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

This tender whisper melted away in the gentle breeze of an early summer afternoon.

It was coated with a layer of dazzling gold by the sunlight.

The gears of time turn in the tranquility of Genting Manor.

It's like a ruler with the fast-forward button turned on.

In the blink of an eye.

Half a year has passed.

The first snow of winter fell over Jianghai City.

Fine snowflakes landed on the towering French plane tree branches of the manor, quickly melting into a puddle of cool water.

The security level around the manor increased after the twins were successfully born.

Chen Yuan has already reclassified him back to the normal "A-level".

The oppressive feeling of seeing enemies everywhere, where even a bird flying by would be scanned eight times, is gone.

But the details of life inside the main building.

However, this new dad elevated it to an outrageously perverse level.

On the second floor, there was a completely enclosed study that originally occupied 200 square meters and was filled with top-of-the-line servers and dark web hubs.

The current style is so bizarre that it would shock any international hacker.

On the thick, dark sound-absorbing carpet.

It is covered with a soft, thick, sterile, and environmentally friendly crawling mat.

The edges of the originally cold and hard black walnut wood desk have been covered with thickened silicone anti-collision strips.

Directly in front of the desk.

There is a handcrafted, double wooden cradle that costs as much as seven figures.

In the cradle.

Two little chubby little dumplings wearing fluffy onesies were lying side by side.

The older brother on the left, Chen Nian Shen, is wearing a light blue outfit.

That still-developing face faintly revealed some of Chen Yuan's stern and unsmiling features.

He was staring with a pair of large, dark, grape-like eyes.

Staring at the rotating mechanical starry sky bed mobile above her head, she occasionally spit out a crystal-clear bubble of saliva.

The younger sister on the right, Chen Muzhou, is wearing a pink bunny onesie.

Her fair, delicate little hands were trying hard to stuff the food into her mouth.

Those beautiful peach blossom eyes, just like Shen Wanzhou's, darted around.

Occasionally, it would let out a meaningless "ee-ya" sound.

Chen Yuan sat in a large gaming chair.

She was wearing a light gray cotton loungewear set without any logo.

His collar was casually open, revealing a gentle and composed demeanor unique to fatherhood.

His gaze did not fall on the cradle.

Instead, he stared at the six curved screens in front of him that were frantically displaying overseas market data.

His right arm rested on the keyboard.

Long, strong fingers were moving at a speed that was difficult to detect with the naked eye.

They were typing out short-selling codes that could influence the direction of the European energy market.

The mechanical keyboard switches click together, producing a crisp and rhythmic click-clack sound.

In this study filled with the sounds of financial battles.

Chen Yuan's left hand, however, was doing something completely contrary to the tense atmosphere.

His left hand was suspended in mid-air.

In his large, well-defined hands, he held a constant-temperature baby bottle made of high borosilicate glass.

The wrist moves at a steady, gentle frequency.

It swayed and circled in mid-air.

The imported milk powder at the bottom of the bottle will dissolve perfectly in 45-degree warm water.

It should not bubble or clump.

This requires a high degree of control over the hand muscles.

It was even more rigorous than when he was typing anti-tracking code on the dark web.

"drop--"

A video call request popped up on the specially made encrypted phone on the desktop.

Chen Yuan's right hand didn't stop.

My little finger casually tapped a shortcut key on the edge of the keyboard.

The video call was connected.

In the upper right corner of the screen, a chubby face belonging to Wang Kai, the president of Xingchen Venture Capital, appeared, taking up half the screen.

"Brother Yuan!"

Wang Kai's loud voice burst out of the loudspeaker.

Chen Yuan's brows furrowed almost imperceptibly.

The shaking motion of the baby bottle in the left hand stopped instantly.

He raised his eyelids, and a cold, sharp gaze swept across the screen.

Wang Kai shuddered in fright and quickly lowered his voice to a whisper like a thief.

"Brother Yuan... well, a few old foxes in North America are trying to make some moves in the new energy sector."

"The funds in the pool are ready, awaiting your final instructions..."

Wang Kai's words caught in his throat halfway through.

His eyes, squeezed into slits by his fat, were fixed on the video screen.

His eyes almost popped out of their sockets.

What did he see?

The absolute power behind Star Venture Capital is a fearsome figure in the international financial world.

He was typing code with one hand at that moment.

In her other hand, she was waving a baby bottle around!

Not only that.

Wang Kai's gaze went past Chen Yuan's shoulder.

I also saw the solid wood cradle with colorful stars hanging in the background.

And the two "little devils" in the cradle, spitting bubbles.

This art style.

It's even more surreal than seeing aliens land in a flying saucer at the foot of the Starry Sky Building.

"What are you looking at?"

Chen Yuan coldly uttered three words.

"Report the data."

Wang Kai swallowed a mouthful of dry saliva.

He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, which had been seeping out of him in shock.

"Yuan, Brother Yuan...you're splitting your mind too much."

"This is a business worth tens of billions."

"Can't you concentrate for a second?"

He made a face and pointed to the baby bottle in Chen Yuan's hand.

"If those guys on Wall Street saw this, they'd probably be so angry they'd all jump off buildings."

They put in their all and worked through several sleepless nights to create this financial defense system.

For Chen Yuan, it wasn't even as high a priority as making a bottle of baby formula.

Chen Yuan ignored his complaints.

He pressed the Enter key heavily with his right index finger.

"Short selling at nodes three and five will divert their funds to offshore pools for slaughter."

"You can handle the rest."

He issued the instructions swiftly and decisively.

The study door was gently pushed open from the outside.

Shen Wanzhou was wearing a soft, off-white cashmere sweater.

Her long hair was casually tied back with a shark clip.

After six months of recuperation, her complexion became rosy and radiant.

Those once evasive peach blossom eyes are now filled with the tender glow of a new mother.

Although I have recovered quite a bit from childbirth, I still occasionally handle some light paperwork from the Shen family.

But once she gets home, she's still the most clingy cat.

She was holding a plate of sliced ​​Sunshine Rose strawberries.

Barefoot on the carpet, she quietly walked to Chen Yuan's side.

She naturally rested her chin on his shoulder.

I peeked into the cradle to see the two little ones inside.

"They're awake?"

Shen Wanzhou's voice was soft and sweet, with a touch of coquettishness.

Chen Yuan turned his head away.

The moment his gaze fell upon that fair face, the coldness in his eyes melted away completely.

It transformed into a deep, bottomless pool of warm spring water.

Wang Kai, on the other end of the video, watched this scene.

I could only smell a strong, overpowering scent of dog food.

He was so full that his stomach was churning with acid.

"Brother Yuan, sister-in-law, I won't disturb your family of four any longer, I'm going to go work overtime!"

The fat man pressed the hang-up button decisively.

The screen resumed displaying the fluctuating data stream.

Chen Nianshen, still in the cradle, seemed to smell the sweet aroma of strawberries.

The little hands waved even more enthusiastically, and the little mouth made urging sounds of "ah ah".

Chen Yuan gently dripped a drop of the warm milk from the shaken bottle onto the inside of his wrist.

I checked the temperature.

perfect.

He turned his head.

Chen Yuan hung up the video call, skillfully tested the milk temperature with the back of his hand, and chuckled as he looked at the two wide-eyed little ones in the cradle: "Don't rush, I'll feed our little darlings right away."