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

"Name your price, I want to buy this cook!"

Miss Bai's arrogant voice pierced the night breeze in the garden.

The pure black centurion card was slapped on the folding table.

It produced a crisp, muffled sound.

Under the lawn lights of the manor, the metal card surface gleamed with an arrogant, cold light.

Chen Yuan's hand, gripping the iron skewer, didn't even pause.

The mutton fat dripped from the charcoal fire, splattering into a ball of orange-red sparks.

He didn't even glance at the black card.

It was as if it were just a worthless piece of waste paper.

Flip it over, sprinkle in the seasoning, and the aroma of cumin becomes even stronger.

By the floor-to-ceiling window, ten steps away.

Shen Wanzhou had just complained about the spiciness and was holding a glass of ice water to quench her thirst.

Upon hearing the words "Buy this cook," her slender fingers tensed abruptly.

Crack!

The clear glass water glass slipped from her hand.

It crashed onto the marble steps, shards of glass scattering everywhere.

Ice water mixed with ice cubes sprayed everywhere.

The hem of her white knitted cardigan was damp.

She wouldn't even flinch when others tried to steal Shen's billions in profits from the business world.

But she also has a personal housekeeper who cooks her hot meals and lulls her to sleep every day.

This is ripping off her lifeline.

Shen Wanzhou didn't even bother with the rabbit slipper that had fallen off.

With one bare, white toe, I stepped across the cool lawn.

She rushed back to the charcoal stove like a gust of wind.

He stood directly in front of Chen Yuan.

Her arms were spread wide open, like a cat protecting its kittens.

Her peach blossom eyes widened in surprise.

The corners of her eyes still had a faint redness from the spiciness.

"These are my people."

Her voice wasn't loud, and it even had a slight tremor.

"No, I won't sell it no matter how much money you offer."

Miss Bai was still holding half a greasy meat skewer in her hand.

She was stunned for two seconds when she saw the female tycoon suddenly appear and protect her food.

Then came a sharp laugh.

"Shen Wanzhou, have you been locked up inside for too long? Has your brain gotten waterlogged?"

"My Bai family controls all the core channels connecting Jianghai City to the North."

Miss Bai threw the iron skewer on the ground.

She took two steps closer in her high heels, her chin held high.

"The multi-billion dollar cooperation deal for the second half of the year is still in my hands."

"I want this cook to come back to the capital with me today."

"You dare to turn against me for the sake of a servant?"

The threatening tone in his voice was like that of a venomous snake flicking its tongue.

In the past, Shen Wanzhou would have faced such an aggressive gaze.

They were so scared that they hid in their room and locked the door.

But today, it felt like her feet were rooted to the spot.

They remained firmly rooted to the ground, refusing to budge an inch.

The familiar scent of soap emanated from the man behind me.

The warmth and everyday life she experienced gave her boundless confidence.

The pale blue veins on her fair neck became visible as she strained.

"Uncle Fu".

Shen Wanzhou ignored Miss Bai's clamor and turned to call out.

When the old butler, Uncle Fu, heard the sound of the water glass shattering, he had already rushed to the edge of the garden.

"Miss, I'm here."

Uncle Fu bowed slightly, awaiting instructions.

"Go to the study and bring over all the cooperation agreements drafted with the Bai family."

Shen Wanzhou spoke very quickly, her chest heaving violently.

His eyes revealed an unyielding resolve that left no room for argument.

Uncle Fu was taken aback for a moment, but didn't dare to ask any more questions.

He turned around and jogged into the main building.

The leather shoes made a rapid sound as they stepped on the floor.

Miss Bai's smug expression froze.

She frowned, looking at the woman in front of her in disbelief.

Less than two minutes later, Uncle Fu came running back carrying a heavy brown paper bag.

Shen Wanzhou snatched the file bag.

My fingertips scratched several dents into the kraft paper because I used too much force.

She tore open the seal.

Pull out the thick stack of cooperation agreements worth tens of billions.

The document was written in black and white, stamped with the bright red official seal of the Shen family conglomerate.

This is the fat meat that the Bai family has been planning for more than half a year.

"What...what are you going to do?"

Miss Bai's voice began to waver.

He involuntarily took a half step back.

stab.

Shen Wanzhou did not answer her.

Hold the document at both ends with both hands and tear it open forcefully.

She tore the dozens of pages of the contract in half.

Sizzle, sizzle.

The dull sound of tearing paper was particularly jarring in the night wind.

Shen Wanzhou flipped her wrist.

They tossed the pieces of paper into the air.

The white scraps of paper looked like a heavy snowfall.

It fell freely and abundantly on the lawn of the manor.

The grass blades were stained with scraps of paper.

A few pieces fell onto the charcoal fire and were instantly burned to black ash.

"The Shen family no longer wants the northern distribution channels."

Shen Wanzhou stared at Miss Bai, her words punctuated with pauses.

This was the first time she had shown the fangs of a chaebol leader in front of outsiders.

"From this moment forward, the Shen family will sever all business ties with the Bai family."

"Uncle Fu, get the security team over here."

"Throw this Miss Bai, along with her luggage, out of the manor gates!"

The resounding command echoed in the night.

Miss Bai stood frozen in place, as if struck by lightning.

Even her meticulously applied eye makeup couldn't hide the horror in her eyes.

"Shen Wanzhou! You're insane!"

"You'd break a multi-billion dollar agreement for a mere cook?"

"If your grandfather finds out about this, he'll beat you to death!"

She screamed, her voice cracking.

Uncle Fu, who had just been leading the way for her, now had a face as cold as ice.

Security captain Eagle was already striding over with four bodyguards in black.

They don't care about rich girls from the capital.

Having taken the Shen family's money, he only recognizes Shen Wanzhou's unwavering loyalty.

Two bodyguards flanked him, like a squealing duck being carried.

He held onto Miss Bai's arm tightly.

The haute couture Chanel-style jacket was torn and deformed.

The eagle was carrying her several expensive LV suitcases.

They dragged him out roughly.

"Let me go! You lowly bunch!"

"Don't touch my haute couture clothes!"

"Shen Wanzhou, you just wait! The Bai family won't let you get away with this!"

The shrill curses faded into the distance as the bodyguard dragged the body away.

Until the large iron gate let out a dull thud.

Completely isolate all noise from the outside.

The garden has returned to tranquility.

Only the red-hot coals in the charcoal stove were still making a slight crackling sound.

The aroma of the grilled meat's fat is still overwhelming.

Shen Wanzhou stood there, panting heavily.

The blustering facade of the conglomerate vanished instantly after the enemy was driven away.

Her legs were as limp as two cooked noodles.

He took half a step back, his body swaying precariously.

If it weren't for the warm force supporting her waist from behind,

She almost collapsed onto the lawn.

Chen Yuan put one arm around her lower back.

With the other hand, place the grilled meat skewers into the iron plate.

He lowered his eyes and looked at the trembling cat in his arms.

Even he didn't expect it.

This girl is so possessive of her food that she's willing to disregard even her own family.

A deal worth billions, torn up just like that.

He didn't even blink, more decisively than when he deleted the database back then.

This ruthlessness does indeed resemble that of a female billionaire.

"Doesn't your hand hurt?"

Chen Yuan grabbed the hand that was tearing up the contract.

A faint red mark appeared on her fair palm from the sharp edge of the paper.

There were traces of blood seeping out.

His warm fingertips pressed against the edge of the red mark and gently rubbed it.

He moved very gently, afraid of hurting her.

The warmth traveled from my palm all the way to my heart.

Shen Wanzhou felt a lump in her throat.

All the previous strength has vanished.

All that remained was a bellyful of grievances and lingering fear.

The legs cannot support the weight of the body.

She lost her footing and fell straight into Chen Yuan's arms.

His forehead slammed into the hard pectoral muscles with a dull thud.

The familiar scent of soap instantly enveloped her.

It dispelled all the chill brought by the night breeze.

Chen Yuan's body stiffened.

Two hands, still smoldering from barbecue smoke, hung in mid-air; I didn't dare to pull them down.

Shen Wanzhou hurriedly took half a step back, turning her back to him.

A layer of mist rose in her peach blossom eyes, blurring her vision.

She wiped her eyes haphazardly with the back of her hand.

Her voice was trembling with suppressed sobs.

Yet it exudes an unreasonable and domineering aura.

Shen Wanzhou turned around, gritted her teeth, and pushed hard against Chen Yuan's chest with both hands: "You signed my contract, so every single hair on your head belongs to me!"