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

A mournful wail echoed in the CEO's office on the top floor of the Xingchen Venture Capital Building.

Even the heavy soundproof door couldn't completely block out the accusation.

The executives passing by outside the door exchanged bewildered glances.

They quickened their pace, afraid of being dragged in by the acting president to share the mountain of reports.

Wang Kai held his permed curly hair in both hands.

The healthy tan that I got from my honeymoon.

At this moment, against the backdrop of the mountain of merger and acquisition documents, a bleak gray has been formed.

The coffee cups on the table were filled with dark, espresso-like Americanos.

It even saves time on adding sugar.

"Fatty, stop howling."

Xiao Liu was sitting on the leather sofa next to me.

He was still wearing the school uniform of Jianghai University Affiliated High School.

A heavy, military-grade laptop was propped up on his lap.

Ten fingers flew across the keyboard.

"The boss entrusted you with the entire Star Venture Capital and the lifeline of the Shen family. That's an immense level of trust."

Xiao Liu pushed up the black-rimmed glasses that were about to slip off his nose.

A smug smile was playing on his lips.

"Look at me and Brother Chu Feng, we still have to stay up all night in this office with you."

Chu Feng, who was connecting with overseas nodes nearby, replied without looking up.

"that is."

"We're ruthless and decisive on the dark web, but now we have to work for our sister-in-law to earn money for baby formula."

"Brother Yuan is cultivating our all-around abilities."

Wang Kai looked at these two tech geeks who were talking without any sense of the hardships involved.

His back molars were grinding together, making a clicking sound.

"You two have it easy! Just a few keystrokes and it's done!"

He pointed to the stack of legal documents on the table that needed to be stamped and signed.

"These are decisions involving real money!"

"If we miss a decimal point, we'll lose half of Jianghai City's GDP!"

Although she was complaining so much she was about to cry.

But the fat man's hand holding the pen didn't stop.

Quickly pull over the top document on European energy acquisitions.

He glanced at the core data and quickly signed his name.

I've been fighting my way up with Chen Yuan all this way.

Wang Kai is no longer the loser who ate instant noodles in the urban village back then.

This weighty trust.

Even if he were to burn off all that fat, he would still have to keep this trillion-dollar empire as solid as a rock.

We want to ensure that my older brother, who is on his honeymoon in the Pacific Ocean, has no worries whatsoever.

The scene changes.

On the high seas of the vast Pacific Ocean.

The deep blue seawater shimmered with tiny silver sparkles under the dazzling sunlight.

The "Wan Zhou" super cruise ship sailed smoothly through the waves.

The massive ship left a long white trail on the sea.

Gone is the steel forest of Jianghai City, filled with exhaust fumes and restless energy.

The air here.

So pure it seems to cleanse one's soul.

The top deck of the cruise ship features a luxurious open-air kitchen.

Although it was at sea.

But the facilities here are even more complete than those of any Michelin three-star restaurant in the world.

Chen Yuan was wearing a white cotton T-shirt with his signature black apron tied around his waist.

The sleeves were rolled up at the forearms, revealing strong and smooth muscle lines.

He was standing in front of a large stainless steel cutting board.

On the cutting board.

Lying on its side is a top-quality bluefin tuna that was just caught alive from the seabed hundreds of meters deep.

The fish weighs over 200 kilograms, and its skin gleams with a captivating, cold metallic luster under the sunlight.

Even after leaving the water, the muscle fibers continue to twitch subtly.

This is the ocean's finest gift.

Chen Yuan did not use a regular kitchen knife.

He held the "Dragon Scale" weapon, which was entirely black and gleamed with a cold, eerie blue light, in one hand.

His deep eyes were completely still.

Slightly press your wrist down.

The blade cuts into the golden spot behind the fish's gills.

There was no harsh sound of flesh and bone separating.

The dragon scale's nanoscale blades cut like slicing through a piece of soft tofu.

Following the tuna's spine.

It glides smoothly towards the tail of the fish.

The blade flashed.

Chen Yuan's technique was incredibly fast, yet it also revealed a kind of effortless precision.

This is the muscle control he honed through countless life-or-death battles on the dark web.

These days, he dedicates all his energy to cooking for his wife and children, which is of paramount importance.

Less than three minutes.

A top-quality large belly (Otoro) with snowflake-like fat texture was perfectly peeled out.

The cell walls were completely intact.

Not a single drop of extra blood seeped out.

The meat has a dazzling pink color, as if it's still breathing.

Chen Yuan switched to a slender willow-leaf knife.

The blade lightly grazed the piece of meat.

Slices of tuna sashimi, each one evenly thick and translucent.

Like works of art, they were neatly arranged on a shallow white porcelain plate covered with crushed ice.

The remaining fish bones and head.

He didn't waste it either.

Chop it into large pieces and throw it into the deep purple clay pot next to it, which already has boiling purified water.

Add a few slices of ginger and a knot of scallions.

The fire ignited it.

Soon, a thick, milky-white soup began to bubble in the pot.

An extremely powerful and pure seafood aroma.

Following the sea breeze, it slowly drifted towards the bow deck of the cruise ship.

on the deck.

Shen Wanzhou was wearing a bohemian-style floral print sundress.

Her smooth, black hair swayed slightly in the sea breeze.

She had bare, delicate little feet.

Stepping onto the warm, succulent teak floor.

My toes are comfortably stretched out.

Without masks, without sunglasses, and without the suffocating stares of strangers.

On this vast, boundless sea.

They have absolute freedom that belongs only to their family of four.

In the nearby heated children's wading pool.

The two little ones, Chen Nianshen and Chen Muzhou, were wearing little yellow duck swimming rings.

They splashed around happily in the water.

The young master kept a straight face, trying his best to maintain his older brother's dignity.

But the younger sister unceremoniously scooped up a handful of water.

It was splashed directly onto his "iceberg-like face".

"Giggle giggle..."

The clear, childlike voices echoed across the deck.

Shen Wanzhou leaned against the glass railing.

Looking at the two children playing in the water, Peach Blossom's eyes were filled with an unyielding tenderness.

Her lips curved upwards, revealing two shallow dimples.

She has never felt this way in the past ten years.

I felt that being alive is such a wonderful thing.

"Trying to eat it?"

A deep, mellow voice sounded from behind.

It carried that familiar, cool soap scent that could instantly put her at ease.

Chen Yuan held up the white porcelain ice platter filled with sashimi.

I strode over to her side.

He braced himself against the glass railing with one hand, pulling half of her body into his arms.

Shen Wanzhou turned her head.

Looking at the tempting color of the tuna belly on the plate.

I swallowed a mouthful of sweet saliva.

My stomach, quite unceremoniously, rumbled in response.

"It smells so good..."

She mumbled softly, her eyes fixed intently on the fish.

Like a Persian cat waiting to be fed.

Chen Yuan chuckled softly.

The vibrations in her chest traveled through her shirt into Shen Wanzhou's back.

This made her ears burn.

He picked up a pair of pure silver chopsticks from the side.

Pick up the fattest slice of sashimi.

It wasn't dipped in wasabi or soy sauce.

At this level of freshness, any seasoning would be a desecration of the ingredients.

He directly took the piece of fish.

It was gently placed to Shen Wanzhou's slightly parted red lips.

Shen Wanzhou obediently opened her mouth and bit into the sashimi.

The moment the fish touches your mouth.

The rich, creamy sensation of fat melting on the tongue, mixed with the sweetness of the ocean.

It exploded in my mouth.

It was so fresh that you almost wanted to swallow your tongue.

She squinted her eyes contentedly.

"It's so delicious..."

She praised him indistinctly, her hands instinctively grabbing Chen Yuan's shirt.

Chen Yuan lowered his head.

His deep black eyes looked at her charming and innocent appearance.

With his large, well-defined hands, he gently wiped away the moisture from the corner of her lips with his fingertips.

Chen Yuan carried the crystal-clear sashimi to the deck and fed Shen Wanzhou a bite: "Never mind that fat guy, our first stop is Europe to challenge them."