Invincible from Seeing the BOSS's Health Bar

”So Baijiang Supermarket is just a little supermarket under an apartment, less than a hundred square meters?”

What do you mean?

Song Lee was a bit upset.

Although the supermarket is small, it has everything needed, providing enough daily convenience for the neighborhood.

Throughout the year, her parents make quite a bit of money from this little supermarket. She remembers seeing the backend once, and the annual revenue is over a million!

If it weren’t for her little temper and hobbies, her parents couldn’t have afforded it.

Song Lee had always been proud of her parents, having a deep connection to this supermarket where she practically grew up.

Being told this to her face about her supermarket, even someone as mild-tempered as Song Lee would get a bit displeased.

Thump thump thump thump!

Already feeling gloomy these days because of the game issue.

And now someone walks right into her line of fire. She immediately strode up to the young man.

Hmph! Such a clear face of stupidity!

Her lips curled up slightly.

”What, what are you doing?”

Fang Yu looked at Song Lee’s expression, feeling a vague sense of familiarity.

So on first meeting, Fang Yu basically confirmed, this character was...

”Ge↑Ge↓, stop bothering me! We’ve been broken up for three months, and I’ve already aborted the baby, Ge↑Ge↓ why won’t you let me go, waaah—”

What zero-frame-starting move?!

Covering her face, Song Lee was already fake crying.

Fang Yu wore a face full of confusion, completely understanding what happened.

Noticing everyone’s eyes on him, Fang Yu quickly waved his hands.

”I’m not! I didn’t! Don’t say that!”

Fang Yu noticed that beneath Song Lee’s hands, she playfully stuck out her tongue.

Fang Yu couldn’t help but turn black-faced.

If it were someone else, they probably couldn’t explain themselves and would quickly retreat.

But Fang Yu wouldn’t do that.

He reached out and grabbed Song Lee’s wrist.

”Let’s go outside to talk.”

The action startled Song Lee.

The crazy Guo Yuxin in the game is still a normal girl in reality, who feels fear and scares.

”What are you doing?! Let me go! Let me go! Help!”

With her shout, people gathered around, and the old father at the cash register rushed over, but was held back.

”Mr. Fang is handling things, please do not disturb him.”

The speaker was a man in a suit, looking dignified, with an air only seen on TV.

As the old father was dazed, a group of suited men rushed in from the door, controlling the scene at once.

Those who wanted to help were stopped by the bodyguards.

Some panicked, some secretly called the police, others filmed the scene.

But this didn’t affect the situation on site.

Fang Yu didn’t expect Brother Qi’s arrangement to have such a big presence nearby.

Luckily, times are different now, and Fang Yu remained calm, speaking softly to Song Lee.

”Do you want to see Master Quan Heng again?”

What!?

Song Lee’s mind buzzed, and her struggling ceased as she was in a daze.

Fang Yu smoothly led her outside, got in the car, hit the gas, and drove away.

On the road, Song Lee came to her senses, looking at Fang Yu oddly.

Perhaps it was the rings on the car badge that made her feel the man at the wheel looked slightly more handsome.

Of course, it was just a little more, far from her standard.

”Hey, where are you taking me? You mentioned Master Quan Heng... do you know my Gege?”

It wasn’t that Song Lee was suspicious, it’s just... her understanding of Quan Heng was deeper than others.

Even she didn’t know Master Quan Heng had a friend in Blue Star, where did this guy come from?

”Not taking you anywhere specific, just a short drive, then I’ll send you back after our talk.”

Fang Yu spoke frankly, paused, then continued: ”I don’t know your Gege, but I’m your fan! I was moved by reading about your journey with Master Quan Heng on the forum, so...”

Before Fang Yu could finish, Song Lee suddenly got excited.

”CP fan! You’re my CP fan!! I have fans!!! Waaah, do I need to give you an autograph or something?”

Fang Yu: ???

Was this reason not good enough...?

Fang Yu couldn’t help scratching his head, wishing he had come up with a different excuse to approach her.

”Ahem! Anyway, you haven’t updated your forum posts lately. Did something happen, did you split up with Master Quan Heng?”

”Yeah!” Song Lee’s emotions changed quickly, looking downcast: ”My game character accidentally died, and now I can’t even get back to Monk Ge. I’ve recreated several characters, but they spawn far away. The cooldown for creating characters is long, so with nothing to do, I came to the store to help... by the way, have you read all my posts? Ah, ah, have you seen the intimate moments I shared with Gege?”

Song Lee’s big eyes sparkled, too clear to look at directly.

”Ahem! Just relying on yourself, it’s certainly hard to reunite with Master Quan Heng. But it’s me, your fan, here to help once I realized the situation.”

”How will you help me?” Song Lee asked curiously.

”...Hand me your phone.”

”Oh.”

Handing over the phone, Fang Yu fiddled with it a bit before returning it.

”This is my contact info. Next time you create a character, don’t let it die easily. Have it survive a bit longer, then send me its details and hometown information. I’ll arrange for someone to escort you to meet Master Quan Heng.”

Is there such a good deal?

Song Lee’s eyes widened in disbelief.

She’d seen similar services advertised in forums, but the prices weren’t cheap.

Because it requires traversing the wilds, characters can die at any moment. A single death means starting over.

Even studios rarely accept such tasks due to the high risk.

It’s like a hen that lays eggs suddenly being slaughtered—prices go up, but there’s no future yield.

Song Lee wasn’t someone with endless resources, just comfortable financially. While it’s fine to follow stars and admire handsome guys, anything more would exceed her budget.

”Fang... handsome guy, be honest, are you really my CP fan? I can’t sense your excitement upon meeting your idol. Who are you, really?”

What a reluctant ”handsome guy”!

Fang Yu complained internally, maintaining a calm exterior.

”CP fan, not personal fan, please act respectfully.”

Huh?

Huh??

Song Lee was a bit dazed, and at that moment, Fang Yu pressed the brakes.

Screech!

The vehicle, now somehow back at the community, parked in front of the little supermarket named Baijiang Supermarket.

”If you want to meet Master Quan Heng again, contact me.”

After dropping her off, Fang Yu waved to Brother Qi waiting at the gate.

Brother Qi got in, and with a rev of the engine, Fang Yu drove off.

The other suited bodyguards, already in the area due to work for the group, were temporarily commanded to assist.

Now that it was over, they’d return to their original posts.

Uncle Qi Sheng’s group was spread across Jiangnan City, especially after certain events, Uncle Qi Sheng had long lost interest in running the group, pouring everything into saving his family, naturally bringing more personnel to Jiangnan City.

”Mr. Fang, is everything settled?”

”Settled. There might be more later on, I’ll need Uncle Qi Sheng to help a bit; I’ll explain to him then.”

Though he promised to help Guo Yuxin reunite with Monk Quan Heng.

But he himself was still out in the wild, en route to the Capital, feeling stretched thin.

So this matter needs to be settled with Uncle Qi Sheng’s help.

Last time, Uncle Qi Sheng arranged a lot of personnel in Rolling Bone City for surveillance and assisted Lei Shenhao, also giving Fang Yu a glimpse of Uncle Qi Sheng’s vast resources.

If Uncle Qi Sheng has suitable personnel available, that would be ideal, but if not, then the financial prowess of Lei Shenhao might have to be utilized.

With these thoughts, Fang Yu pressed the gas, returning to the base.