"Did you read the screenshot I sent you?" Luofeng said.

"No, I'm working right now!" Huang Qiyang said.

"Makes sense. With something like this happening, you guys really are busy." Luofeng said.

Only after seeing the Weibo screenshot Luofeng sent did Huang Qiyang understand what he was talking about.

The Big Tiger transport ship had his true colors are showing.

A large batch of rubber products being shipped to the opposite shore of Baiyue all went into the water.

Only then did Huang Qiyang understand what Luofeng meant by those words.

Huang Qiyang immediately started asking the meteorological department.

"Expert Li, this is Huang Qiyang. About the typhoon, did you spot it?" Huang Qiyang asked.

"Of course we did. Although it formed very quickly, our weather satellites are very advanced. We detected it half an hour before it fully formed and issued a typhoon warning!" Expert Li said. "And the notification is all on record!"

"Please don't worry, the typhoon has little to do with us. It's currently moving toward Sakura. If there are no accidents, it should enter from the Pacific Ocean, then move into the Kimchi side, and finally slowly dissipate." Expert Li said.

Listening to Expert Li's explanation, doubt also rose in Huang Qiyang's heart.

What about the meteorological department on Big Tiger's side? Did they all get drunk together?

How can something like this even happen?

In fact, the root cause was that their satellite system malfunctioned, so they couldn't receive satellite communications.

Naturally, they couldn't avoid the typhoon in advance.

"Alright, Expert Li, I got it, thank you!" Huang Qiyang said.

"You're welcome!"

After hanging up, Huang Qiyang kept thinking for a while, but his train of thought was interrupted by a call from Luofeng.

Huang Qiyang answered the phone again.

Luofeng opened his mouth and said, "Old Huang, we're on the same side, right?"

Huang Qiyang was silent.

"You told me yesterday Big Tiger had a shipment going over there, and then today the ship sinks? You guys didn't mess with it at all?" Luofeng started to Make complaints and shift the blame.

Huang Qiyang Make complaints, "You sent me that news yourself, can't you read it properly? It was a typhoon!"

"I watched a movie before, there was this kind of weather weapon in it…"

Just as Luofeng was about to go on.

Huang Qiyang cut him off directly. "That only exists in movies. If we really had that kind of powerful weapon, we'd either hide it, or only use it at a critical moment. We definitely wouldn't expose our trump card just to take out one transport ship!"

Which was indeed the case. With a weapon like that, either you use it at a crucial moment—

Or you don't use it at all.

How could you possibly waste it on such a small target?

"This time it's obvious they screwed themselves over." Huang Qiyang added.

"Alright, I'll barely believe you." Anyway, Luofeng never lets anything stick to him. No one would ever suspect him this time, because nobody could imagine he had that kind of ability.

"We still need to keep investigating this matter. If there's any new development, I'll let you know." Huang Qiyang said. "Looks like I'm busy again today!"

"Okay, let's leave it at that for now."

After ending the call—

A smile tugged at the corner of Luofeng's mouth.

Once again, he'd successfully shifted the blame.

In a good mood, Luofeng started messaging Lu Yaqing.

He was planning to visit the set today.

Just in time—both Duanmu Yunji and Qin Rubing were eating on campus at noon.

So going over at noon was perfect.

Then he'd come back in the evening to keep the two Beauties company.

Luofeng: Are you still over in X Rou District? I'm planning to come see you today.

Lu Yaqing: Hello, Mr. Luo, it's still me, Yang Sisi. We're still over here.

Lu Yaqing: When is Mr. Luo coming over?

Luofeng: I'll head out in a bit.

Luofeng: I heard when people visit a set, they're supposed to bring drinks or something, right?

Luofeng: Count how many people you have in your crew!

Lu Yaqing: Okay, thank you Mr. Luo, please wait a moment.

Luofeng: Count everyone in the crew, don't divide by rank. As long as they're part of the crew, assistants included.

Lu Yaqing: No problem, please wait a moment.

In less than five minutes, Yang Sisi replied.

Lu Yaqing: Including assistants, there are seventy-two people in total.

Of course, this didn't include extras; if you counted them, the number would be endless.

It wasn't that Luofeng was stingy about money, it's just that the workload would be huge.

Just the store would have to work forever to prepare it all.

Luofeng: No problem, I'll head over right away.

Luofeng: I'll deal with the drinks for the visit first, then I'll contact you!

Lu Yaqing: Okay, thank you Mr. Luo.

Luofeng didn't reply again.

Instead, he went through Starbucks.

He pre-ordered eighty venti-size coffees.

In three different flavors.

Including latte, mocha, and flat white.

These are three of Starbucks' most popular flavors, basically covering most people's tastes.

And Luofeng even added extra cups as backup, just in case.

Since he was visiting the set and bringing that many coffees, there was no way he could go alone. He directly had people from Zhongyi Tang show up in person—specifically the ones who'd gone to the Spanish Embassy last time and were already exposed.

Since they were already exposed, they might as well come into the open.

The ones who weren't exposed would remain as before.

After deciding on Starbucks coffee as the set-visit drinks, Luofeng started wondering whether to throw in another bonus.

It was his first time visiting a set, after all, so of course he had to make it a bit grand, right?

So Luofeng additionally went with Hot Pot delivery.

Calculating at 100 per person, four people per set, he prepared a full twenty sets.

At around eleven in the morning, Luofeng arrived at X Rou District in a Rolls-Royce Ghost.

Two Audi A8s followed behind.

With eight Zhongyi Tang security personnel inside.

The costume drama "Ancient Legends" was being filmed here.

Outside the studio, Yang Sisi was waiting for Luofeng.

The Rolls-Royce stopped in front of Yang Sisi. Zhongyi Tang's security pulled the door open. Wearing a mask, clear-lens glasses, and another mask, Luofeng got out of the car.

To avoid being snapped by paparazzi.

This was an ancient costume film city—God knows how many entertainment reporters and paparazzi were lurking around?

So Luofeng was being very cautious.

This way, even if he did get photographed, it wouldn't be that big a deal.

Plus, Luofeng had some media influence in his hands. While he couldn't do what the authorities could—wipe everything everywhere—he could get certain platforms to delete things and divert attention without any problem.

"Little assistant?" Luofeng called out.

Yang Sisi ran over. "Mr. Luo!"

"Mm, lead the way." Luofeng instructed.

Yang Sisi nodded quickly. As she led the way, she said, "Mr. Luo, you came at just the right time. This morning some annoying guy showed up and kept harassing our Yaqing!"

"Huh?" Luofeng froze for a second. Something like that happened?

He was really puzzled.

He'd personally placed Lu Yaqing into one of Tianyu Film and Television Company's projects.

And Tianyu's boss, Wen Tao, had also personally made arrangements for Lu Yaqing.

Under those circumstances, a lot of people knew that Lu Yaqing had a mysterious backer.

So how could something like this still happen?

"What annoying guy?" Luofeng asked.

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