In the darkness, Yuan Fei browsed Lu Yulan's StarNet account.

Looking at the comments below.

"Goddess, I love you."

"Goddess, the food you made is so delicious."

"Today is another day to cheer for the goddess."

...

The comments above are all praising Lu Yulan.

Seeing this, Yuan Fei became furious. He thought, "He's just a stupid person who can cook. What's so great about him?"

Those dishes, just hand them over to the robot, set them up, and anyone can cook them.

However, I switched to my own homepage.

Even though I made these foods myself, no one wanted to eat them.

On what grounds?

Why is Lu Yulan a glamorous goddess while Yuan Fei is a rat in the street?

If she hadn't been so ruthless, wouldn't I have been living a carefree life with that money long ago, instead of having to return to this wretched planet?

He was unwilling to accept it.

At that moment, there were two soft knocks on the door.

"Xiaofei, dinner's ready."

"knew."

Yuan Fei came out and frowned as he looked at the cheapest nutrient solution in front of him.

"Why is it always this stuff? It's always the same thing. I'm so tired of it."

With that, he turned and went back into his room, slamming the door shut.

Lu Shiwu looked at the door that had been closed again and sighed.

That's not how it is. Yuan Fei wasn't like this before.

If only we could go back to the time before Miss Lu existed.

***

The Cairns Group operates the largest nutritional supplement company in the capital.

At this time, during the family meeting...

A solemn atmosphere prevailed.

"Tell me why our performance has been declining for the past two months."

"It's only 0.1 percentage points, Uncle, there's no need to be angry."

"Call me Chairman. Who gave you permission to call me Uncle during a meeting?"

"Yes, Chairman."

Cage sat at the back, quietly watching his obsequious cousin being scolded by his father. He pursed his lips and continued to play with his personal terminal.

"Cage, you speak?"

"The impact of new food culture has led many people to choose gourmet food over convenient and quick nutritional supplements."

"Yes, that's very true."

Unfortunately, the man who was reprimanded first was not convinced and continued to speak.

"That's only a tiny fraction of people. Once the novelty wears off, they'll still choose the nutritional supplements. Besides, what if this 0.1 percentage point fluctuation is due to a decrease in population or military strength? After all, the bulk of our nutritional supplements come from the military and government; the civilians are just small fry."

"absurd."

The head of Keynes looked at the self-important man with disdain.

"Who told you this fallacy?"

"Today's meeting is to discuss how to solve this problem,"

Does anyone have any good suggestions?

The patriarch looked at Cage, only to find him still playing with his personal terminal, and couldn't help but frown.

He coughed lightly to remind the other person.

"Cage, do you have any good ideas?"

“Cage!”

"Yes, Chairman."

Cage stood up lazily, thoroughly exasperated with his father. He was clearly not cut out for business, yet his father always insisted on calling him to meetings.

Even though it's your own thought, you insist on telling yourself it and making yourself say it out loud, without even feeling tired.

"Yes, since there's a new business opportunity, let's go into the food business too. Those bloggers on StarNet are just trying to make money. We have enough money to buy them off and achieve a monopoly."

"Have you finished speaking? May I sit down now?"

"Hmm, not bad, sit down."

The patriarch looked at Cage with approval, and the directors below him echoed his praise.

"Young Master Cage is truly gifted."

"That's a great idea."

Cage's cousin Bailey, standing to the side, curled his lip in disdain. How could a young master who only plays with his computer all day and is arrogant and domineering have such thoughts?

It must be that his uncle is deliberately tutoring Cage again. It's been like this since he was little. Even though he's always the top student, his uncle and teachers always praise him.

It really annoyed him.

"Pele, I'm leaving this to you."

"Uncle, what did you say?"

"Oh, no, Chairman, you really want me to do this!"

"certainly."