“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

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

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

“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

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