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Li Yichen turned around and got into the driver's seat of the Tank 700, stepped on the gas and drove towards the villa, looking out the window at the receding street scene of Shanghai.

For the past six months, he has been working almost non-stop for the interstellar fleet and the lunar far side project, his eyes filled with blueprints and ore data every day. Now that 20 million tons of special materials have arrived at the port, the material crisis has been completely resolved, and he finally has a rare moment to catch his breath.

He took out his phone and opened the five-person WeChat group called "A Loving Family". The group was usually quiet, with everyone busy with their own things.

He pressed the voice button: "Pack your luggage, we're all moving to Tomson Riviera today. Don't make me pick you up one by one, take a taxi or drive over yourself."

Less than ten seconds after the voice message was sent, the group chat exploded.

Xiao Yuqing posted a "cat peeking out" emoji: [Really? I'm closing the store right now! The jewelry store is closing early today!]

Liu Xiaoyu followed closely behind: "Boss Li finally remembered us? I'll go back to my apartment to pack my things and also buy some good food at the supermarket to take with me."

Xue Shanshan sent three exclamation marks in a row: 【But... what about my cat? Can I bring it with me? It's very well-behaved and doesn't shed.】

Li Yichen typed a reply: 【Bring the cat and its bed over. The villa is big enough; let it roam freely.】

Liu Xue was the last to chime in, sending a voice message in a mature and languid voice: "I'll be there in half an hour."

3 PM.

The double security doors of Tomson Riviera were pushed open. Four women, carrying large bags and dragging suitcases, entered the living room, chattering away. The once spacious, penthouse was instantly filled with laughter and chatter.

Ji Yanran happened to be off today. She was wearing a burgundy silk nightgown and carrying a cup of black coffee as she walked down the spiral staircase. She glanced at the women in the living room, then placed the coffee cup on the coffee table, making a crisp clinking sound.

As a "native" of this villa and the CEO of Future Technology Company, she knew all too well what Li Yichen was planning. Jealous as she was, she had to keep the situation under control.

"Everyone's here?" Ji Yanran walked to the sofa and sat down, crossing her legs and exuding an aura of authority.

Xiao Yuqing and Liu Xiaoyu exchanged a glance, quickly put down their suitcases, and obediently called out, "Sister Yanran."

Xue Shanshan, holding the cat carrier, stood somewhat awkwardly at the edge: "Hello, Sister Yanran."

Liu Xue smiled generously and placed her designer bag aside, saying, "Excuse me, Yanran."

Ji Yanran stood up and pointed upstairs: "I had the room cleaned in advance. The south-facing room on the second floor has the best lighting and a small balcony. Shanshan, you're afraid of the cold, so stay in that room. The cat can also be kept on the balcony."

"Sister Xue, since you're used to getting up early to handle company matters, you'll stay in the room at the far end of the first floor so you don't wake them up when you're washing up in the morning. Yuqing and Xiaoyu will stay in the guest room on the third floor, next to the gym, so it'll be convenient for you to practice yoga."

The arrangements were so clear and perfect that there was not a single flaw.

The four women understood each other perfectly. This wasn't just about assigning rooms; it was about setting the rules.

"Thank you, Sister Yanran!" Xiao Yuqing carried the suitcase upstairs, and took out an exquisite gift box from her bag. "I brought you a set of limited edition SK-II skincare products. I'll give them to you to try later."

"Sister Yanran, I brought my mom's homemade chili sauce for dinner tonight!" Liu Xiaoyu quickly chimed in.

Ji Yanran picked up her coffee and took a sip, her tone softening: "Alright, go and pack up. If you need any toiletries, just tell Niannian, and she'll arrange for someone to buy them."

At 7 p.m., the huge mahogany dining table was packed with people.

A warm yellow crystal chandelier cast a soft glow, and a dozen or so delicious dishes were laid out on the table.

Steamed king crab, tomahawk steak, stir-fried prawns... the house was filled with the aroma of food, mixed with several different scents of high-end perfumes.

Miao Miao sat in her high chair, clapping her hands happily.

"Miaomiao, have a shrimp." Xiao Yuqing picked up a shrimp, peeled it, and put it in her bowl.

"Thank you, Sister Yuqing!"

"Here, try the chili sauce your sister brought. It's so delicious with rice." Liu Xiaoyu scooped out a small spoonful of chili oil sauce.

"Children shouldn't eat too much spicy food." Liu Xue used serving chopsticks to pick up a piece of steamed fish, carefully removed the bones, and handed it to Miao Miao.

Miao Miao's cheeks were bulging out like a little hamster, and she mumbled indistinctly, "Brother's house is like a big garden now! So many pretty flowers!"

Everyone at the table laughed.

Li Yichen sat in the main seat, holding a half-full glass of red wine. As he looked at the scene before him and listened to the women discussing which face mask was good and which restaurant was delicious, the oppressive feeling he used to have when facing cold machines in the laboratory was completely swept away.

Footsteps came from the direction of the kitchen.

Li Niannian carried out the last bowl of pork rib and corn soup. She placed the bowl steadily in the center of the table, wiped her hands with a towel, and took two steps back.

She glanced at the bustling dining table. Five glamorous women, each with their own unique charm, surrounded Li Yichen, chatting and laughing. She looked down at her checkered apron, twisted her fingers together, took a small step back, and prepared to go back to the kitchen to wash the dishes.

Li Yichen put down his wine glass and caught a glimpse of her action out of the corner of his eye.

"What are you standing there for?" Li Yichen pulled out the empty chair next to him, patted the back of the chair, and said, "Come and sit down."

Li Niannian was stunned and waved her hands repeatedly: "I...I'm not hungry. There's still some work to be done in the kitchen. You guys eat first."

"Eat first, then you can do it." Li Yichen didn't give her a chance to refuse, his tone becoming more forceful. "Where's Uncle Zhou? He's still busy in the kitchen!"

"Uncle Zhou said he'll eat in the kitchen and won't eat with us," Li Niannian explained.

"Alright!" Li Yichen nodded.

The women at the table also stopped eating and all looked at Niannian.

Ji Yanran spoke first: "Niannian, come sit down quickly and eat. The food will get cold and won't taste good."

Miaomiao, sitting in her high chair, exclaimed happily, "Sister, sister, come and eat! The food is so delicious tonight!"

Hearing what everyone was saying, Li Niannian took off her apron and draped it over the back of the chair, then obediently walked over and sat down next to Li Yichen.

Li Yichen picked up a clean bowl, ladled out a bowl of hot soup for her, and pushed it in front of her.

"Drink more, you've lost weight lately."

Li Niannian lowered her head, sipping her soup slowly. Her nose felt a little sore, but her heart felt as sweet as if it were filled with honey.

After dinner, the women moved to another spot and watched cartoons with Miao Miao in the living room.

The chattering was incessant, and Xue Shanshan's ragdoll cat jumped around on the sofa, eliciting gasps from everyone.

Li Yichen carried a glass of warm water, pushed open the French windows, and walked onto the balcony.

As the night breeze blows, the river view of Shanghai shines brightly.

Ji Yanran leaned against the balcony railing. She had changed into a black loungewear outfit, her long hair casually tied back, with a few stray strands of hair blowing against her cheeks in the wind.

"President Ji really nailed the lady of the house today," Li Yichen said, walking up to her and bumping her shoulder against hers.

Ji Yanran rolled her eyes at him: "Who's the mistress of the house? Don't talk nonsense, stop being so conceited."

"Who arranged the room so meticulously this afternoon?"

"I'm afraid they'll tear your villa down!" Ji Yanran snorted, turning to look at the river. "Four women make a drama, aren't you afraid you can't handle it?"

Li Yichen took a sip of water and laughed, "Isn't it because you're here to keep things in order?"

"Don't flatter me." Ji Yanran turned around and looked him straight in the eye. "Don't think that just because you've gathered all your little lovers, you can be a tyrant at home. You still have to handle the things that need to be done at the company. You still have to go to work. Don't think you can just stay at home and enjoy yourself."

"I've been working overtime every day for the past six months, can't I enjoy myself a little?"

"Enjoying yourself is fine, but don't forget you still owe the banks two trillion in loans." Ji Yanran poked his chest. "Even capitalists don't spend money as much as you do. The presidents of the four major banks call me every day to ask about the project progress; it's driving me crazy."

Li Yichen grabbed her wrist and pulled her a little closer. The distance between them shrank to only ten centimeters, and they could hear each other's breaths.

"Don't worry about the money. With Future Technology's current ability to attract funds, it will be able to pay off the two trillion in six months at most, and there will still be some left over. You'll be counting money until your hands cramp."

Li Yichen stared into her eyes. "But you, when are you moving into the master bedroom?"

Ji Yanran's breath hitched, and a blush quickly spread across her ears. She forcefully pulled her hand back, took half a step back, and turned her face away from him.

"Dream on. Pay off your debts first."

She quickly walked back to the living room in her slippers, her back view revealing a hint of panic.

Li Yichen leaned against the railing, watching her back, and shook his head with a smile.

A river breeze swept by, bringing a touch of coolness to the night. Li Yichen was enjoying this rare moment of tranquility.

Ling'er's voice suddenly rang in his mind, interrupting his thoughts.

"Brother, stop dating." Ling'er's tone was unusually serious. "The 'deep space blueprints' you asked me to deduce have yielded results."