Of course, he appeared directly behind Cheng Youlin.
At this moment, Cheng Youlin was on the computer, chatting with someone on WeChat through the client.
"Great! I can go on a mission with Qu Lianhong again tomorrow," Cheng Youlin clenched his right fist and swung it vigorously.
"What’s got you so happy?" Mu Rufeng stood behind Cheng Youlin, grinning.
"Who!" Cheng Youlin’s heart skipped a beat, and several threads shot out from behind him, striking Mu Rufeng.
But, those threads sharp enough to slice through iron didn’t even cut the edge of Mu Rufeng’s clothes.
Are you kidding? His clothes were the Level 9 item "Heavenly Silkworm Silk Robe," and they sure weren’t lacking in defensive power.
"Mu Rufeng! How many times have I told you, next time you come in, knock on the door first. Don’t just appear in my office."
Cheng Youlin quickly hit the Alt+Tab keys, then stood up, looking angrily at Mu Rufeng.
"Sorry, sorry, I’ll definitely remember next time. By the way, who were you chatting with just now?"
"And why are you muttering to yourself about being happy to do a mission with Qu Lianhong tomorrow? Why are you so excited about that?" Mu Rufeng continued with a smile.
"No way, when was I ever that happy? Don’t talk nonsense, and why are you here?" Cheng Youlin quickly denied it, then immediately changed the subject.
Mu Rufeng laughed and didn’t tease him any further, but started asking about Ma Qiu.
"You’re talking about Ma Qiu? That guy came over last night, looking to play with his buddies, but they were all out on missions with their owners, so he was really bored and came to me, wanting to go on a mission."
"I just had him go take care of some things with a few Reserve Players. But you know, his strength isn’t half bad."
"He broke up a few fights between Contractors and even caught a few Contract criminal offenders for me," Cheng Youlin said.
"That guy must be really bored. Alright, help me contact Ma Qiu. I need to make a trip to the Capital headquarters," Mu Rufeng said.
"I got Ma Qiu a phone card; just call him yourself, 177********," Cheng Youlin gave him a string of numbers.
Hearing this, Mu Rufeng smiled, didn’t say much, and took out his phone to dial Ma Qiu’s number directly.
"Hello, who’s this? This is the relevant department, Wan City Branch, Ma Qiu speaking."
After just a few seconds, the call connected.
"Ah, Master, I’m currently outside," Ma Qiu quickly said.
"When will you finish the mission? I need to go to the Capital headquarters," Mu Rufeng said.
"Master, the mission is already complete. Are you at home? I can be there in a minute."
"I’m at the Wan City Branch," Mu Rufeng spoke.
"Alright, Master, just hang on a moment."
"Alright, you go about your business. I’ll be leaving now," Mu Rufeng said to Cheng Youlin, preparing to leave.
"Oh, by the way, the land next to us has been cleared. The developer of Yuejiang Residence is planning to build Phase III there, all large flats, one elevator per household."
"I’ve allocated a few units for you. Do you have any specific requirements for the renovation? They should be ready in about half a year," Cheng Youlin said.
"Half a year? That’s so fast?" Mu Rufeng was a bit surprised.
It would usually take at least two to three years for any developer to build houses, and that land had just been cleared. From nothing to something, in half a year?
"It’s not like they’re building dozens of floors. This is a flagship high-end community, with a maximum of eight floors, all large flats, so naturally, it’ll be built quickly," Cheng Youlin said.
"One unit is enough. Having more is unnecessary. As for the renovation, you guys can handle it; I’m not fussy," Mu Rufeng waved his hand.
He was alone in Changsha, already had a unit in Phase I of Yuejiang Residence, and could do without several more units—just one more would suffice.
"You call the shots. Really, to think that someone would turn down free houses," Cheng Youlin muttered.
Hearing this, Mu Rufeng chuckled, shook his head, and then left the office.
Before he left, he also conveniently took a stack of A4 paper and a bottle of ink from the office.
After Mu Rufeng went downstairs, Ma Qiu also returned, landing directly from the sky.
"Master, Master, I’m back!" Ma Qiu said excitedly.
"Seems like you had a fulfilling day," Mu Rufeng said, looking at the energetic Ma Qiu with a smile.
"Yep, yep, it’s so much fun here. I went out on a mission with everyone," Ma Qiu nodded repeatedly.
It was much more fun here than in the Abnormality World. Most importantly, they didn’t have to worry about daily necessities or being bullied by the little electronic donkeys from other companies.
Of course, there was another reason—once it went out, people would always scream and shout, greatly satisfying its small vein of vanity.
"Good for you to have some fun, just remember not to cause trouble," Mu Rufeng said.
"Yes, Master, I definitely won’t cause any trouble," Ma Qiu quickly replied.
"Okay, we’re heading to the Capital headquarters now," Mu Rufeng immediately mounted.
"At your command!" Ma Qiu shouted, and flames erupted, activating the Fiery Fire War Machine Mode.
Mu Rufeng at the Capital headquarters, met with Ye Lin in the office.
Ye Lin was supposed to enter the instance last month, but due to some issues, it was postponed by a month.
"Why are you here? And weren’t you supposed to enter an instance? Haven’t you left yet, or have you already returned?" Ye Lin was somewhat surprised to see Mu Rufeng.