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

A thin piece of paper brushed across the marble countertop of the refrigerated display case.

It stopped beside Chen Yuan, carrying the strong, pungent scent of Chanel No. 5 perfume.

Liu Ruyan raised her chin, her fingers, painted with burgundy nail polish, pressed against the edge of the check.

His arrogant attitude was like giving alms to a beggar.

The only sound in the entire fresh food section was the low rumble of the refrigeration units.

The sales assistants didn't dare to breathe, their eyes glued to the blank check.

The temptation to fill in any number is enough to make more than 90% of the men in Jianghai City swoon on the spot.

Chen Yuan lowered his eyelids.

His gaze lingered on that thin piece of paper for less than half a second.

The pungent smell of chemical fragrances rushed into his nostrils, making his head ache.

He took a half step back, creating physical distance between himself and the woman.

A large, well-defined hand gripped the handle of the silver shopping cart.

He didn't even touch the check.

"You are not worthy of my skills."

Eight words, his voice was so cold it had no warmth whatsoever.

There was absolutely no room for maneuver.

Chen Yuan pushed his shopping cart, filled with top-grade Wagyu beef and deep-sea tiger prawns, and walked straight past her.

His upright figure walked straight to the cashier without the slightest hesitation.

Liu Ruyan stood frozen in place.

The confident, seductive smile on her face shattered into countless fragments in an instant.

She's been in this industry for so many years, and every time, men have been swarming around her like flies.

Today, someone actually stepped on my face and rubbed it under their feet right in front of the sales assistant.

"Stop right there!"

Liu Ruyan was so angry that she trembled all over and stomped her high heels heavily on the tiles twice.

The slender heels made a sharp, clanging sound.

"Don't play dumb with me. There's no one in Jianghai City I can't hire!"

Chen Yuan didn't stop walking, and didn't even bother to turn his head.

All that was left for her was the sound of the shopping cart wheels rolling away.

Liu Ruyan gritted her teeth and grabbed the check on the table, crumpling it into a ball.

It was slammed hard into the nearby trash can.

Behind the shelves not far away.

Several paparazzi were frantically snapping photos, the continuous shooting sound of their cameras perfectly masked by the noise from the refrigerated display case.

At noon, at Genting Manor.

Sunlight streamed through the floor-to-ceiling windows, slicing bright golden patches onto the carpet.

The living room was quiet and peaceful.

Shen Wanzhou, dressed in light gray loungewear, curled up in a large leather sofa.

He was holding that familiar Pikachu plushie in his arms.

She was holding a tablet computer, browsing the day's financial briefing.

Suddenly, a bolded push notification for entertainment news popped up in the bottom right corner of the screen.

The title featured the word "Explosive" in blood red.

#Top actress Liu Ruyan flirts with a mysterious and cool handsome guy at SKP supermarket#

Shen Wanzhou's finger, which was swiping the screen, stopped.

My attention was uncontrollably drawn to that push notification.

Clicking the link reveals a slightly blurry but clearly composed candid photo that dominates the entire screen.

The background of the photo is a refrigerated display case in an imported fresh food supermarket.

She could recognize that man in the black trench coat, with his cold and superior profile, even if he were reduced to ashes.

She is the personal housekeeper who cooks for her every day and watched cartoons with her all night last night.

The woman standing in front of him was wearing a figure-hugging trench coat.

She wished she could press her entire upper body against him.

The hand with red nail polish was pushing a piece of paper toward him.

Shen Wanzhou's breathing instantly became erratic.

My chest felt like it was stuffed with a waterlogged sponge, making it hard to breathe.

She bit down hard on her lower lip with her pearly teeth, so hard that she almost bit through a layer of oily skin.

Yesterday it was a spoiled heiress, and today it's a big star.

Why are there always so many flies in her territory that she can't get rid of?

The fingertips gripping the edge of the tablet turned bloodless from the force.

The image on the screen was like a thorny vine, tightening around her heart, which had long lacked a sense of security.

She knew Chen Yuan definitely ignored that woman.

But just seeing them standing together in the same frame makes my stomach churn with a sour feeling.

Snapped.

She slammed the tablet down onto the glass surface of the coffee table.

The glass clattered, making the nearby water glass rattle.

Shen Wanzhou was barefoot, and had even forgotten to wear slippers.

Stepping directly onto the soft carpet, I rushed like a gust of wind towards the butler suite on the first floor.

Chen Yuangang put the Wagyu beef he bought into the kitchen's deacidification cabinet.

I dried my hands, returned to my room, and pressed the power button on the black workstation.

The screen lit up, casting a deep blue light on his cold, handsome brow.

Chu Feng sent over a preliminary architecture diagram of the dark web ghost base station, and he was preparing to connect to the internal network censorship node.

The door wasn't closed properly, leaving a gap about the width of a palm.

The sound of footsteps approached from afar, hurried and disordered.

Before Chen Yuan could turn around, the door was pushed open from the outside.

The door slammed against the crash pad on the wall with a dull thud.

Shen Wanzhou stood at the door, panting.

Her disheveled black hair clung to her fair cheeks, and her chest heaved violently.

Those beautiful eyes, which were usually timid, were wide open at this moment.

Inside, flames burned with undisguised protectiveness.

"What's wrong? Why are you running so fast? You didn't even put on your shoes."

Chen Yuan spun his gaming chair, his gaze falling on her bare insteps.

He frowned slightly and made a move to get up to get her slippers.

Shen Wanzhou ignored his actions.

Like a small cannonball, it rushed straight to the computer desk.

Without saying a word, he bent down and crawled into the cable tray under the desk.

Chen Yuan was stunned for a second.

Then, that delicate little hand accurately found the location of the router.

Slender fingers pinched the blue main network cable.

Without even pressing the latch, they simply used brute force to pull it outwards.

Click.

A faint sound of a plastic clip breaking came from under the table.

A red warning pop-up window appeared on the dark blue computer screen saying "Network disconnected".

Chen Yuan's hands were still on the keyboard, and the dark web architecture diagram on the screen remained stuck on the loading screen.

He stared at the broken network cable dangling in mid-air.

He glanced again at the girl who crawled out from under the table, her hair a little messy.

The displeasure that had been building up in my chest because of the interruption at work vanished completely at that moment.

A low, soft laugh escaped his throat.

The vibration spread from his chest, and even his shoulders trembled slightly.

"Boss, are you planning to physically dismantle my office equipment?"

Chen Yuan leaned back in his chair, arms crossed, watching her with a leisurely air.

His tone revealed a doting indulgence that made people feel incredibly spoiled.

They couldn't even bring themselves to say a harsh word.

Shen Wanzhou stood still.

After the initial impulse to unplug the internet cable subsided, my social anxiety instincts started to surface again.

The tips of her ears were quickly stained with a rich, ripe rouge.

A blush spread down her long neck and into the collar of her gray loungewear.

She haphazardly twisted the unplugged network cable around her neck twice.

Like a thief, he hid his hands tightly behind his back.

They resolutely refused to hand over the tools used in the crime.

He slightly raised his chin, trying to project the aura of a tycoon's leader.

But her evasive eyes had already betrayed her guilty conscience.

"I'm making braised beef brisket with tomatoes for lunch today."

Chen Yuan didn't expose her; instead, he went down the steps and laid out the foundation.

"I got top-quality Wagyu beef ribs, and they were very tender."

Upon hearing about food, Shen Wanzhou slightly relaxed her hands, which were hidden behind her back.

The sound of swallowing was especially clear in the quiet room.

But this couldn't suppress the jealousy brought on by the candid photo in her mind.

That woman was dressed so flamboyantly, and she was so close to him.

The sour and astringent taste churned in my stomach, completely suppressing the allure of the beef brisket.

She took half a step forward, her toes curling awkwardly on the wooden floor.

Her nose felt sore, revealing a hint of unreasonable spoiledness.

I just don't want him to go online.

The internet is full of those annoying women.

They were all bad guys trying to steal her personal butler.

As Chen Yuan watched her ever-changing expressions, his smile deepened.

This little darling is so straightforward and adorable even when she's jealous.

"Go put on your shoes, the floor is cold."

The gentle voice was like a comb, smoothing out her frizzy hair.

Shen Wanzhou sniffed.

He gripped the network cable hidden behind his back even tighter.

It was as if it were some priceless treasure, and no one would be allowed to take it.

She looked up and met Chen Yuan's smiling eyes, finally letting out the words she had been holding back.

Shen Wanzhou hid the network cable tightly behind her back, her cheeks puffed out like steamed buns: "The internet at home is broken... You, you're not allowed to look at other women online."