My Ex-Wife Works at a Supermarket, While I Rule the World from a Noodle Shop

On the day of my divorce, I squatted by the stove, gnawing on a cold steamed bun.

“Chen Zhi, you good-for-nothing! You can’t even raise your own son!” My ex-wife, Li Ning, slammed the door and disappeared outside, still wearing her supermarket uniform.

[Ding! The Wealth-Binding System has activated! Starter Pack: 1 billion in startup funds!]

[Rule 1: Your personal living expenses can only come from Forget-Worries Noodle Shop’s revenue]

[Rule 2: The signature beef noodles will always cost 15 yuan, and the shop will stay at 28 square meters forever]

[Rule 3: All business contracts must be signed during the noodle shop’s opening hours]

Looking at the billion in my account, I smiled.

Three months later, the supermarket’s deputy general manager stood before me, bowing and smiling obsequiously. “Please, sign this agreement!”

I scooped up a spoonful of chili oil. “What’s the rush? Pay for this bowl of noodles first.”

Five years later, the Global Wealth Summit was being broadcast live.

The spotlight fell on my faded apron.

“Allow me to introduce,” I said, taking Li Ning’s hand as she wore her supermarket uniform,

“my wife, the sole shareholder of Forget-Worries Group.”

Below the stage, the billionaires saw the words “Happy Supermarket Sales Assistant” on Li Juan’s name badge and collectively froze in shock!