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

The peach scent emanating from the girl's hair mingled with this promise that warmed her to the bone.

It completely dispelled the remaining malevolent aura surrounding Chen Yuan.

He pulled his arms closer, holding the soft body in his arms even tighter.

He rested his chin on the top of her head and responded softly.

Time is like sand slipping through your fingers; a few weeks can pass in the blink of an eye.

As autumn arrives, the heat of summer has faded from Jianghai City.

Outside the headquarters building of Xingchen Venture Capital.

A long line of black luxury vans almost completely blocked the eight-lane road in front of the building.

Traffic police officers were working hard at the intersection, sweating profusely as they directed traffic.

Outside the red cordon set up by security.

The area was packed with fans and paparazzi holding light sticks and carrying long lenses and cameras.

"Look! It's Director Zhang's car! He's a leading figure among China's fifth generation of directors!"

"Even Song, who has won three Best Actress awards, is here! Didn't she say she was going to take a break from acting?"

"What rest? Xingchen Venture Capital officially launched Xingchen Entertainment today."

"The first phase of a film and television investment incubation pool worth 5 billion yuan has been launched!"

"Faced with this mountain of gold, which celebrity or director could remain calm?"

A series of suppressed gasps erupted from the crowd.

Those top celebrities in the entertainment industry who are usually aloof and whose appearance fees are calculated by the minute.

At this moment, they all looked just like interns waiting for an interview.

Wearing bespoke leather shoes and sky-high heels, she clutched the project proposal tightly in her hand.

A long queue formed in the VIP reception area on the first floor of the Starry Sky Building.

No one dared to make a loud noise.

Even the most popular young male celebrities, who usually love to put on airs and act like big shots, were sitting obediently on the leather sofa.

He stood ramrod straight, as if afraid of wrinkling his suit and upsetting the person above him.

They know it all too well.

The man sitting on the top floor of this building.

He was a capital tyrant who, within a month, utterly annihilated Jianghai City's technology sector and century-old conglomerates.

Faced with such absolute power and money.

The so-called celebrity aura is as fragile as a paper towel.

The CEO's office is located on the top floor of the Starry Sky Building.

It's so quiet here, like an isolated vacuum.

The panoramic floor-to-ceiling windows offer a breathtaking view of most of Jianghai City's bustling cityscape.

Chen Yuan sat behind a large black walnut wood desk.

She was wearing a perfectly tailored dark gray haute couture shirt.

The cuffs were casually rolled up twice, revealing the firm and smooth muscle lines of the forearms.

A pure black Montblanc fountain pen was held between his slender fingers.

The desk was piled high with trainee information sent from various talent agencies and film academies.

Compared to those seasoned veterans who have been famous for a long time and have a lot of bad habits.

Chen Yuan prefers to start from scratch and cultivate a core team that belongs to Star Entertainment.

The Shen family's business empire is already quite stable.

What is needed now is a sharp mouthpiece that can control public opinion and cultural output.

Only by holding the pen and microphone in your own hands.

In the future, no matter what decisions Shen Wanzhou makes, she will not be disturbed by those external noises.

This is his real purpose in spending 5 billion to enter the entertainment industry.

"brush--"

Chen Yuan turned a page of documents, his pen drawing a cold, hard arc in mid-air.

The photo shows a male idol trainee dressed in bright, colorful clothes.

The resume states that the person is proficient in singing, dancing, and rapping.

Without pausing for even half a second, Chen Yuan threw the document into the wastebasket beside him.

"Next batch."

His voice was deep, conveying a nonchalant attitude that suggested he was indifferent to everything.

The administrative assistant standing by the table quickly stepped forward.

He quickly and efficiently cleared away the discarded documents from the table and then respectfully handed over a new stack of folders.

Even their breathing was deliberately kept extremely low.

Reporting to this big boss is more nerve-wracking than taking the college entrance exam.

"Chairman Chen, this is the information of the top ten students in the acting department of the Film Academy this year."

The assistant swallowed hard and began to introduce the product cautiously.

"They are all newcomers with clean backgrounds and have not signed with any agency."

Chen Yuan did not respond.

His deep black eyes were fixed on the screen on the table, and his fingertips tapped rhythmically on the surface.

Tap. Tap. Tap.

Each soft sound was like a small hammer striking the assistant's tense nerves.

In the past few days, he has reviewed no fewer than several hundred documents.

The vast majority are just generic, artificially created faces, or eyes filled with shrewd calculation.

In the entertainment industry, a veritable melting pot, we need to find a piece of pure material.

It takes more effort than panning for gold in the sand.

Just as Chen Yuan was about to close the folder in front of him.

"Bang!"

The heavy, soundproof wooden door to the office was suddenly pushed open from the outside.

The doorknob slammed against the wall's bumper pad with a dull thud.

Wang Kai, with his messy hair soaked in sweat, rushed in like a ball of flesh.

His custom-made suit jacket had long been taken off and thrown aside.

His tie hung crookedly around his neck as he ran, breathless.

"Brother Yuan!"

The fat man braced himself on the edge of the desk, panting heavily.

The fat on his face trembled violently with excitement.

His eyes gleamed with the fervent light of someone who had found a treasure.

The security personnel outside peeked in, saw it was General Manager Wang, and then silently retreated.

Chen Yuan stopped spinning the fountain pen in his hand.

She raised her eyelids and gave her a dismissive glance at her impetuous best friend.

"explain."

There was no extra emotional fluctuation, not even the inclination to blame him for his recklessness.

The fat man swallowed hard.

A thin document clutched tightly in his hand.

It slammed down on the solid wood table in front of Chen Yuan with a loud thud.

It was a resume printed on a regular A4 sheet of paper.

The edges even have a few creases from being squeezed too hard.

Compared to the materials bound on fine coated paper, this looks rather shabby.

"The amateur talent audition was just on the first floor."

Wang Kai was so excited that his voice was splitting.

"The last batch of interviewees I personally vetted!"

He pointed to the one-inch bareheaded photo on the A4 paper.

Fatty Wang Kai excitedly pushed open the office door, holding a resume in his hand: "Brother Yuan! We've found an absolute gem in the auditions, he's guaranteed to become a sensation!"