All Chapters of The septillionaire's superstar system: Chapter 251
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CAN HE COOK?
“System, you once gifted me with a magic chef ultimate cooking skill set. Can I utilize it now? I don't want to be looked down on.” Alvin muttered. From his side vision, he could see Tiffany, Leah and Martha watching him like an alien specimen as they watched him stand before the gas cooker, looking totally clueless. He used to be a pretty decent cook when he was broke and living as the Carter family's general slave. But ever since he got the system and became busy with missions and businesses, he hadn't come within a sniffing distance of a gas cooker, making him afraid to proceed. If he was the only one eating, he would have prepared it haphazardly, as long as it's edible. Hell, he would have made a bowl of instant noodles, cereals, or plain pasta. But with the privileged Murong Wuque who was born with the highest quality diamond spoon in his mouth around, serving him anything less than premium quality wouldn't be accepted, making him anxious. Worse were the women watching him
A CONFOUNDING AROMA
“You all can step back now, I want to be the only one in the kitchen, so that I can vouch for the food's safety.” “Why don't I help you to prepare the ingredients before I leave? Things like chopping vegetables, slicing meat and removing fish scales will take a lot of time, adding unnecessary stress to your cooking adventure. How about…” Alvin hissed and cut Elena off with a glare, quickly shooing her away like an annoying bird. The moment they left, he began to wash and slice the proteins. In less than ten minutes, he had removed the scales from the fishes, sliced those meant to be sliced and dressed those meant for barbecue. He had also prepared the meats and the remaining sea food, alongside pepper, onion and the rest. He switched on the blender, oven, grill, and mixer, quickly preparing the ingredients for the food. Soon the vegetables had been chopped with the vegetables choppers and shredders, the batter for pastries had been mixed, same with desserts. Like a psycho, h
Premium bias
The dining table had been prior cleaned out by Martha and Elena, so everything was nice for lunch. Alvin carefully set down the four trays heavy laden with food, and served his VIP. “Murong Wuque! Food is ready!” His voice echoed all around the house as he summoned his royal highness, a.k.a the immortal prince of heaven, the VVIP of villa number seven, to come and enjoy his carefully prepared feast. Murong Wuque appeared beside him ten seconds later, looking as cold and unhurried as always. Unlike the rest that had already found their way to the dining, he was taking his sweet time. The serving was top notch. The food looked like art work, way too beautiful to be eaten. He pulled out the leader's chair for Murong Wuque with a smile on his face, and he sat down. He served him the spirit beast soup made with rejuvenating herbs, and offered him a golden cutlery set to eat with. “Wow. It smells so good. Will it taste as good as it looks?” Shi Yue whispered, her eyes wide with awe
Can't convince anyone of fairness
Seeing that Murong Wuque was busy with his food and didn't need him anymore, Alvin made his way to the kitchen. With a snap of his fingers, he dissolved the barrier and carted off the tens of storage containers filled with food. Leah and the girls watched with dismay as he made his way upstairs with them. He entered his room and stopped by the wine cabinet. There was a massive refrigerator there, but it had always been empty from disuse. He carefully labelled and arranged the items, from the food, down to pastries, juices, fruits, and smoothies. By the time he was done, the refrigerator looked decent. Knowing that Murong Wuque didn't like taking junk and trans fat, he didn't add soda and the likes to the fridge, just water from the Alps. “System, I need a mini microwave and coffee machine in here. The empty bar spaces should be put to good use for Murong Wuque’s convenience.” “Yes sir. The bar had always been empty, and you never bothered. Suddenly, it's time to stock up for con
Love from unexpected places
Alvin sneered at Murong Wuque and rolled his eyes. “I know that you will be the one to ruin the entire fun, but I'm not asking, I'm informing you. We're going out to get some supplies. Besides, we ruined a lot of furniture during the fight this morning.” He sighed heavily. “Perhaps I should change the furniture this time with those from the system. The ones from the furniture companies are not durable and spoil anytime stray energy hits them. In less than thirty hours, I have changed furniture three times.” Murong Wuque smirked, and kept calm, pretending he didn't hear his monologue. Elena returned at that point with the chain in her hands. “Boss, everything is done.” “Please, do the guests have clothes that are suitable to leave the house? I want to take them to the mall to look around.” “Oh.” Elena looked around them. “The young miss has the same build as Tiffany. I'm sure that between the three of us, she will be able to find something to wear. As for the others, young m
A strange feeling
“Master, the security around the city has been tightened after a congressman’s grandson got kidnapped. Are you sure it's a wise decision to leave the house with this amount of martial arts practitioners, who can't speak English, or Korean, and do not have identification cards?” Alvin’s steps halted on the staircase as the problem he failed to consider surfaced before him. “How fast can you create identifications and household registers for them?” “Finding families to fix them under would be hard. For now, let's get them national ids, with state security numbers. We can slowly get their other documents later.” Five minutes later, Alvin was holding five different identification cards in his hands after taking pictures of them. For the picture, he made Murong Wuque wear blue contact lenses, and adjusted the lighting to make his hair take a blonde hue. But in the end, his hair was too rugged to conform to Alvin’s wishes. The silver was glimmering like diamonds, unwilling to be subd
HALOS
“System, inform EMC plaza’s management that I'm paying a visit. I don't want to encounter rude staff that might make the environment more awkward than it already is. Just for today, let's be high profile. Let them know the empire group’s chairman is on his way.” “Alright, master, should we clear the mall?” “No. The people already shopping should continue. Chasing them away is causing losses for Empire group, and letting even a dollar that should go to my pocket enter another’s coffer isn't an option. I'm going to lose a lot of money in today's shopping, I might as well earn it back.” “Tch! The money is still going back to your pocket, you own the Empire group. You might even choose not to pay for it. Besides, even if we send the clients away, seventy percent of the malls in this city belong to you, either under Empire group, Queen's group, or one of your other corporations. It's no loss at all.” “No, that would mess up the account and set a bad example for the staff. I will pay f
snobbed
The confused director immediately ran after them, her cheeks burning at being ignored. She shook it off and remained stoic, she didn't get to her current position by being emotional. And she understood that she wasn't entitled to the boss's acknowledgement. People of his caliber often had innate arrogance and coldness which accompanied them. “Sir, which section do you want to look around in?”“Is there a section that we should not look around in?” Alvin asked coldly, making her pause in her tracks. “Of course not. The boss is free to go wherever he pleases. I just wanted to show you around.” She turned to Murong Wuque again. “Our newly acquired designers just sent a new batch of clothes. Their designs always sell out the moment it arrives. They were the unemployed youths that were sponsored five months ago to learn from famous designers through EMC foundation that scouts for talents to add to the company. I must say it was a visionary move on your part adding a fashion house to wo
Too troublesome
The director shrank back at that and immediately became terrified. Indeed, she believed Alvin literally, especially because of iceman’s aloof temperament and ice cold arrogance. He carried himself like an otherworldly being, looking down on all other creatures. If the chairman and owner of Empire group worth trillions, who was said to own other companies, can take the place of a servant before the mysterious man, connecting to him with humility, his heaven defying identity shouldn't be too hard to decipher. While the chairman might be a king, the mysterious one could be the king maker, one of the people pushing buttons behind the scenes and determining the next trillionaire. “I'm so sorry, I was not trying to be snobbish. I was only trying to make the chairman feel welcome.” “So what's the difference between the chairman and other guests? Or do you worship VIPs and disdain others? If I was the fanfare type, I would have ordered the mall to be sealed for my use, but I came here
Emergency
The workers stood awkwardly, watching the exchange. The director made a face and shrank back, to avoid getting hit by stray bullets from the two upset elephants. Alvin waited for a while, but there was still no reaction from him. “If you don't select it, I will do the selection. And if you refuse to wear them because they're not up to your taste, we're gonna fight hard.” That finally got Murong Wuque and he snickered, his perfect lips turning up in disdain. “Fight? Don't you mean get beaten? Can you even fight me? You will just be asking for a beating with multiple broken bones, nothing else.” Alvin rolled his eyes and sucked his teeth. “Cocky bastard.” He exhaled heavily and leaned closer to Murong Wuque, his fingers slowly encircling his neck. “Alright now, immortal prince of heaven, please select what you find agreeable. Don't tempt me into biting your ears.” Murong Wuque's breath caught in his throat and he quickly pushed Alvin away, his heart pounding like bass dr