Chapter 12 The Most Exaggerated Seafood Noodles

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"After a busy day, I'm really feeling a bit hungry!" Lying on the sofa, almost dozing off, Fang Jueyu suddenly heard his stomach growl. That's when he remembered that he hadn't eaten anything all day.

On the coffee table in the living room, there was a smart phone that seemed pretty high-tech. After fiddling with it for a while, Fang Jueyu finally found the number for the head chef responsible for his daily meals and called.

"Hello, Mr. Fang, how can I assist you today?"

"Uh... I'm feeling a bit hungry, could you please make me something to eat?" he said, a little embarrassed.

"Not a problem at all, serving Mr. Fang is our job!" The head chef on the other end of the line replied with a chuckle. It's known that these chefs earn a monthly salary of 100,000, but they have rather easy tasks.

Each chef specializes in a particular cuisine, so most of the time, they are quite idle. With such high pay and low-intensity work, serving Fang Jueyu wholeheartedly was naturally their sole objective.

"Mr. Fang, what would you like to eat? Whatever you desire, we can make it!"

"That's quite the bold claim! What if I wanted whale meat?" Fang Jueyu said casually, not intending to give the head chef a hard time.

"So, Mr. Fang, how would you like it prepared?"

"Wait a minute, can you really get that stuff?" Fang Jueyu thought. Even with all the money in the world, acquiring whale meat and preparing it in a short time seems impossible, right?

"Mr. Fang, your ten private transport planes fly around the globe every week, ensuring that your meals are made with the freshest, highest-quality ingredients. Just yesterday, a piece of new whale meat was put in the cold storage. If you wish to eat it, I can arrange for it immediately!"

"Impressive!" Fang Jueyu rolled his eyes. Being wealthy indeed allows one to do whatever they want. Using ten private planes as delivery trucks—could there be anything more extravagant?

"Haha, I was just kidding earlier, how about a bowl of noodles? Eating too much at night isn't good, and noodles are easy to digest!" Fang Jueyu chuckled awkwardly; he didn't dare ask for more.

Who knows, if he asked for dinosaur meat, they might claim they have some cloning facility that already cloned dinosaurs and ask him how he'd like it cooked.

"Don't make it too fancy, just add some seafood and vegetables!"

"Got it, Mr. Fang, we'll have someone deliver it to you within twenty minutes!"

Fang Jueyu hung up the phone quickly. Was this affluent lifestyle always so intimidating?

After a sweaty day, Fang Jueyu headed to the bathroom for a shower. The bathtub, which was almost the size of a swimming pool, made him hesitate to take off his pants. For some reason, bathing in such a large room made him feel a bit uneasy.

"Are there hidden cameras here?" he shamelessly wondered.

"Rest assured, host, there are no surveillance devices here. You can relax and take your bath," came Xiaoyi's untimely voice in his ear. Being integrated with Fang Jueyu, Xiaoyi could completely sense what was on his mind.

"If you stayed silent, no one would take you for a mute!" Fang Jueyu muttered.

This was the most comfortable bath he had ever taken. Somehow, after the bath, he felt refreshed, and even his initial sleepiness had lessened a bit.

"Host, this water contains a large amount of active minerals, similar to those in hot springs. It's very beneficial for the body!"

"Is that really necessary?" Fang Jueyu thought it was overly indulgent. Being wealthy is one thing, but some expenses are simply wasteful of money and society's resources.

"I've gotta ask Sister Xiaoying to help me get rid of these pointless things tomorrow!" Fang Jueyu thought.

Right after he finished his bath, a young lad delivered the noodles he had ordered. He was the head chef's son, young, yet diligent.

"Mr. Fang, your noodles!" He handed over a box. "It has an automatic insulation feature. Enjoy your meal!"

"Thanks for your hard work, get home quickly since it's late!"

Fang Jueyu thanked him, taking the boxed meal back to his room.

"This... this is what they call adding a bit of seafood?" Fang Jueyu was thoroughly confused when he opened the takeout box. There were noodles and vegetables; back home, he used to enjoy seafood noodles too, but it was usually just shrimp and scallops.

Yet here, in this large noodle bowl, there was an Emperor Crab and an Australian Lobster, and even a few abalones. Were they serious?

"The grains these noodles are made from wouldn't have been irrigated with '82 Lafite, would they?" Fang Jueyu whimsically thought.

"Forget it, I'll just eat!" He felt that his appetite had increased significantly with his improved physical fitness. He probably could finish this huge bowl of noodles.

Not only that, but this dish was truly a work of a master chef. Though it was a simple preparation, the aroma wafting from the broth was irresistible. He picked up his chopsticks and started devouring the feast without leaving a drop of soup.

"Burp~" Fang Jueyu let out a loud burp, then picked at his teeth with one of the Australian Lobster's claws. "At this rate, I'm going to get too comfortable!"

"Hmm? It's ten o'clock!" Fang Jueyu noted the time. Watching Xinyu's stream at ten every night had become his routine—he even drifted to sleep listening to her songs many times.

In his master bedroom, there was a computer with top-of-the-line specs. Who knows what kind of graphics card or processor it had, but its boot-up speed was unbelievably fast, and the system's smoothness would probably handle games flawlessly!

Sure enough, Xinyu had started her stream precisely on time, and it seemed that because of Fang Jueyu, her fan count had soared from 50,000 to 1.27 million. Her pure voice attracted many true fans.

"A warm welcome to level 10 VIP user 'Lin Shen Jian Lu' entering host Xinyu's live stream room!"

Fang Jueyu's appearance stirred up the previously calm chat.

"He's here, he's here! Boss Lu is here again! Rich guy, do you need any sidekicks? The kind that can talk!"

"Hahaha, I knew Boss Lu would watch Xinyu's livestream tonight. I waited all evening, and here he is!"

"Boss Lu's army here to propose (copy this for fifty cents)."

"What's with the comment above, can fifty cents measure up to Boss Lu's wealth? It should be five bucks, at least!"

"Boss Lu, are you checking in again tonight? We'll follow your lead!"

"You're here?" This mysterious benefactor not only threw a hundred thousand in gifts in her stream but also brought a surge in popularity that boosted her income significantly.

"Haha, were you waiting for me?" Fang Jueyu used VIP text to write.

"66666, Boss Lu started the flirting!"

"Boss Lu, I'm available, I'm 168 cm, double E, I'm just your type!"

"Sexy Boss Lu, flirting online!"

"555555~ My Xinyu will soon fall under Boss Lu's charms; I want Jingjing!"

"Hi there, I'm Jingjing, what do you want with me?"

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"Of course, you're my big sponsor, after all. Any song you want to hear?" Guo Xinyu playfully ignored the barrage of comments and jokes.

"Just like always, sing whatever you like, I'll listen quietly!"

Fang Jueyu lay back on his bed, closed his eyes, and began to relax to her voice.

Suddenly, he had a thought that made him a little embarrassed. Who exactly was this Xinyu?

As a moderator of Xinyu's room, he boldly sent over a private message: Xinyu, could I get your contact info?

After sending the message, Fang Jueyu blushed a bit. This kind of thing was a first for him, more nerve-wracking than a confession.

"She won't think I'm trying to take advantage of my wealth for ulterior motives, will she?" Fang Jueyu was filled with anxious uncertainty.

Moments later, a reply came from Xinyu: Alright, my WeChat ID is xxxxxxxx, but don't you try anything funny!

"Nice!" Fang Jueyu snapped his fingers in excitement and immediately picked up his phone to send a friend request.

Whether it was Xinyu's enchanting voice or simply exhaustion, before long, Fang Jueyu fell into a deep sleep...

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