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

Wang Kai's thick fingers swiped across the tablet screen.

The figures representing the purchase amount are so numerous they're dizzying.

Compared to this bill, the pile of glittering congratulatory gifts in the warehouse pales in comparison.

It's like a small fry compared to a big fish.

In the past two weeks, Xingchen Venture Capital's trillion-yuan fund pool has poured out like water from a dam.

Not for acquisitions, not for business warfare.

All for the sake of building a dream fortress worthy of that girl.

The city center of Jianghai City.

That iconic 400-meter-tall building was originally the top-floor observation deck.

Chen Yuan has forcibly bought out the permanent right to use it with cash at a premium of five times.

And within just half a month, a transformation that can only be described as miraculous was completed.

Here.

It is now named "Starry Sky Garden".

Sunlight streamed through the massive panoramic glass dome, bathing the space that seemed to float in the clouds.

No artificial decorations were used beneath the dome.

Millions of top-quality white roses were airlifted overnight from Bulgaria.

It was densely covered with the entire ceiling and the surrounding walls.

These flowers were all picked in the early morning while they were still covered in dew.

The air was filled with a rich yet pleasant rose fragrance.

Every breath carries a luxurious sweetness.

The ground beneath your feet is paved with seamless crystal glass bricks custom-made from Italy.

Beneath the glass bricks, there is a slowly flowing artificial galaxy of lights.

Step on it.

It's like strolling on a dazzling galaxy.

Even the top wedding planning teams responsible for setting up the venue didn't dare to speak loudly.

They were afraid of disturbing the tranquility and extravagance of this place, which resembled a fairyland.

The wing of the Hanging Gardens.

It is a private fitting room covering an area of ​​200 square meters.

In front of the large full-length dressing mirror, the lighting was adjusted to the softest warm tone.

Shen Wanzhou stood quietly in front of the mirror.

I was standing on a pure white long-haired cashmere carpet.

Those usually timid peach blossom eyes were now staring intently at their reflection in the mirror.

His eyes sparkled with undisguised amazement and disbelief.

On her.

She wore a wedding dress that was hand-sewn over three months by eighteen European royal tailors.

The pure white satin material is like flowing moonlight.

It clung tightly to her slender waist.

The skirt resembled a blooming white magnolia, spreading out in layers on the carpet.

There are no exaggerated or superfluous decorations.

But under the refraction of the light, the three thousand small diamonds embedded in the skirt are visible.

With her tiny movements, waves of light rippled outwards.

The neckline features a retro off-the-shoulder design.

Her fair, slender swan neck and delicate collarbone were revealed.

The eighteen-carat pink diamond, personally cut by Chen Yuan, hung steadily in the center of his collarbone.

It emitted a cherry blossom-colored halo.

It made her already fair and radiant skin look even more delicate and beautiful.

"Miss...you are so beautiful."

Two foreign stylists were standing next to her, adjusting the hem of her skirt.

He clasped his hands together and exclaimed in accented Chinese.

Shen Wanzhou bit her lower lip.

A whitish mark was pressed into her lips.

Two blushes of ripe rouge rose uncontrollably on her cheeks.

She never imagined that one day she would be able to wear such beautiful clothes.

Before this, her wardrobe was mostly filled with loose pajamas and oversized trench coats that could wrap her up like a ball.

Because only in that way can she feel safe.

And now.

This wedding dress is light and thin.

But when you wear it, it makes you feel more at ease than any heavy coat.

Because she knew that this dress was only for that man to see.

A series of steady, powerful footsteps came from outside the door.

The leather shoes made a soft "tap, tap" sound as they stepped on the crystal glass bricks.

Shen Wanzhou recognized that voice all too well.

Every time she heard it, her heart would involuntarily skip a beat.

It felt like a little deer was pounding wildly in my chest.

Her fingers unconsciously gripped the side of the wedding dress.

The knuckles were slightly bluish-white due to lack of blood flow.

he came.

Shen Wanzhou held her breath.

Those shimmering, peach-blossom eyes were fixed on the half-closed carved wooden door of the fitting room.

Even her eyelashes were trembling nervously.

It's like waiting for a final judgment.

She was afraid she couldn't pull off the expensive wedding dress.

She was afraid that when Chen Yuan opened the door, his eyes wouldn't show the kind of amazement she had expected.

"Click".

The metal door handle was pressed down.

The wooden door made a slight whirring sound as the bearings turned, and it was slowly pushed open.

Chen Yuan was wearing a pure black haute couture suit.

He wasn't wearing a tie, and one button on his collar was casually undone.

It exudes a sense of languid indifference, as if one has long held a high position.

He took long strides and stepped over the threshold.

The clean, cool scent of soap, mixed with the fragrance of roses outside, instantly flooded into the fitting room.

The moment my gaze fell upon the pure white figure in front of the full-length mirror.

Chen Yuan's steps froze on the spot.

His dark eyes suddenly narrowed.

The layer of ice that had remained unmelted for millennia in the depths of his eyes was struck by this white hue.

Completely shattered and melted.

It transformed into a bottomless pool of scalding spring water.

He was used to the bloodshed and treachery on the dark web, and also to the deceit and treachery in the business world.

There are very few sights in this world that can move his eyes.

But at the moment.

His breathing visibly stopped for half a second.

His prominent Adam's apple bobbed laboriously up and down on his long neck.

So beautiful.

That kind of clean, pure, and untouched beauty is breathtaking.

It was as if an invisible hand was gripping his heart tightly.

Shen Wanzhou was at a loss for what to do under his direct and intense gaze.

Her toes were cramped and curled up inside her crystal high heels.

She lowered her head slightly, not daring to look into the man's eyes.

The blush from her earlobes spread all the way down her neck.

"Is it... not good-looking?"

She muttered softly, her voice as gentle as a cotton candy.

With a hint of trepidation and uncertainty.

She nervously rubbed the rhinestones on the hem of her skirt with both hands.

Chen Yuan did not answer immediately.

He waved his hand, signaling the two stylists to leave first.

The heavy wooden door closed again, leaving the space entirely to the two of them.

Chen Yuan strode forward with his long legs.

Step by step, he walked up to Shen Wanzhou.

His tall figure blocked half of the light from above.

He shrouded her entirely in his shadow.

An overwhelming surge of male hormones assaults the senses.

Chen Yuan raised his large, well-defined hand.

Rough fingertips gently stroked the girl's burning cheeks.

The pad of his thumb gently caressed the corner of her eye with a tender touch.

The heat from her fingertips made Shen Wanzhou tremble slightly.

"How could it not look good?"

A man's deep, husky voice echoed in the quiet fitting room, carrying a bewitching allure.

Chen Yuan pushed open the fitting room door, looked at the girl in front of him who was like an elf, and his eyes shone with the deepest tenderness: "My boss Shen, you've stolen the light from the whole world today."