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

This command was like the sounding of war drums.

Hundreds of heavy-duty gas stoves simultaneously spewed out eerie blue flames.

The central underground kitchen of the entire Starry Sky Garden.

In an instant, it transformed into a battlefield of rolling heat waves.

The clatter of knives against the cutting board, the sizzling sound of hot oil frying scallions and ginger.

They come together to form a symphony that can only be heard at top-level state banquets.

Three hours later.

As the final dish, "Nine-Turned Golden Dragon Playing with a Pearl," was served on the main table.

This culinary show, which belonged only to Chen Yuan, came to a spectacular end.

Those multinational conglomerate presidents who used to sit in the VIP seats and were used to eating Michelin three-star meals.

At first, he maintained the aloofness of a Western aristocrat.

Holding a pure silver knife and fork, he tentatively cut off a small piece and put it in his mouth.

however.

The moment the first bite of the dish touches your taste buds.

Those foreign old men who can influence global stock markets at any time.

Their facial expressions froze instantly.

It was as if they had been frozen in their seats by some kind of mysterious Eastern witchcraft.

Followed by.

My composure was completely shattered.

They even threw away the cumbersome Western-style cutlery they were carrying.

He clumsily picked up the sandalwood chopsticks on the table.

They were like a pack of wolves that hadn't eaten for three days and three nights.

His eyes gleamed as he stared at the plates in the center of the table.

"My God! This flesh feels like it's melting on my tongue!"

Apple's CEO, John Cousin.

That Silicon Valley giant who usually doesn't mince words with Wall Street bigwigs.

His tie was askew, and there was a smear of bright red sweet and sour sauce on the corner of his mouth.

He stuffed one chopstick after another into his mouth.

He didn't even bother to accept the wine glasses offered by the Italian tycoons next to him.

"Leave me a piece of that crispy pigeon over there!"

"Don't grab it! I saw it first!"

On the round table.

This group of top tycoons, whose combined net worth could buy half of Europe.

He actually stood up, disregarding his image, just for the last piece of meat.

The chopsticks clashed in mid-air, making a clanging sound as they scraped the plate.

This scene was transmitted to the outside via hidden cameras on site.

It completely overturned everyone's perception of "top-tier wedding banquets".

The scene shifts to a week before the wedding.

Jianghai City, Xingchen Venture Capital Headquarters Building.

The early autumn sunlight shone on the glass curtain wall, refracting dazzling spots of light.

The reception hall on the first floor of the building.

From morning till night, the place was packed with people, so crowded that it was impossible to move.

It wasn't some college student looking for a job.

Instead, it was wealthy and powerful people from Jianghai City and even all over the country who came after hearing the news.

They were carrying luxuriously packaged agarwood boxes.

The box contains top-quality wild ginseng and century-old He Shou Wu, which are not available on the market.

Some people even carried suitcases filled with gold bars.

These are big bosses who usually need bodyguards to clear the way when they go out.

Now they're all crowding around the front desk of Xingchen Venture Capital.

With a fawning smile, he bowed and scraped to the young receptionists.

"Excuse me, could you please inform General Manager Wang that we are from Zhongyuan Coal Industry..."

"Get out of my way! Didn't you see I got here first? This is our family's heirloom, top-grade blood bird's nest!"

The entire hall was in complete chaos.

And they have only one goal.

That is to obtain an invitation to the grand wedding jointly hosted by Xingchen Venture Capital and the Shen family conglomerate.

News of the rooftop garden tasting banquet spread like wildfire.

It's already gone viral in the industry.

To be able to eat a dish personally prepared by Chen Yuan at this wedding.

It's no longer just about satisfying one's appetite.

Rather, it symbolizes your access to the most core and top-level circle of capital power in the world.

You can sit down at that table.

This means that your business has finally gained a firm foothold on the international stage.

Top floor CEO's office.

Wang Kai slumped into the large leather boss's chair.

Sweat dripped down his double chin from his chubby face.

It was smashed on a handmade custom-made suit worth over ten thousand yuan.

He was holding a stack of intelligence reports that had come from the black market.

My hands were shaking so badly I couldn't even hold the paper steady, and it made a rustling sound.

"Brother Yuan...are these guys crazy?"

Wang Kai swallowed hard, his voice cracking.

Chen Yuan sat on the sofa opposite him.

Her long, slender legs were crossed.

She was looking down at her phone at a wedding dress fitting photo that Shen Wanzhou had just sent her.

The girl blushed, lifted her skirt, and her charming appearance softened his eyes.

He didn't even look up when he heard the fat man's words.

I typed a reply on the screen and clicked send.

"What's wrong?"

Chen Yuan asked casually.

"On the black market, those standing tickets are for those on the perimeter—tickets without even a table, where you can only stand on the lawn to watch the ceremony..."

Wang Kai held up the report in his hand and pointed to a number on it.

"Those nouveau riche have driven the price up to a hundred million!"

"And it's a case of 'high price, low supply'! Nobody's willing to sell!"

One billion.

Just to be made to stand as punishment at the wedding, they weren't even allowed to eat a hot meal.

The madness of these capitalists has completely exceeded the comprehension limits of Wang Kai, the acting president.

Chen Yuan locked his phone screen and casually tossed it onto the coffee table.

"Get all those people bringing gifts outside the door out."

He stood up and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window.

Looking down at the bustling city below.

"The wedding banquet guest list only includes those families who didn't withdraw from the group during the Shen family's crisis."

"Including the core members of the dark web, and the old director of the orphanage."

"Anything else, no matter how much money it costs, will be returned to the original payment method."

His wedding was a promise to Shen Wanzhou.

It's not a place for these profit-seeking individuals to curry favor with the powerful and wealthy.

The extra people go in.

It will only pollute the air his wife breathes.

Wang Kai looked at Chen Yuan's cold and unyielding back.

He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and could only nod helplessly.

"I'll have Eagle go and return those gold bars downstairs right away."

Looking at the dozens of boxes of gold bars that had been returned, Wang Kai swallowed hard and sighed, "These days, even with a hundred million, you can't afford a single leftover from Brother Yuan. It's insane."