44: This is how you spoil your fans.

"How is it, how is it? Boss, quickly give us a review!"

"Is it good or bad? Just tell us the truth!"

The bullet comments were flying by.

Jiang Yuan put a spoonful of sweet foam into his mouth, paused, and slowly swallowed it.

"It's quite fragrant, better than I expected."

He lifted his chin, scooped another spoonful, "It's much better than the hotel buffet."

"Hahahaha, did you hear that, everyone? This is the power of poor people's food!"

"Boss, please type out the name of the shop, I want to try the same!"

Jiang Yuan glanced at the bullet comments, smiled, "I won't type out the shop name. Everyone can search for local Morning Markets and find it by chance."

Saying that, he moved his phone to the corner of the table, giving a close-up of the sweet foam and Steamed Buns.

"These Steamed Buns are quite big."

He picked one up, took a bite, and the soup spilled out from between his teeth. He tilted his head slightly to prevent it from dripping onto his clothes.

"Mmm... the filling is quite generous."

"Watching this makes me lose my appetite for the Steamed Bun I'm eating."

"Office workers silently swallow their saliva on the subway."

"I'm not far from that street, is there still a chance to run into the boss if I go downstairs now?!"

As some people typed in the bullet comments, their geographical tags next to their avatars popped up.

Gu Xinyu ate with her head down, occasionally looking up at him, then glancing at the phone screen.

She didn't speak, chewing on her bun, but her eyes couldn't hide her smile.

A simple breakfast on a table, and the two of them ate very seriously.

Soon after, the Clay Pot Wontons were also served.

The soup in the clay pot was still gently bubbling, the wontons had thin wrappers and visible filling, with a layer of Chopped Green Onions and Dried Seaweed on top.

"This looks delicious at first glance."

"Wontons, those who eat them know; small shops produce quality."

"I suggest the boss add two more spoonfuls of Chili Oil to it, that's where the soul is."

Someone in the comment section offered "professional guidance."

Jiang Yuan saw it and asked with a smile, "Are you guys remotely teaching me how to eat?"

Despite his words, he still scooped a spoonful of Chili Oil onto the surface of the soup, gently stirred it with the spoon, and then took a spoonful to his mouth.

"Alright."

He nodded, "This place's taste is good."

At this moment, a rustling sound suddenly came from the entrance.

Someone pushed the door open, still on the phone: "I'm telling you, I really saw him live-streaming at the Morning Market, right here at our place... Yes, yes, the big shop around that corner..."

The person scanned the room upon entering, their gaze sweeping around the shop, and quickly locked onto Jiang Yuan at the corner table.

Compared to the video, the real person made the other party pause, subconsciously taking the phone away from their ear and lowering their voice a few decibels: "Boss?"

At that single call of "Boss," several people in the shop instinctively turned their heads to look.

Jiang Yuan put down his spoon, turned sideways, and glanced at him.

"Hello."

His tone was calm, and he raised a hand as a greeting.

The newcomer was clearly a bit nervous, yet also excited, taking two steps forward: "It really is you... I was just upstairs scrolling through TikTok, saw the background looked like our area, so I came down."

As he spoke, he glanced at the live stream still open on his phone. The image on the screen was identical to the scene before his eyes, with only a one or two-second delay.

The bullet comments immediately followed:

"Ahhh, did someone meet the boss offline?"

"A real-life fan has appeared, I'm genuinely envious!"

"Quickly ask if the sweet foam is good!"

"Tell the boss to pay for your meal!"

The person lowered his head to glance at the bullet comments, hesitated, then looked up at Jiang Yuan: "Um... can I take a photo? It's fine if it's inconvenient."

Jiang Yuan picked up a tissue to wipe his hands, then casually picked up his phone from the corner of the table, adjusted the angle, and smiled, "Sure, no problem, come over."

He switched the live stream camera to the rear-facing one, pointing it at the two of them.

"Come, stand here, the lighting is better."

"Okay, okay, okay..."

The young man nodded repeatedly, his ears red with nervousness, his hands and feet unsure where to put themselves. When he stood next to Jiang Yuan, he cautiously kept a fist's distance, as if afraid of accidentally damaging the boss.

On the screen, the bullet comments instantly went wild.

"I'm genuinely jealous, truly jealous, I also want to meet the boss at the Morning Market."

"This guy will be able to brag for a lifetime: 'I took a photo with a multi-billion Divine Magnate at a roadside stall.'"

"Look at how timid he is, wasn't he quite loud when he came in just now?"

It's clear that those who are aggressive online often become meek in reality.

This was an eighteen or nineteen-year-old young man, dressed in fashionable trendy clothes, accompanied by a companion who also looked like a student.

However, to dare to directly follow the internet connection and find him offline showed some courage.

After the photo was taken, the other person repeatedly thanked them, bowing as he prepared to return to his own table, clearly not daring to bother them further.

"Haven't eaten yet?"

Jiang Yuan suddenly called out to the two of them, casually pointing to the empty seats nearby, "Want to eat something together?"

"Ah? C-can we?"

The fan was stunned, his eyes full of disbelief, his tone even more cautious.

"Of course, don't be so reserved."

Jiang Yuan joked, "I don't eat people."

"Hahahaha, I'm dying of laughter, compared to the boss, he's just a little lamb."

A burst of laughter erupted in the bullet comments.

Gu Xinyu also thoughtfully moved closer to Jiang Yuan, creating more space, and appeared in the camera frame, smiling and nodding.

The two were overwhelmed by the unexpected favor, exchanged glances, and then sat down somewhat stiffly.

"Order whatever you want to eat, I'll pay, don't be shy."

Jiang Yuan's tone was gentle.

After all, these were his fans, and dedicated ones who dared to meet him offline; he certainly had to give them enough face.

"Thank you, Boss! Thank you!"

Only then did the two seem to come to their senses, thanking him excitedly.

They didn't dare to order too much, each only asking for a bowl of Clay Pot Wontons and a basket of Steamed Buns.

This breakfast was eaten quickly, and the atmosphere was much livelier than at the beginning.

After eating, amidst the cheers of thousands of people in the live stream, Jiang Yuan kept his promise and took the two fans to the parking lot to see his car.

Upon reaching the parking lot, the silver-grey pagani huayra was quietly parked in the corner, its streamlined body glinting with a cold metallic luster under the sunlight.

"Holy crap... it's so cool!"

The young man's eyes went wide, and he walked around the car several times, muttering, "Is this a pagani huayra? And it's a custom model..."

The two took out their phones and frantically took photos from every angle, but always maintained a "safe distance" of half a meter from the car, afraid of accidentally scratching the paint and being unable to afford the repairs.

"Don't just look, get in and try it."

Seeing this, Jiang Yuan directly opened the Gull-wing Door and suggested.

At the same time, he also aimed the live stream camera at the two of them.

The bullet comments instantly erupted in another wave of wailing:

"I'm crying with envy, I also want to sit in a sports car worth 100 million..."

"How long will the boss be in Qingdao? Is it still too late for me to buy a ticket now?!"

"Is this the legendary pampering of fans? I love it, I love it."

With Jiang Yuan's encouragement, and with the live camera watching, the two young men took a deep breath and carefully sat into the driver's seat and passenger seat.

As soon as they sat in, their expressions instantly became reverent, their hands trembling as they touched the steering wheel.

Jiang Yuan even took a few photos of them, fulfilling the young men's every yearning for a top-tier supercar.

Finally, he even handed over the key, letting the young man start the vehicle and try pressing the accelerator a couple of times.

"Boom—!"

The roar of the V12 Engine exploded in the parking lot, that deep growl making the two young men's faces flush red, so excited they were gesticulating wildly.

"Thank you, Boss! Truly, thank you so much!"

After getting out of the car, the two bowed and thanked Jiang Yuan, too excited to speak coherently.

However, they were also sensible, knowing that Jiang Yuan and Gu Xinyu were out having fun, and feared taking up the boss's time. After a short while, they left contentedly.

They also didn't dare to order too much, each only asking for a bowl of Clay Pot Wontons and a basket of Steamed Buns.