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

"Sunscreen needs to be applied evenly to provide protection."

Chen An spoke in a very serious tone,

His hand slid down her side waist to the edge of her flat stomach.

Just as Jessica was about to be overwhelmed by the tingling sensation and couldn't breathe anymore.

"Cough cough."

A very elegant cough, but with a distinctly sour taste, came from the side.

Florence took off her sunglasses and turned her head to look at Chen An.

"Chen, although the ultraviolet rays in France are not as strong as in Montana, my skin is very sensitive to sunlight."

This proud female CEO actually humbled herself at this moment.

She pushed the bottle of sunscreen toward Chen An, her eyes filled with a stubborn and alluring "I want some too" attitude.

"I wonder if the Titan King would be willing to offer me, this 'new employee,' such a... special perk?"

Jessica turned her head sharply and glared at Florence:

"Hey! Don't you know what first come, first served?! I haven't finished applying it yet!"

"Miss Jessica, in the business world, resources are always allocated preferentially to those who can create greater value."

Florence didn't back down at all and directly retaliated, even deliberately stretching out her incredibly long legs.

Watching these two stunning beauties clash over the right to "apply sunscreen."

Chen An burst out laughing.

"Stop arguing. Titan Manor's resources are more than enough to satisfy all of you."

He stood up, walked to Florence's chaise lounge, and straddled her legs.

"Turn around, my French swan."

"Let me see your back, is it as hard as your mouth?"

Florence blushed, but still obediently turned over, revealing her perfect back curve.

When Chen An's large hands, still warm from Jessica's body and smelling of sunscreen, touched her skin...

The female CEO couldn't help but let out a soft, French-style moan.

……

Just as the atmosphere on the beach was becoming increasingly romantic, almost to the point of a passionate encounter.

"Jingle bells"

A crisp, clear bell sound came from the wooden boardwalk not far away.

Katie stomped over angrily, pushing a special food cart full of ice.

She wore a cute pink one-piece swimsuit today, with a transparent waterproof apron over it.

Although they don't have the exaggerated curves of Jessica and Florence,

But that petite and delicate loli-like charm is equally irresistible.

"You bunch of capitalists and parasites who only know how to enjoy life!"

Katie pushed the food cart under the parasol.

Seeing the women enjoying Chen An's "massage service," he stomped his feet in anger.

"I'm working up a sweat in the kitchen, and you're having this blatant, uninhibited meeting here!"

"Thank you for your hard work, our little culinary genius."

Chen An smiled and withdrew his hand, then walked to the food cart.

"What refreshing treats have you prepared for us today?"

Hearing Chen An's praise, Katie's anger instantly subsided by half, and she proudly raised her chin.

"Hmph, you know your stuff."

She lifted the silver insulated lid on the food cart.

A cool breeze carrying a rich fruity aroma wafted over me.

On a tray covered with crushed ice,

There are several "fruit bowls" carved from whole Sicilian blood oranges.

"This is 'Titan Sunset'."

Katie explained, "I used the mutated desert truffles you brought back from Morocco."

"It extracts its crispest texture and blends it with Caucasian honey and the pulp of Sicilian blood oranges."

"Finally, we added our farm's specialty chilled holy water to make a molecular gastronomy smoothie."

"Not only does it cool you down, but it also..." Katie lowered her voice, her face slightly flushed.

"I didn't destroy any of the special components in truffles."

Chen An's eyes lit up.

He picked up a blood orange bowl, scooped out a spoonful with a small silver spoon, and put it in his mouth.

The icy, bone-chilling shaved ice melted on the tip of my tongue.

The sweet and sour taste of blood oranges blends perfectly with the rich flavor of honey.

The truffle fragments hidden within are like tiny bombs.

It releases a domineering, exotic musky scent the moment it's chewed, capable of instantly igniting hormones.

"Absolutely amazing."

Chen An exclaimed in admiration and fed the remaining half directly into Sarah's mouth.

"Mmm...it's so refreshing, and it makes me feel warm all over after eating it," Sarah said with delight.

Soon, Jessica, Florence, and Aya each picked up one and started eating without any regard for appearances.

On this white sand beach in the Maldives, which cost millions to airlift.

Above us was the azure sky of Montana, and before us lay the clear waters of a lake.

Enjoying the world's only top-quality molecular smoothie,

Surrounded by four stunning beauties, each with a distinct style, whose gazes gradually become hazy and fiery after eating the "special truffles."

Chen An lay back on the large teak recliner, put on his sunglasses, and let out a long sigh of relief.

"Katie."

Chen An waved.

"Boss, what's wrong? Do you want some more sugar?" Katie asked sweetly as she came over.

Chen An wrapped his arm around her slender waist.

He pulled her into his arms and made her sit on his lap.

"There's enough sugar. But..."

Chen An looked at the women around him who were now staring at him with dangerous eyes.

A wild smile curled at the corner of his mouth.

"I think this beach, though white, is lacking in 'human activity'."

"Notify Ironhead to block the road leading to the lake. Tonight, no one is allowed to approach this beach."

"Since you all ate that 'special' smoothie..."

Chen An took off his sunglasses, his eyes burning with a flame powerful enough to melt ice and snow.

"Then tonight, we'll use the sky as our roof and the sand as our bed."

"Hold a real... beach party on this 2,000-ton Maldives."

……

A summer breeze blows across the Maldives white sand beach, which cost millions to airlift.

A languid, intoxicating atmosphere wafted up.

Last night's "beach party" with the sky as our roof and the sand as our bed...

It ended in a complete defeat for Jessica, Florence, and Aya.

That smoothie with mutated truffles was incredibly potent.

Add to that Chen An's unfathomable physical prowess,

It wasn't until late at night that the beach finally became completely quiet.

10:00 AM.

Chen An was wearing a pair of loose-fitting beach shorts.

His muscular upper body was naked.

He was lying on a teak recliner with his eyes closed, resting.

A glass of chilled mint lemonade sat on the small table next to me.

"Ding-dong, ding-dong"

A sudden, urgent cell phone notification broke the silence.

Chen An lazily opened his eyes and picked up his phone.

It was the encrypted group chat called "Titan Manor Internal Core (8)".

This group was created by Jessica, and besides Chen An, it contains his seven female confidantes scattered throughout North America.

At this moment, the group chat was in an uproar because of a photo that Jessica had posted ten minutes earlier.

In the photo, Jessica is wearing that sexy black strappy bikini.

Lying on the pristine white sand, with a shimmering artificial lake and distant snow-capped mountains in the background.

The accompanying text was extremely arrogant:

[The boss airlifted two thousand tons of Maldivian white sand to us as a playground! Last night's beach volleyball (just kidding) was too intense, my back is so sore today! @Everyone]

This is nothing short of blatant provocation and showing off!

The group chat was flooded with messages at a rate of ten per second:

[Silicon Valley Black Widow (Ava)]: "Jessica! You little bitch! I stayed up three nights in San Francisco reviewing TerraPower's M&A financial report, and you're just sulking on a beach built with the boss's money?!"

[Queen of the North (Irina)]: "(Angry expression) My refinery's blast furnaces are as hot as hell, and you're taking a cold shower? Boss! This isn't fair! I need a vacation too! I want to go back to Montana!"

[French Swan (Florence)]: "(Smiling emoji) Ava, Irina, don't be angry. The beach was really soft last night, and the boss applied the 'sunscreen' very evenly."

This woman had clearly become completely integrated into the manor, and had even started to help Jessica berate her sisters who worked in other places.

[Napa Valley Madeleine]: "Looks like things' been lively at the estate lately. Anne, the first batch of specialty wines from California has been sealed in barrels. I think it's time for me to personally send a batch back."

Seeing the "riot" caused by the jealousy among the women in the group, Chen An couldn't help but laugh out loud.

His long, slender fingers typed a line of text on the screen:

[Titan King (Chen An)]: "Since you're all tired, take a break. The manor's track is always open to you. But... remember to bring your 'work reports' before you come."

The message was sent less than a second ago.

The group chat went silent instantly.