All the heavens begin with the love in the courtyard.

Another team of staff will interview Yu Huanshui's relatives and friends, and then edit the interviews to air every Saturday. Finally, they will create a few sensational topics to keep the show popular.

Until the Yu Huanshui IP completely loses its value, and then there's a dramatic twist in the finale, such as Yu Huanshui's illness turning from malignant to benign, creating a medical miracle, which might even be a good advertisement for a certain hospital in the city.

As for whether doing this is a crime...

What a joke! It's a medical miracle, isn't it? It's perfectly normal! We can even hatch chicks with our minds, this is nothing special. If anyone questions it, it's just that you lack imagination!

But Yu Huanshui didn't play by the rules and ran away, leaving Zhang Mengmeng to take the blame.

Although Yu Huanshui had already left a message in the morning, the directors who had prepared the script were very unhappy. They had clearly arranged a script for him, so why was he making such a fuss?

When Zhang Mengmeng received another message from Yu Huanshui, she immediately told her boss. The balding boss looked at the message, stroked his mustache, and after thinking for a minute, decided to follow Yu Huanshui's instructions and see how things went.

The popularity of Yu Huanshui is now growing online, and even CCTV Video has expressed its desire to interview him, which has practically defined the nature of the Yu Huanshui incident.

The local police had already decided to award Yu Huanshui a certificate for bravery, and even a press conference had been arranged, just waiting for Yu Huanshui to attend. But Yu Huanshui suddenly disappeared, which put the leaders in a difficult position!

Yu Huanshui stood outside a secluded factory building, cleared his throat, and shouted.

"Hey bro, the live stream's started! Hope you guys enjoy it, I only do real stuff..."

Yu Huanshui felt a little embarrassed by what he had said. He took out his phone and checked the number of people online. There were only six people. He immediately felt it was pointless and didn't even want to talk anymore. "Forget it, I'll just play for real. Let's keep watching!"

However, he wasn't in a hurry. His live stream camera was on his collar, so no one could see his face. It was normal that no one was watching. He believed that as long as the visuals were exciting, the number of viewers would increase.

At that moment, Zhang Mengmeng, who was at the TV station, held up her phone and pointed at the screen, speaking to her superior.

"Our channel doesn't seem to be getting much traffic, Director Zhang, should we spend some money to promote it?"

Director Zhang, with a long face, stared at the camera on the screen. There seemed to be nothing special about it, and he said with some annoyance.

"What's wrong with Yu Huanshui? Call him and ask where he is. Tell him to come back quickly. The police are holding a press conference this afternoon to present him with a bravery award, and Yu Huanshui has to attend. Urge him to come back!"

Zhang Mengmeng responded and dialed a number. Soon, the other end announced that the number she had dialed was busy...

"He... Yu Huanshui seems to have blacklisted my number...!"

Yu Huanshui touched the live-streaming equipment on his body, thought for a moment, took it off along with his clothes, looked around, and then used it as leverage to leap onto the wall.

Five minutes later, Yu Huanshui dusted himself off, straightened his clothes, stood at the factory gate, and patted the gate. Soon, two security guards carefully pushed the gate open. They looked behind Yu Huanshui and, seeing no one, let him in.

As soon as they entered the factory gate, they saw General Manager Wei, Zhao Minjue, and Liang Anni, who had been waiting for them for a long time. The three of them glanced at Yu Huanshui but did not say anything. General Manager Wei gestured to Liang Anni with his eyes.

Liang Anni nodded, stood up, and walked towards Yu Huanshui with a smile, saying as she did so.

"Xiao Yu, thank you for coming, and thank you for giving me this opportunity. Don't worry, I will definitely repay you handsomely after this. I will make sure to satisfy you properly. But as you know, this concerns our lives, so we have to be careful. Please forgive me!"

Yu Huanshui glanced at Liang Anni with a half-smile, nodded, and casually tossed his phone to the security guard beside him before spreading his hands and saying...

"Come on, come on! I knew you'd try this!"

While Liang Anni said thank you, her hands began to grope Yu Huanshui's body. She paused for two seconds after touching his crotch to make sure the shape wasn't a recording pen or anything like that, before continuing to grope downwards.

After feeling around once, he was still not satisfied, so he felt around again from the beginning. Finally, he lingered on the crotch area for two seconds. Seeing Liang Anni's hesitation, Yu Huanshui snorted and said helplessly.

"My dear sister, have you ever seen a voice recorder that was soft just a moment ago but is now hard?"

Liang Anni blushed and quickly let go of his hand, continuing to grope downwards. She soon confirmed that Yu Huanshui indeed did not have any recording devices on him, and only then did she feel relieved. She turned around and nodded to the two people behind her.

Chapter 186: Who do you think I, Yu Huanshui, am?

After confirming that Yu Huanshui did not have any recording devices on him, President Wei breathed a sigh of relief, and the atmosphere at the scene became much more relaxed.

Mr. Wei and his group immediately beamed with smiles and showed great respect as they repeatedly tried to curry favor with Yu Huanshui. Liang Anni brewed tea, Zhao Minjue moved chairs, and Mr. Wei began to speak.

"Xiao Yu, come, come. This place is simple and I haven't explained things well enough. Please sit down, please sit down!"

The place was indeed quite rudimentary, with a table casually placed on an open space and a few chairs arranged around it. When General Manager Wei saw that the main characters were in place, he quickly sent several security guards outside the factory to observe the surroundings, leaving only Zhao Minjue, Liang Anni, and the other two on site.

Yu Huanshui nodded without hesitation, took the chair and sat down casually, crossing his legs and waiting for the show to begin.

At that moment, at the TV station, Zhang Mengmeng and her boss were looking at the screen on their phones. They exchanged glances, and Zhang Mengmeng hesitated for a while before asking in an uncertain tone.

"Director Zhang, I have a feeling that Yu Huanshui is secretly filming. What kind of deal are they making?"

Director Zhang, tugging at his mustache, was startled by these words and paused for a moment before asking.

Did he just tell you to call the police?

Zhang Mengmeng nodded. Director Zhang looked at the people below the camera with uncertain expressions. After several seconds, as if he had suddenly figured it out, he stood up, slammed his hand on the desk next to him, and roared.

"Everyone, get in position and get moving! This might be a hot topic for hype. Everyone, save the content as soon as possible and see if we can find any trending moments. Although we don't know what they're trading yet, there's definitely a big secret involved. Zhang Mengmeng, you're in charge of promotion. Get the live stream going!"

Zhang Mengmeng nodded blankly, then looked at the popularity of the live stream. It had just broken through 300 viewers. Thanks to the Yu Huanshui incident, the channel had gained nearly a million fans in the past few days. It seemed that they were all fake fans!

Director Zhang also saw the popularity score, and immediately frowned. He then looked at Yu Huanshui, who was chatting with several people with a radiant face, and finally gritted his teeth, took out his phone and made a call.

Yu Huanshui was drinking tea brewed by Liang Anni, chatting casually with the others. No one brought up the matter of money. President Wei and the others were trying to get information out of Yu Huanshui and find out his attitude, but they couldn't get to the point.

Seeing that things couldn't continue like this, Liang Anni gave Zhao Minjue a wink. Zhao Minjue nodded and, while the others were talking, slowly walked to the luxury car parked to the side and slowly opened the trunk.

There was a black briefcase and two metal baseball bats in the trunk. Zhao Minjue glanced at Yu Huanshui out of the corner of his eye, a fierce look flashing across his face. He hesitated for a moment between the two items before finally choosing to take out the black briefcase.

After closing the trunk, Zhao Minjue carried the black briefcase to the table. His expression changed, and he picked up the briefcase, placed it on the table, and slowly opened it in front of Yu Huanshui.

At this moment, Yu Huanshui seemed to be suddenly drawn to the large expanse of red, his eyes fixed on the hundred-yuan bills in the box, the red banknotes looking familiar no matter how he looked at them.

Yu Huanshui suddenly drifted off into his own thoughts. If he could bring the money from his dream back to reality, that would be awesome. But alas, one shouldn't be too greedy. Besides, this dream was just about an ordinary person, so he probably wouldn't get anything.

Just as he was thinking, a voice suddenly woke Yu Huanshui up.

Mr. Wei had been watching Yu Huanshui closely. Seeing that he was attracted by the money, he immediately felt reassured. He looked up and exchanged a glance with Zhao Minjue and Liang Anni. They all breathed a sigh of relief.

"Xiao Yu, Xiao Yu, here is two million. Please count it. We feel that your health is still very good, and one million might not be enough. So we have decided to give you an extra million privately. From now on, you can spend it however you want. You will never be in the embarrassing situation of running out of money while you are still alive and well!"

Yu Huanshui crossed his legs, glanced at the money in his suitcase, looked at the three pairs of expectant eyes, then snorted and said.

"Who do you take me for, Yu Huanshui? If it's a million, it's a million. A person should be trustworthy and honest. You are all blinded by greed and have no conscience. That's why you do such heinous things that harm society. Tell me, if a citizen uses the fake cables you made and has an accident, will you have a clear conscience?"

"Also, I need to have a serious talk with you about this. Don't think that just because I took a million, I'll forgive you. It's the same old saying: a person can't sell their conscience. Conscience is just as important as chastity. Mr. Wei, do you even know what chastity is?"

Seeing the ashen faces of the others, Yu Huanshui was still not satisfied and continued to ramble on.

"If I took those two million, my conscience would ache. President Wei, President Zhao, and Director Liang, have you ever felt any remorse? It's that kind of throbbing pain... like a throbbing in your testicles. Sorry, Director Liang, I forgot you don't have testicles..."

Mr. Wei finally couldn't hold back any longer. He quickly waved his hand, interrupting Yu Huanshui's continued rambling. He barely managed to refrain from swearing and pointed to the table, saying...

"Xiao Yu, don't be angry. We were overthinking it. How about we take the remaining one million and continue with the transaction?"

Yu Huanshui took a sip of tea and said with dissatisfaction.

"What kind of person do you take me for, Yu Huanshui? Do I look like the kind of person who wouldn't take money?"

Mr. Wei couldn't hold back any longer and uttered a single word.

"grass!"

Yu Huanshui glanced at it, and to show that he was very angry, he closed his eyes and stopped talking.

President Wei's face flushed red. He exchanged a glance with Zhao Minjue and Liang Anni. Zhao Minjue's fierce expression resurfaced, and his eyes were somewhat crazed. He was already itching to beat this scoundrel to death. Seeing this, Liang Anni quickly stepped forward and tugged at his sleeve, signaling him with her eyes to calm down.

Liang Anni took a deep breath, stepped forward, and slowly placed her hand on Yu Huanshui's shoulder, gently massaging it. Yu Huanshui seemed to enjoy it, keeping his eyes closed, savoring this rare moment of leisure. Who knows how many years it will be before this woman's hand rests on a man's shoulder again.

As Liang Anni gently massaged him, she whispered tenderly in Yu Huanshui's ear.

"Xiao Yu, please don't make things difficult for me. The money is here now. Just hand over the USB drive, and we can still be friends. Don't worry, if you ever have any more difficulties in the future, I'll definitely help you out. As long as your health can handle it, I'm willing to..."

Yu Huanshui felt a ticklish sensation in his ear from Liang Anni's fragrant breeze. He half-closed his eyes, glanced at the live-streaming equipment hanging above, and immediately suppressed some suggestive remarks. He quickly sat up straight and pointed to the money on the table.

"Alright, alright, we've come this far. Let me check the money to make sure it's real, then we can complete the transaction."

Upon hearing this, Mr. Wei and his companions nodded hurriedly. Mr. Wei's anger vanished, and he smiled broadly as he pushed the suitcase next to Yu Huanshui.

Yu Huanshui nodded, then picked up a stack of banknotes, patted them, flicked them, and nodded in satisfaction.

Upon seeing this, General Manager Wei quickly stepped forward with a smile and said warmly.

"Xiao Yu, don't worry, they're absolutely genuine. They were all withdrawn from the bank last month. Look, they're still unopened, and they're even consecutive numbers!"

Yu Huanshui rolled her eyes at him, picked up a stack of banknotes, and said with dissatisfaction.

"You think you can just say it's genuine and that's it? Don't you know banks aren't responsible for what happens when you withdraw money and leave the counter? What if a few bills are missing? Are you going to be responsible?"

President Wei was speechless, once again suppressing his agitation, and smiled, signaling Yu Huanshui to continue.

Yu Huanshui nodded, picked up a stack of money, tore off the seal, picked up a banknote, held it up to the sunlight, wiped it on the side, looked at it from left to right, and finally put the hundred yuan aside with satisfaction.

Seeing the gritted teeth of the group, Yu Huanshui patted the hundred yuan he had just counted and said.

"A clear exchange of money and goods is the most basic form of trust between people. We don't even have that basic trust, so it's better to count them one by one. One hundred, two hundred, three hundred... four thousand six, four thousand seven. What are you looking at me for? Pour me some tea! Oh dear, I forgot how many we counted. It was three thousand seven, right?"

Mr. Wei's smile had long since faded, and his fists were clenched. Zhao Minjue's eyes kept darting around the trunk of the car, clearly indicating that things were about to get out of control.

Only Liang Anni looked at the two of them with some unease, wanting to stop them, but in the end she didn't say a word and just waited quietly for things to develop.

Unbeknownst to Yu Huanshui, his livestream viewership had already surpassed 200,000. The reason for this was that the police press conference held that day was also planned to be broadcast live, but they couldn't reach the person in charge.

Meanwhile, after the TV station sent the news of Yu Huanshui's live broadcast to the police, the police quickly confirmed from the content of the conversation in Yu Huanshui's live broadcast that Yu Huanshui was reporting illegal activities live. Moreover, judging from the content, it was a serious crime involving hundreds of millions of yuan. This was practically a ready-made credit!

The police quickly began to confirm the location through the live broadcast signal. In the end, the police felt that this was an excellent publicity opportunity, so they did not hesitate to start broadcasting Yu Huanshui's live broadcast of the press conference.

This was so explosive that countless media outlets followed suit and reported on it. The number of viewers in Yu Huanshui's live stream was increasing almost every minute. Many people couldn't help but flood the comment section with comments after seeing Yu Huanshui's despicable and outrageous behavior.

"That lady in the red dress is pretty, what a pity!"

"Hey, Mr. Wei, stop gritting your teeth! Hurry up and get rid of that bitch, or it'll be too late to run!"

"Mr. Zhao, you've checked the trunk seventeen times already! Hurry up and take it out, smash that bitch to pieces! I can't take it anymore! Are you even a man?!"

...

The comments below were all urging Boss Wei and his two companions to quickly kill Yu Huanshui, but Yu Huanshui still calmly started counting from the beginning, licking his lips, looking like he was enjoying himself, and continued counting.

Mr. Wei finally couldn't hold back any longer. He exchanged a glance with Zhao Minjue, and they both saw the resolute look in each other's eyes. Mr. Wei nodded imperceptibly. Looking at Yu Huanshui, who was still immersed in the joy of counting money, Zhao Minjue quietly walked towards the trunk.

Zhao Minjue slowly opened the trunk. He looked around and saw that there was no one there. Finally, he mustered up his courage and slowly reached out to take out the metal baseball bat.

In the live stream, countless viewers were shouting "666" (a Chinese internet slang for "awesome"), and the number of viewers had already exceeded 500,000. More and more media outlets began to broadcast this crazy live stream.

At this moment, at the police press conference, countless reporters were watching the broadcast on the big screen. Everyone saw this scene. The bigwig on the stage was also a little nervous, frequently checking the time. The police were expected to arrive at the scene in three minutes. This situation must not be messed up!

Some bigwigs have already discussed whether to cut off the live stream first, otherwise it will be too bloody and difficult to explain to the national audience.

In the live stream, Yu Huanshui suddenly twisted his neck, threw the nearly 10,000 yuan he had already counted into his suitcase, and said somewhat bitterly.

"Forget it, forget it, let's not count anymore. Even if there are a few missing, consider it a loss on my part. Let's continue the transaction!"