After becoming invincible, start having fun in the world

Chapter 346 Are you also a member of the Ba family?
In the room at the far end of the second floor, huge floor-to-ceiling windows were covered by red velvet curtains, and the gentle warm air from the air conditioner dispelled the dry cold of winter.

Matsushima Banharu, dressed in a dark green backless fitted dress, stood in front of the living room mirror admiring her figure.

"Can you hurry up!"

There was no response from the bedroom in the suite, so Matsushima Banharu had no choice but to walk closer to the door, knock hard, and call out again.

"What's the rush? There's still plenty of time. I'll change my clothes after I finish this order." Sato Chengze's indifferent voice came from inside the door: "Instead of wasting your time, why don't you go check out the kitchen? I can't eat mushrooms."

"Tsk." Matsushima Wanqing clicked her tongue softly and walked out of the suite in her high heels.

But as soon as she stepped out the door, she froze on the spot, a look of annoyance uncontrollably creeping onto her face.

At the door of her and her husband's suite, Sato Seiyu stood quietly at the end of the corridor, leaning against the window, his hand touching his cheek. A cold wind blew in through the open window, making his breath misty.

Because the banquet was about to begin, the man had changed out of his non-mainstream rock outfit. His well-tailored suit stood out against his fit physique, but the various earrings he wore gave him a contrasting look.

"What are you doing here?" Matsushima Wanqing's pale fist clenched slightly. "I said I would consider it. Can you give me some time?"

Sato Seiyu did not answer immediately, but turned his head to look at the beautiful woman with a smile on his lips.

After a moment, seemingly sensing that Matsushima Wanqing was about to lose control, Sato Chengze slowly spoke: "Darling, it's not a matter of consideration, it's inevitable."

Seemingly to amplify the power of his words, Sato Chengze pulled out a player with a cassette tape inserted from his pocket, pressed the button, and obscene and decadent music emanated from it.

Matsushima Wanqing's expression changed, and she immediately tried to snatch the tape away: "Are you crazy! Your older brother is still in the room!"

"Don't worry, the soundproofing here is excellent." Taking advantage of his height, Sato Seizawa leaned forward, pinned Matsushima Banharu down, and pushed her against the wall.

In the struggle, the necklace on her chest broke under the weight and fell onto the carpet. (Edited)

"There are so many people here! What if they see this?!" Matsushima Banharu almost roared out in suppressed anger.

"Hmm? Then get a divorce and be with me?" Sato Chengze witnessed the skiing scene, his Adam's apple bobbing for a moment, but then, as if realizing what Matsushima Wanqing had said, he got up from her: "Anyway, as soon as possible."

After saying that, he turned off the tape, put it back where the necklace had been, and left without looking back.

Matsushima Banharu pulled out the cassette tape, the veins on the back of her fair hand bulging as if she were about to crush it.

"You really think you're like that old man, a useless piece of trash who's good for nothing but causing trouble, only somewhat useful in bed?" Matsushima Wanqing glanced back at the open window and forcefully threw the cassette tape out.

Anyway, it's snowing now, so it'll be buried in no time. By the time the snow melts, it'll be ruined by the water.

After doing all this, Matsushima Wanqing took several deep breaths, the reflection of her silk dress surging like ocean waves, before finally suppressing the anger in her heart.

She took out a piece of jewelry from her bosom that was identical to the previous pendant and rubbed it in her palm.

Inside the hollow crystal, a few specks of white, sand-like powder swayed.

This action seemed to give her tremendous courage, and Matsushima Banharu's eyes gradually hardened.

Since the first step has already been taken, she might as well go all the way and make Sato Seiyu die here tonight!
With that in mind, she gently pushed open the door and breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that the bedroom door was still closed. She then closed the door again and walked towards the kitchen.

"No one can ruin my life now."

The kitchen is on the first floor, just a few steps away.

Just as Matsushima Wanqing tiptoed into the kitchen, she heard Chu Ke's angry roar coming from inside.

"What's wrong with you?!" Matsushima Wanqing's legs trembled, and she instinctively wanted to leave.

The reason was simple: just an hour earlier, he had witnessed the other person touch the bottle of sobering he had poisoned, and then drink water, after which their face gradually turned red and purple.

This is clearly a poisoning reaction! But after going into the restroom, the person came out as if nothing had happened!?
Even if Chu Ke is cautious by nature and has prepared an antidote, a normal person would be furious and demand answers and call the police after being poisoned, right?
Humans are afraid of the unknown. Although Matsushima Wanqing did not know what was going on with Chu Ke, she still subconsciously wanted to stay away from him.

But in that tense movement, her high heels kicked up a small corner of the carpet, which landed with a thud.

"Who goes there?" Chu Ke's voice came closer instantly, and his expression softened when he saw who it was.

"So you're Mrs. Sato (with her husband's surname), what's wrong?"

Facing Chu Ke's cold, backlit smile, Matsushima Wanqing clenched the crystal pendant in her hand with difficulty: "Um, my husband asked me to come to the kitchen to tell him that he can't eat mushrooms."

"..." Chu Ke didn't reply, but just stared at Matsushima Wanqing for a long time before speaking: "I see. Speaking of which, Mrs. Sato, are you experiencing low blood sugar? Why do you seem to be trembling?"

"..." Matsushima Wanqing swallowed and chuckled awkwardly, "No, I was just a little surprised because I thought I heard Mr. Chu was angry."

That's true. After all, Chu Ke had been a nice guy ever since they met, and his worst expression was when he was about to die from poisoning.

"Is that so?" Chu Ke turned to the side, revealing a male chef standing behind him who was about the same size as Chu Ke. The chef looked somewhat annoyed: "This gentleman has encountered some problems with his cooking. I have always been quite particular about food."

Damn it, who in their right mind would put strawberries in Mapo Tofu?

Huh? Answer me?
No wonder Chu Ke looked so bad. Any normal Chinese person would be offended, right?

In short, he's determined to open this chef's shop.

"Hahaha, I'm really looking forward to tonight's dinner." Matsushima Yoshiharu chuckled dryly.

“Well, but Miss Sato might have to wait a while before coming back. The chefs inside are currently selecting ingredients in the warehouse.” After saying that, Chu Ke looked at the creative master: “You, come with me.”

Without looking back, she led him out of the manor from the back.

Matsushima Wanqing stood there in a daze for a few seconds before snapping out of it and peeking into the kitchen.

Just as Chu Ke said, there was no one there, which suited her perfectly!

Just as Matsushima Wanqing was about to leave after somehow dropping the poison from the necklace, the kitchen door suddenly opened.

This startled Matsushima Wanqing, who frantically chose an empty cupboard and hid inside.

The next moment, Chu Ke reappeared in the kitchen.

He peeked around and looked to the left and right: "Did I hear that right?"

Immediately afterwards, under the horrified gaze of Matsushima Wanqing in the cabinet, Chu Ke dragged in a black bag.

The cabinet offered a limited view, but Matsushima Wansei witnessed the most unforgettable moment of his life.

(Revise)
Matsushima Banharu covered her mouth tightly to prevent a scream from escaping her throat.

Connecting this with Chu Ke's earlier talk about his pursuit of culinary skills, a bold idea welled up uncontrollably from the bottom of my heart, like wild grass in spring.

(End of this chapter)