America: The neighbor's wife is so incredibly hospitable!

The restaurant was softly lit in the evening.

The long oak dining table was laden with dinner dishes that Katie had meticulously prepared.

As part of the welcoming ceremony for the French female CEO, Katie pulled out all the stops today.

The main course was the classic French Wellington steak, but inside the puff pastry outer layer...

It incorporates freeze-dried powder of mutated white strawberries, a specialty of Titan Manor.

The mushroom sauce inside is made by stir-frying a blend of top-grade black winter truffles and mutated white diamond truffles.

Wrapped around that piece of Titan Snowflake Beef tenderloin.

When Chen An used a sharp knife to cut into the Wellington steak, the golden, crispy skin made a "crunch" sound.

The tender, juicy beef, combined with the powerful aroma of double truffles, instantly captivated everyone's sense of smell.

"Try it, for the discerning French palate."

Katie stood by the dining table with her arms crossed, chin held high with a haughty air as she looked at Florence, who had changed into a comfortable set of loungewear.

Florence gracefully picked up her knife and fork, cut off a small piece, and put it in her mouth.

The moment she closed her eyes, her expression froze.

The creamy aroma of the pastry, the wildness of the truffle, and the tenderness of the beef intertwine in the mouth to create a perfect symphony.

This is absolutely the best Wellington she has ever had, bar none.

"This...this is incredible." Florence opened her eyes, her gaze towards Katie filled with shock and respect.

"This level of control over ingredients is something even the head chefs of those three-Michelin-starred restaurants in Paris can't achieve."

"Miss Katie, you are a true genius."

Praised so highly by this well-informed luxury brand CEO, Katie's face flushed red, but she still managed to maintain her haughty demeanor.

"Hmph, of course. Don't you know whose personal chef I am?"

Dinner ended in a harmonious atmosphere.

Florence completely integrated into this peculiar family.

She even started discussing the latest handbags with Jessica at Milan Fashion Week next month.

They also promised to airlift the unreleased limited editions directly to the manor.

……

After dinner, Chen An took a glass of whiskey and walked to the porch.

The early summer evening breeze carried a hint of coolness, and on the distant hillside, the steel frame of that mega-mansion was faintly visible in the moonlight.

"Boss."

Tie Tou appeared silently at the bottom of the steps and respectfully reported to the leader.

"Your instructions have been taken care of. The electronic fence surrounding that 20,000 acres of pristine hunting grounds has been fully electrified."

"The helicopter landing pad and the ten luxurious polar cabins have also been completed."

"very good."

Chen An took a sip of wine and looked at the vast empire that belonged to him.

"If you calculate the time, the summer solstice will be in half a month."

A glint of light flashed in Chen An's eyes. "Now that our hunting grounds are built and the new house is almost finished, it's time to throw a real party."

"A party?" Iron Head was taken aback.

"Yes. A 'Summer Solstice Bonfire Carnival' exclusively for the Titan Club's top members."

Chen An turned around and looked at the women in the room who were laughing and talking happily.

"Notify Robert to send invitations to the fifty full members who have already paid one million in dues."

"Tell them that Titan Manor will open its 20,000-acre private hunting grounds on the summer solstice."

"Not only does it have the finest Wagyu beef, but also white strawberries and double diamond truffles."

"I will also put up ten bottles of 'liquid gold' perfume made from mutated iris root as auction items."

A cold, ambitious smile curled at the corner of Chen An's mouth.

"I want to make these Wall Street bigwigs, Silicon Valley upstarts, and old money from Europe..."

"This summer, they willingly left all the money in their pockets on this black soil of Montana."

"Yes, boss! I'll arrange it right away!" Tie Tou excitedly accepted the order and left.

Night was falling.

After finishing the last sip of wine in his glass, Chen An turned and walked back to the warm main house.

Tonight, he doesn't need to go to the study to work overtime anymore.

Because in that spacious guest room on the second floor, the French swan, who had just shed all her pride,

He was wearing his favorite black silk nightgown.

Wearing that deadly iris perfume, she obediently waited in bed for her king to begin the second round of in-depth communication.

……

In mid-June, Montana welcomes its most vibrant season of the year.

As the "Summer Solstice Bonfire Carnival" approaches, Titan Manor, this massive machine, begins to operate at an efficient pace.

Early morning, at the edge of a 20,000-acre primeval hunting ground.

Chen An, dressed in a light khaki hunting outfit and holding a cup of black coffee, stood on a high ground looking down.

"Boss, all ten luxury polar cabins have passed inspection."

Holding a list, Tie Tou respectfully reported to the leader, "Each cabin is equipped with an independent temperature control system, satellite network, and top-quality mattresses air-freighted from Italy."

"I guarantee that those Wall Street bigwigs can roll around in the mud all day and sleep more comfortably at night than in their penthouse apartments in Manhattan."

"How's the prey coming along?" Chen An asked casually, taking a sip of coffee.

"Everything is arranged!"

When this was mentioned, Tie Tou grinned excitedly, "In addition to the red deer and snow goats that were already in the forest, we also specially released a batch of wild boars into Area 3."

"These wild boars are no ordinary animals. For the past two weeks, they've been eating only scraps of black truffles and rotten white strawberry leaves that Chef Katie cut up in the kitchen!"

"Good heavens, the meat, the aroma... I'm tempted to secretly hunt one down and roast it." Tie Tou swallowed hard.

"Well done."

Chen An nodded in satisfaction. This was the source of Titan Club's confidence.

Even the wild boars that hunt for the wealthy are raised on top-quality truffles.

This kind of extravagant experience, which is like a game-changer, is enough to drive even the most seasoned financial tycoons completely mad.

"We must not let our guard down regarding security. Although it's Carnival, I don't want to see any accidents."

"Each member must be accompanied by an invisible guide to ensure they are not eaten by real grizzly bears."

"Understood! Titan Security, absolutely foolproof!"

……

After inspecting the hunting grounds, Chen An drove his black G63 back to the main house.

As soon as he pushed open the door, he was stunned by what he saw.

The originally spacious and rustic American country-style living room has now been transformed into a mini backstage area for Paris Fashion Week.

A dozen or so mobile clothes racks were filled with top-tier haute couture gowns of various colors and materials.

Several French tailors, dressed in black uniforms and with measuring tapes around their necks, were busily moving about.

The director of this "fashion show" was none other than the French swan who had completely integrated into the life of the manor.

Florence!

She was wearing a fitted black silk shirt and wide-leg pants today.

Holding a glass of champagne, he was directing the tailors in fluent French.

"Tighten the waist by one centimeter! Miss Jessica's waistline is perfect; it doesn't need any extra fabric to cover it up!"

Florence pointed to Jessica, who was standing in front of the huge dressing mirror.

Jessica was wearing a starry blue gradient backless evening gown.

The fabric of this dress is extremely light, as if a layer of flowing starlight is draped over her body.

As she turned around, her skirt rippled like water, perfectly highlighting her youthful and stunning figure.

Wow...this dress is so beautiful!

Jessica looked at herself in the mirror, her eyes sparkling.

Although she has bought many luxury goods, this one was personally overseen by the CEO of the Lumière Group.

The unreleased haute couture pieces, flown in overnight from Paris, still deeply impressed her.