I Sell Fried Rice by the Roadside, and a Little Girl Brings a CEO to Claim Me as Her Dad

After five years together, Lin Mo poured his heart and soul into turning his girlfriend into a tech mogul worth tens of billions. But at the celebratory banquet, she linked arms with her returned-from-abroad first love and tossed him a breakup agreement from on high. “Leave the rights to the core algorithm behind, then go. We're not even in the same league anymore.” Lin Mo smiled. He didn't cling to her for a second. Right there, he hit Enter, retracting and permanently destroying all the underlying code and patents. A doormat? Let whoever wants to be one take the job! He turned around and bound himself to the “Cause-and-Effect Lie-Flat System.” Setting up a late-night food stall by the river, Lin Mo settled into a leisurely life thanks to his divine-level cooking skills. As he stir-fried rice noodles, he watched his ex-girlfriend's company collapse across the board and its market value plummet, while she frantically searched the world for the “Hacker God” behind it all. Everyone laughed at Lin Mo for being kicked out and reduced to a lowly street vendor who reeked of cooking oil. Until one late night, an armored Rolls-Royce pulled up in front of his grease-stained stall. The icy female billionaire, worth hundreds of billions and suffering from severe anorexia, forgot all decorum as she fought for a bowl of his plain noodles. The five-year-old genius girl beside her clung tightly to Lin Mo's leg. “Daddy! You're the only one who can cure Mommy. How about I give you a trillion-dollar conglomerate as your betrothal gift?” When his bankrupt ex-girlfriend knelt in the pouring rain, desperately begging the “Hacker God” to show mercy, she broke down after discovering that... The man doted on by the female billionaire was the backup boyfriend she'd kicked to the curb!