Chen Yu immediately waved his hands and shouted when he saw everyone else looking at him. "What Benevolence Star Lord? I have no idea what you're talking about. I'm warning you, you can't just spout nonsense!"
"Don't worry, I understand!" Editor Le said at once. "As you can all see, Mr. Chen Yu is currently attacking the Central District and fighting for our well-being. Though he admits that he is the incarnation of Benevolence Star Lord, I understand what needs to be understood. We're all smart people here. As long as we get it, that's enough."
Chen Yu narrowed his eyes at Editor Le and began considering whether he should make this guy shut up, then send him to the Lower District to mine.
Fortunately, not many people believed him, and Positive Emotion barely increased. Clearly, everyone was rational and would not believe others so easily.
But seeing that Editor Le still wanted to speak, he immediately said, "All right, all right, stop talking. This Benevolence Star Lord stuff is complete nonsense. Don't mislead people."
"Oh." Editor Le lowered his head in disappointment.
Ever since Chen Yu arrived, the others had been constantly sizing him up.
They had taken Jiang Wen's earlier words to heart and vaguely guessed that this young man was the big boss behind everything, the sort who had so much money he could use it as firewood in a blast furnace.
As long as they pleased this lord, they would surely soar to the heavens in a single step, return to the middle class, and continue living as they had before.
With that thought, they began scrutinizing Chen Yu with blazing gazes. Their long-extinguished passion reignited, and they prepared to devote themselves to him.
Just as they were considering how to satisfy President Chen, a bald