intelligence.