OFR – Chapter 134 Forgot.

Xiao Long had been active on Quanmin TV for a while and naturally knew which people on the platform were untouchable.

Among them were the top-ranked wealthy patrons and major management teams. However, the person who had just sent him a private message wasn’t any of them.

It was from a rather ordinary username: Nalan Yunshao.

Despite its unremarkable appearance, this ID belonged to someone who was absolutely untouchable on Quanmin TV—without exception.

Rumor had it that this person had close ties with the CEO of Quanmin TV.

Because of this, Xiao Long had no choice but to risk offending the young tycoon who had casually purchased an 8-million-yuan luxury watch by secretly filming him.

“Yunshao, is this good enough? I think the young man has noticed that I’m secretly filming him.”

Xiao Long typed cautiously while continuing to record.

At this moment, his livestream chat was flooded with messages, but he didn’t even have the mind to look. He was anxiously waiting for a response to his private message.

Meanwhile, across from him, Mu Bai frowned in displeasure at the covert filming.

After waiting for a few minutes and seeing that the outdoor streamer was still recording, Mu Bai furrowed his brows, opened his browser, and prepared to log into Black Sky Network to investigate which platform and account this streamer belonged to.

However, just as he opened the browser—before he even logged into Black Sky Network—the outdoor streamer’s next move took him by surprise.

The man stood up and walked directly towards him. Then, standing by Mu Bai’s table, he suddenly bowed respectfully and apologized.

“Hmm? He actually came over to apologize?”

That was what surprised Mu Bai the most.

After all, he hadn’t even done anything yet.

Although he was displeased about being secretly recorded, he hadn’t even figured out what platform this streamer was on, so there was nowhere for him to vent his frustration.

That’s why the sudden apology caught him off guard.

“Hmm? You deleted the footage?”

Mu Bai frowned slightly and asked the outdoor streamer.

The man’s demeanor had completely changed from before—his face now full of caution and reverence.

“Yes, yes! Sir, I deleted everything, including the replay from the livestream. Please rest assured.”

The outdoor streamer nodded hurriedly, then nervously explained:

“Sir, I’m really sorry. I didn’t do it on purpose. Nalan Yunshao, who was also watching my livestream, happened to notice you. He thought you looked familiar and asked me to…”

Mu Bai calmly sipped his tea while listening to the explanation.

After about ten seconds, he understood the situation.

So, it was Nalan Yunshao who had instructed the streamer to secretly record him.

Mu Bai vaguely remembered that back when he left the jade gambling venue, a young man around twenty-five or twenty-six years old had given him a Nalan Family black card.

That young man’s name was also Nalan Yunshao.

So today, after seeing him on Quanmin TV’s livestream, Yunshao had recognized him and instructed the streamer to follow him.

That was the whole story.

“Alright, fine. No big deal. You can leave now.”

After sorting out the details, Mu Bai was still somewhat displeased, but he didn’t take it out on this mid-tier streamer.

“Yes, yes! Thank you, sir! I truly appreciate it. Oh, by the way, Nalan Yunshao also asked me to pass along a message…”

The outdoor streamer hesitated before continuing, “There will be a charity auction in Nanjing in a few days at the Nalan Family’s venue. If you’re available, he hopes you’ll attend. You can use your Nalan black card as an invitation.”

“Hmm? A charity auction in a few days?”

Mu Bai suddenly recalled that a few days ago, someone in his hometown classmates’ group chat had mentioned that Mu Xiaoxiao was also returning to Nanjing for a charity auction.

He wasn’t sure if it was the same event.

After thinking for a few minutes, he casually nodded and said, “Tell Yunshao that if I have time, I’ll go. If I don’t, please pass along my apologies.”

Regardless of whether it was the same auction or not, Mu Bai had no intention of attending.

He had too many things on his plate—his gaming investment side quest, the wealthy aura side quest, and the “One-Man Empire” side quest all needed his attention.

He didn’t want to waste time on something meaningless.

But it was necessary to be polite.

“Yes, sir! I will pass on your message. I’ll be leaving now.”

The outdoor streamer bowed again and quickly hurried away after seeing Mu Bai nod in acknowledgment.

As soon as he stepped out of the hotel, he let out a long sigh of relief.

Yes, today, being caught between two of the Nalan Family’s ultra-wealthy members had made him feel like he couldn’t even breathe.

He was terrified of offending either one of them.

After all, for a small-time streamer like him, offending even a single wealthy patron in the streaming industry would make survival difficult—let alone Nalan Yunshao and an owner of a Nalan black card.

Now that he was finally outside, Xiao Long still felt a lingering sense of fear.

Time passed quickly, and soon it was already 3 PM.

After the outdoor streamer left, the hotel staff served Mu Bai’s dishes. Once he finished his meal, he hailed a cab and returned to his apartment at Shuimo Linju.

Sitting on the living room sofa, Mu Bai thought back to the events of the day.

The biggest surprise was how he had coincidentally been spotted by Nalan Yunshao during a livestream.

It really seemed like fate was tying him to the Nalan Family—even low-probability events like this kept happening.

As Mu Bai pondered this, his phone’s QQ notification suddenly chimed.

“Ding-dong!”

This was a priority notification from a special contact.

Normally, Mu Bai had no special contacts.

But since Mi Xuan was now an important assistant in his business, and she might need to contact him urgently in the future, he had added her to his priority list a few days ago.

So as soon as the notification chimed, he knew it was a message from Mi Xuan.

“Hmm? We just finished selling a batch of goods yesterday. What is this girl contacting me about now?”

With that thought, Mu Bai casually opened QQ and scanned the chat.

[3:19 PM] Mi Xuan:

“Mu Hao, didn’t you say you’d be home at 10 AM for the delivery pickup? The courier just called and said you weren’t there. A lot of customers are urging us to ship their orders… 😢 When are you coming back?”

Seeing this message, Mu Bai froze for a moment.

Then he suddenly realized—he had completely forgotten about the delivery!

With a helpless smile, he quickly replied to Mi Xuan:

“I forgot about it. I’m back home now. Ask the courier to come again.”