This person is clearly a male protagonist in a female-oriented novel, yet he is excessively lucid.

After finalizing the last few details of the case with Qin Jin, Qin Jin drove back to the law firm to prepare the follow-up documents, while Yu Chenzhou strolled slowly back to his residential community along the tree-lined street.

The evening breeze carried a touch of coolness, dispelling some of the daytime restlessness and allowing him to relax a little.

So Yu Chenzhou didn't go straight home. He glanced at the time; it wasn't even 6 p.m. yet.

Going back would just mean playing games, so I might as well take a walk in the neighborhood to digest my food and browse the snack shop while I'm at it; it seems like we're almost out of snacks at home.

So he turned onto the green belt walkway inside the community and slowly walked along the winding stone path.

As a mid-to-high-end residential community, Songjian Yuefu focuses on a low-density and livable living experience, with each building separated by a large area of ​​carefully maintained green landscaping.

The evening breeze gently swept through the layers of camphor tree leaves and brushed against the elegantly shaped Podocarpus macrophyllus tree next to it, bringing with it the unique fresh scent of plants.

The rustling of leaves mingled with the soft laughter and the gentle clatter of slides coming from the children's playground in the distance—this scene should have been the most pleasant and relaxing moment of the day.

However, this tranquility did not last long. Suddenly, a series of hurried and heavy footsteps came from behind Yu Chenzhou. The other person's footsteps were chaotic but extremely fast, as if they were rushing straight towards him with a powerful momentum.

Before Yu Chenzhou could react, the other person had already rushed in front of him, abruptly stopping in his tracks to block him. The other person's face was filled with undisguised anger, instantly shattering the surrounding peace.

"Yu Chenzhou! You're Yu Chenzhou! I've been looking for you for so long!"

Yu Chenzhou's steps suddenly stopped, his brows furrowed involuntarily, and his relaxed state vanished instantly as he subconsciously became more alert.

With a look of incomprehension and scrutiny in his eyes, he slowly looked at the person blocking his way.

Judging from their aggressive demeanor, they clearly have ill intentions.

The person blocking his way was a young man, who looked to be about twenty-five or twenty-six years old, not yet thirty.

He was dressed in a well-tailored high-end brand casual outfit, with an expensive watch on his left wrist and a stylish metal bracelet on his right.

Her entire being exudes a deliberately displayed sophistication.

Judging from his appearance alone, he has the air of a successful person, exuding an air of ostentation.

Do we know each other?

Yu Chenzhou carefully searched his memory, going through everyone he knew, patients he had dealt with, and even strangers he had met by chance.

After confirming that he did not recognize the person in front of him, he looked up at the other person and asked with obvious curiosity in his tone.

"My name is Dewey, I live in Building 3, and this is my social media account."

Dewey practically gritted his teeth as he uttered his name, pulling out his phone in a flash, unlocking it, and shoving the screen directly in front of Yu Chenzhou's face.

Perhaps not expecting that Yu Chenzhou wouldn't recognize him, his breathing became extremely rapid, and his chest heaved violently.

The veins on his neck were bulging slightly, clearly indicating that he was trying his best to suppress his overwhelming anger.

This sight made Yu Chenzhou roll his eyes inwardly, secretly thinking:

I don't even know you. Why are you getting so angry with me? What does it matter to me how many followers you have on your social media account?

However, he didn't voice his inner complaints, and instinctively glanced down at the other person's phone screen.

It would have been better if I hadn't looked; once I did, I discovered that the other person was actually a moderately famous internet celebrity.

The account displayed on the phone screen is named "Awei's Daily Life".

With a staggering 410 million followers, the videos mostly share everyday moments of unboxing luxury goods, debunking counterfeits, and distinguishing genuine from fake luxury items, demonstrating a very clear focus.

Knowing that the other person was an internet celebrity who made a living by attracting traffic, Yu Chenzhou immediately had some guesses. He raised an eyebrow, a hint of understanding in his eyes, and asked in a calm tone:

"You wouldn't happen to be on my lawsuit list too, would you?"

Yu Chenzhou did not deliberately lower his voice when he spoke.

The word "lawsuit" stood out clearly in the quiet evening.

The uncles, aunts, and housewives who were leisurely strolling around all slowed down and turned their heads after hearing this sensitive word.

They peered over with curious, somewhat inquisitive eyes, wanting to see what had happened.

Dewey was clearly aware of the stares directed at him, but he was too consumed by rage to care.

He tilted his chin slightly back, his tone clearly questioning and sharp, like a cat whose tail had been stepped on:

Why won't you let us go?

All they did was post a few videos trying to ride the wave of popularity.

Why are you making such a big deal out of this, filing a lawsuit and applying for asset preservation? Do you have to go to such extremes, driving someone to the brink of despair before you're satisfied?"

His voice was urgent and loud, as if he was deliberately trying to attract the attention of those around him. The onlookers who had just slowed down to look around all stopped in their tracks.

Groups of three or five people gathered over here, and some even secretly took out their phones to take pictures of the two of them.

Yu Chenzhou glanced up and subtly surveyed the gathered crowd, his gaze lingering briefly on a few people holding up their phones before calmly returning to Du Wei. His voice remained clear but carried an undeniable authority:

"This is a public place, with many people and lots of chatter. It's not convenient to discuss these private matters here. Let's find a quieter place to talk."

After all, he had no interest in making his own affairs the subject of other people's gossip, and he didn't want to be pointed at and talked about like a monkey by these onlookers.

But Dewey did the opposite.

As an internet celebrity who has relied on online traffic for his livelihood for many years, he knows all too well how curious the general public is, and he also understands all too well that the more people watching, the more beneficial it is for him.

He chuckled, took another half step forward, and deliberately raised his voice and emphasized his words to ensure that everyone around him could vaguely hear him:

"inconvenient?

You've driven me to the brink of desperation, and now you're telling me it's inconvenient?

do you know?

My account has been restricted by the platform, and the GG merchant I previously worked with wants to terminate the contract and claim compensation from me because of this.

The platform even sent a warning letter threatening to ban my account!

Even my friends have changed how they look at me; they think I've offended someone I shouldn't have!

Because of your actions, I lost over a million!

Tell me, does this have anything to do with you?

A gentle breeze rustled the shadows of the leaves beneath their feet. As Yu Chenzhou listened to Dewey's distorted accusations, a faint sneer curled at the corner of his lips. He was so angry that he laughed.

Since the other party has taken the initiative to break off relations and doesn't care about saving face at all, there's no need for him to be polite anymore.

Isn't it just making a fool of yourself like a monkey? It's hard to say who the monkey is and who the zookeeper is.

Yu Chenzhou looked at Dewey, whose face was full of resentment as if he had suffered a great injustice, with a slightly cold gaze, and slowly spoke, his voice not loud but each word clear:

"Don't you really have any idea why you've become a defendant?"

First of all, the videos you posted are by no means "just a few". The number and scope of your dissemination must be considerable to have been included in my lawyer's indictment list.

More importantly, the content of your video is entirely fabricated and false, constituting malicious defamation, which has caused substantial and irreparable damage to my reputation.

Secondly, all the measures I have taken, such as filing lawsuits and applying for asset preservation, are to protect my legitimate rights and interests through formal legal channels. There is no question of "not letting anyone go"; it is simply a matter of protecting my rights in accordance with the law.

"Legal means?"

Dewey seemed to have heard the biggest joke in the world, and suddenly raised his voice, which was full of resentment and bitterness.

"You have money and power, and you can afford to hire the best law firms and lawyers in the city. How can we small streamers compete with you when we have no background or resources?"

Now even the companies we've signed contracts with are afraid of offending you, so they've distanced themselves from us and refuse to provide us with any legal assistance!

This is blatant bullying and abusing one's power; it's not legitimate rights protection at all!

"Everyone is equal before the law, and there is never any such thing as the big bullying the small."

As for why your company refused to provide you with legal aid, don't you know the answer?

Because you broke the law, and because they know very well they can't win this case.

Yu Chenzhou's tone remained calm throughout, unaffected by Dewey's agitation, yet carrying an undeniable firmness.

"If you truly believe you have done nothing wrong, you can present evidence in court to defend yourself, and the law will deliver a fair verdict."

But before that, immediately stop all defamation and harassment against me; that's your only option.

In addition, I am indeed very curious, your account is clearly positioned as sharing, debunking counterfeits, and authenticating luxury goods.

This kind of slander and denigration of my traffic has nothing to do with your field.

This doesn't help your account management at all, so why are you taking the risk of posting this kind of content?

Yu Chenzhou's question was like a precise hammer, striking Dewey directly at his weak point, plunging him into silence instantly.

His face flushed red and then turned pale, and his eyes darted around, clearly indicating that he did not want to answer this crucial question.

But his silence doesn't mean that no one in the crowd knew the answer.

Just then, a girl who looked about seventeen or eighteen years old squeezed out from the crowd.

She gripped her phone tightly, as if she had seized some crucial evidence, and held it up in front of her, shouting loudly with a hint of excitement and self-satisfaction:

"I know, I know!"

My dad said that this person just likes to attract attention and ride the wave of popularity!

He previously released a video specifically targeting you, in which he pretended to offer "professional" art appreciation insights.

They launched a massive critique of you and the huge painting you created in the Oriental Pearl City Square.

I'm telling you you don't understand art at all, and your paintings are all garbage!

Dr. Yu, he probably deleted that video under pressure later, but I thought what he said was too outrageous at the time.

I downloaded the video and saved it locally. I'd been meaning to show it to you, but the right opportunity just hadn't come along!

Upon hearing this, Yu Chenzhou nodded in understanding.

During this period, due to Chen Xiaoxiao's behind-the-scenes manipulation, countless defamatory and slanderous videos targeting him appeared online, and he had neither the energy nor the interest to pay attention to them all.

He nodded to the father standing next to the little girl, then reached out and took the phone from her hand, looking at it curiously.

He really wanted to see what kind of "professional insights" this so-called "professional" internet celebrity used to criticize him.