You got your marriage certificate and then abandoned me? I'll feed the richest woman in the wor

Chen Yuan didn't utter a single unnecessary word.

He simply stood there, his hands hanging naturally at his sides in his suit and trench coat.

The oppressive aura forged from mountains of corpses and seas of blood was like an impenetrable iron wall.

It ran straight over them.

The middle-aged woman felt as if a handful of dry grass had been stuffed into her throat.

Her usual ability to throw tantrums and act out completely vanished the moment she met those dark eyes.

She didn't even bother to clean up her grandson who had wet his pants on the floor.

She stumbled backward, her high heels clicking frantically on the tiles.

"Excuse me! Please make way!"

A series of hurried footsteps came from the other end of the corridor.

Several uniformed supermarket security personnel pushed aside the crowd of onlookers.

A fat man covered in sweat was surrounded in the middle.

It was Wang Fugui, the owner of the most high-end imported goods supermarket in Jianghai City.

Mr. Wang was originally having tea in his office on the top floor.

I heard on the walkie-talkie that someone was causing trouble in the snack area and had smashed more than a dozen bottles of imported juice that cost several thousand yuan each.

He was so distressed that he kept clicking his tongue, and he stormed down with his men, ready to make them pay him back.

"What are you doing?! This is imported!"

Boss Wang shouted at the top of his lungs.

Push through the crowd and squeeze in.

His gaze first fell on the sticky shards of glass and juice scattered on the ground, and his face twitched.

Then.

His gaze moved upwards along the messy floor tiles.

His gaze swept over the middle-aged woman who was still trembling.

finally.

The image is frozen on the face of the man in the black trench coat, with his back straight.

Just one glance.

Boss Wang's fat face, which had been radiating anger just moments before, suddenly seemed to have lost all its color.

It was as white as a sheet of whitewashed paint.

He still vividly remembers the magnitude 10 earthquake that struck the business community of Jianghai City a while ago.

The Lin Group went bankrupt, Shen Tiancheng went to prison, and several top conglomerates were publicly ousted.

In this industry, who hasn't received a blurry photo on their phone?

The man in the photo, holding a glass of red wine and standing in the center of the banquet.

The living Yama, revered as "Master Chen" by all the bigwigs in Jianghai City.

Her features overlapped perfectly with those of the man in front of her.

Mr. Wang's breath caught in his throat.

His Adam's apple bobbed laboriously as he swallowed a large mouthful of dry saliva.

My kneecaps were so soft they felt like cooked noodles, and I almost lost control and knelt down on the spot.

"Chen...Chen..."

His tongue was tied, and he didn't dare to utter the word "Master" easily.

They were afraid of disturbing the Buddha statue.

"Boss! These are the guys who ruined the juice and are now threatening us!"

That oblivious middle-aged woman thought her savior had arrived.

Pointing at Chen Yuan and Shen Wanzhou hiding behind him, he accused the villain first.

"You have to make them pay! My grandson was terrified!"

When Boss Wang heard this...

I felt a chill run up my feet and straight to the top of my head.

My scalp was chapped.

This stupid woman, does she think she's lived too long and wants to drag his supermarket down with her?

"Shut up!"

Boss Wang suddenly turned his head.

Cold sweat dripped from his forehead down his chin onto his suit and tie.

He pointed at the grandfather and grandson, his voice cracking with fear.

"You yourselves are ill-mannered, pushing your carts and bumping into people, and you still dare to spout nonsense here?"

"Security! Throw these people out!"

"You've been permanently blacklisted by the supermarket and are never allowed to set foot in our store again!"

Although the security guards were confused, the boss had spoken.

They immediately stepped forward and unceremoniously lifted up the still bewildered middle-aged woman.

Along with the unruly child rolling on the ground, they were dragged out like a dead dog.

"Why are you kicking me out! I'm a VIP member!"

"Let me go!"

The woman's screams gradually faded into the distance, blocked by the glass of the door.

The corridor returned to silence.

Boss Wang took out a silk handkerchief from his suit pocket and hastily wiped the sweat from his face.

He bent over and took small steps to walk up to Chen Yuan.

When they were still a meter away, they stopped respectfully.

"Mr. Chen... my subordinates are ignorant and have disturbed you and..."

Boss Wang glanced furtively at Shen Wanzhou, who was hiding behind Chen Yuan, wrapped up like a mummy.

Even though you can't see their faces clearly, you can guess with your toes.

The woman who can be protected by this living devil must be someone extraordinary.

"I'm so sorry to have disturbed you and your wife."

The address "Madam" clearly pleased Chen Yuan.

The chilling aura in his eyes subsided slightly.

The fingers with distinct knuckles were gently waved in front of him.

"Put the things on the ground in my account."

Chen Yuan's voice was calm and unpretentious.

"No, no! Absolutely not!"

Mr. Wang was so frightened that he waved his hands repeatedly and bent his waist even lower.

"It's my honor to have Mr. Chen browse around my shop. These things are nothing."

He swallowed hard and tentatively made the suggestion.

"Mr. Chen, how about I have someone clear out the supermarket?"

"Whatever you and your wife would like to choose, I'll have all the sales assistants serve you exclusively, ensuring you won't be disturbed."

This suggestion would be the most appropriate arrangement for any privacy-conscious leader.

But Chen Yuan shook his head.

He turned his head away.

Looking at the pair of peach blossom eyes hiding behind him, secretly observing the surroundings through sunglasses.

Shen Wanzhou's hand was still clutching the fabric of his trench coat.

I was startled just now.

But her eyes no longer held the desperate fear that had previously burst forth.

Instead, it carried a hint of curiosity about this kind of down-to-earth, everyday atmosphere.

What she needs is to adapt to a normal life, not to continue being confined in another empty greenhouse.

"No need to clear the area."

Chen Yuan turned his head, his tone calm.

"We just bought some groceries casually."

"Don't let your people get too close; just keep things as they are."

Mr. Wang, being a shrewd and experienced man, immediately understood.

This is because they don't want to be made a fool of; they just want a normal life for two.

"Understood! Understood! I'll give the order right away."

Boss Wang nodded repeatedly.

Like a humble waiter, he took three steps back before turning around and quickly leaving.

Seeing the boss's attitude, the crowd dared not look any longer and dispersed.

Only Chen Yuan and Shen Wanzhou remained in the corridor.

Chen Yuan turned around and placed his large hand over Shen Wanzhou's small hand that was clutching his clothes.

He wrapped her slightly cold fingers in his warm palm.

"It's alright now."

He comforted her softly, leading her back to the shopping cart piled up like a small mountain.

"Let's go check out the fresh produce section."

Shen Wanzhou was being led by the hand.

The warmth from his palm gradually dispelled his earlier panic.

She looked at the man's broad shoulders through her sunglasses.

The corners of her mouth subtly curled upwards into a beautiful arc beneath her mask.

As long as he's there.

This outside world, which she once found incredibly terrifying.

It doesn't seem so scary anymore.

The two pushed the cart slowly toward the fresh produce section.

Meanwhile, in the supermarket's monitoring room.

Mr. Wang stared intently at the two figures walking between the vegetable shelves on the screen.

The back of my clothes was completely soaked.

The supermarket owner, holding a walkie-talkie and wiping away cold sweat, roared in a low voice, "All security personnel on high alert! Pick out the best garlic and put it out there; don't let Master Chen find a single fault with it!"