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

Shen Wanzhou stared blankly at Chen Yuan.

She had already pulled her oversized sunglasses down to below her nose.

Those sparkling, peach-blossom eyes blinked twice.

Her long eyelashes fluttered like butterfly wings.

So, it's your turn to pay my salary?

Her usually closed-off mind was clearly struggling to grasp the concept.

Her fair, delicate fingers unconsciously twisted the drawstring hanging down from the hoodie.

The white knuckles had twisted the drawstring into a tight knot.

My palms were covered in slippery sweat.

Is Chen Yuan's wealth even greater than that of the entire Shen family conglomerate?

She immediately cut off the absurd thought as soon as it popped into her head.

It doesn't matter who pays whose salary, as long as the housekeeper doesn't leave.

As long as the kitchen light is still on every night and the microwave is still running.

Shen Wanzhou quietly moved half an inch closer to Chen Yuan.

Even their breath carried a hint of the sweetness of secretly eating candy.

Chen Yuan looked at her adorable, bewildered expression.

Unable to resist, he reached out and ruffled her hair through the hoodie.

The touch from my fingertips was as soft as a ball of cotton.

"Alright, I'll make you dinner when we get back to the manor."

Upon hearing the word "dinner," Shen Wanzhou's throat instinctively tightened.

She obediently lowered her head, leaving only her reddened ears exposed.

The Maybach smoothly entered the main road and disappeared into the traffic.

At the same time, in the president's office of the Lin Group.

The cold white fluorescent tubes emitted a hissing, decaying sound.

The spacious office was filled with a deathly, oppressive silence.

Lin Qinghan stared intently at the computer screen in front of her.

His eyes were covered with spiderweb-like red blood vessels, and his eyelids were swollen like walnuts.

The stomach cramps came in waves.

The pain was so intense that she could only use her entire upper body to press against the edge of the desk for leverage.

All ten fingers were trembling.

The scabs on the edge of the nail had dried and turned dark red.

The green line on the market index has fallen below everyone's psychological defenses.

The landline was getting so hot from the debt collection calls.

She simply unplugged the phone line and slammed the landline to the ground.

With no other options available.

The sweat stung her eyes.

My throat felt as dry as if I had swallowed a handful of sand.

Even swallowing saliva would bring a bloody taste.

In the empty CEO's office, only her heavy breathing could be heard.

The pride that once filled her has now turned into a sharp blade aimed at her.

She could only access the dark web address hidden deep within the browser.

International Geek Hacker Alliance Forum.

This is where the world's top code fanatics gather.

Lin Qinghan trembled as she typed on the keyboard, entering a long and complicated login password.

On the pop-up all-black interface, there was only a blood-red bounty posting box.

She is looking for someone.

A top architect codenamed "Abyss".

Three years ago, the Lin Group's firewall suffered a devastating overseas attack.

At that time, Chen Yuan locked himself in his study for three days and three nights.

When he came out, his eyes were bloodshot, and he only said one sentence: "It's solved."

Later, Lin Qinghan learned that it was a powerful figure called Abyss who had accepted the bounty on the dark web.

They conveniently patched up the loopholes in the Lin Group.

She naturally assumed that it was an outside help that Chen Yuanhua had hired with the company's money.

Chen Yuan was just a tool to run errands and make connections.

Now that Chen Yuan is not here, she has no choice but to personally beg this important figure.

The sound of typing on the keyboard was chaotic and fragmented.

"Please, help us save the Lin Group's fundamental structure!"

As she typed those words, Lin Qinghan's tears fell onto the keyboard.

Tiny splashes of water blurred the view of the letter keys.

"The 100 million yuan reward has been deposited into the platform's public account."

"As long as you're willing to take the order, you can name your terms!"

"Please, I beg you, the Lin Group cannot be ruined in my hands!"

Between the lines, there is a humble, almost imperceptible plea.

There was no trace of the haughty demeanor she once had as a female CEO.

She stared intently at the private message sent to the Abyss on the screen.

Like a drowning person desperately grasping at the last thorny straw.

Even if it means giving up all the shares.

She is willing to give anything to get through this difficult time.

The spasm in her stomach made her gag.

All that came out was bitter, yellowish fluid.

Even if their hands are covered in blood from the needles, they will never let go.

The cold light from the screen shone on her pale face.

Sweat and tears covered his face.

She clasped her hands together, pressed them against her forehead, and muttered something in a nervous manner.

"Take orders... Hurry up and take orders..."

The afterglow of the setting sun pierced through the floor-to-ceiling windows of the Cloud Top Manor.

Dye the marble countertop in the kitchen a warm orange color.

Chen Yuan stood in front of the large chopping board.

She was wearing a pure black apron.

He held a custom-made chef's knife in his hand, as thin as a cicada's wing.

On the cutting board, there were several washed and peeled potatoes.

Tap tap tap tap—

The sound of the knife blade striking the solid wood cutting board was as dense as a torrential downpour.

It was almost out of focus.

The potato instantly transforms into perfectly uniform thin strips under the knife.

Each one is as precise as if it had been measured with a ruler.

Cut the potatoes into shreds.

The simpler the dish, the more it tests a chef's basic skills.

Shen Wanzhou has been eating too much meat these past few days.

Today I need to prepare a spicy and tangy stir-fried shredded potatoes dish to whet her appetite.

Chen Yuan held the knife in his right hand.

His left hand rested casually on the tablet computer next to him.

On the screen, the highest-level backend of that dark web forum was displayed.

The entire data flow of the dark web was running naked right under his nose.

This seemingly ordinary tablet contains a code bomb that could destroy dozens of listed companies.

He could paralyze Jianghai City's financial network at any time if he wanted to.

But what he cares about more now is the crispness of the shredded potatoes in the basin.

Soak for an extra minute to wash away the starch and achieve the best texture.

Ding dong.

A special notification sound, which only he could hear, rang out.

A glaring red reward envelope popped up in the bottom right corner of the tablet screen.

Sender: Lin's Technology - Qinghan.

Chen Yuan didn't pause for a moment while chopping vegetables.

My left thumb slid up casually.

I opened the urgent red private message.

"Please, please help us save the Lin Group..."

Looking at those humble words soaked in tears.

Looking at that string of glaring exclamation marks.

Chen Yuan twitched the corner of his lips.

There was no warmth in her smile.

It evokes the same disgust as looking at a sewer rat.

A reward of 100 million?

You can set any conditions you want?

Lin Qinghan, Lin Qinghan, you still don't know.

That all-around nanny you've been trampling on for five years.

The man who gets up at six every morning to cook porridge for you.

This is the abyss on the dark web that all hackers worship.

The company you are proud of.

You spent 100 million to fix the vulnerability.

I, Chen Yuan, typed it all out line by line back then when I was bored.

You treated it like dirt back then.

Now you kneel on the ground and beg me.

late.

Chen Yuan's eyes were as cold as an ice cave in the dead of winter.

The chef's knife in his hand maintained a steady yet terrifying frequency.

Knock knock knock.

The knife slices through the crisp potato, and the juice drips down the blade.

My eyes were fixed on the huge "Accept Bounty" button on the tablet.

The lure of a cash flow of 100 million.

In his eyes, it was as ridiculous as garbage on the ground.

During the day, one can easily make hundreds of millions in profits in the stock market.

He didn't even have the interest to glance at the Lin family's pitiful assets.

What truly disgusted him was the woman's selfishness.

He once offered his heart to Lin Qinghan.

She disdainfully stomped on it.

Now you want to buy his technology with money?

Keep dreaming.

The faint light from the tablet screen shone on his profile.

It reflects the hard and cold contours of the jawline.

This is just the beginning.

The dilapidated building of the Lin Group, riddled with holes.

It must collapse so completely that not a single brick remains.

Every betrayal and contempt comes at a bloody price.

The kitchen exhaust fan quietly removes moisture from the air.

The shredded potatoes were smoothly pushed into the basin of water next to them.

A ring of white starch ripples appeared on the clear water surface.

Chen Yuan's gaze swept across Lin Qinghan's still-flashing online avatar on the screen.

It's like watching a clown struggling to survive.

His long, slender fingers curled slightly.

Left hand hovering above the tablet.

It was only an inch away from the red "Reject" button.

In his other hand, a heavy steel knife flashed with a blinding cold light.

笃.

The last filament is perfectly finished.

Chen Yuan didn't even stop slicing his knife. With his little finger, which was covered in potato starch, he casually pressed the refuse button: "Give me a billion dollars, and I won't write a single punctuation mark for you."