Starting as the President of a Billionaire Group

In the astonished gaze of Su Wanyi and Song Xiaoxiao, Ye Chen drove the small train away into the distance.

Along the way, many people were coming toward him.

But Ye Chen couldn’t care less; he needed to quickly get to the mall entrance and then buy Peach Blossom Drunk and fried chicken.

Arriving at the mall entrance, Ye Chen got off the small train and ran outside.

In his haste, he actually forgot he had driven two girls to the mall.

By the time he remembered, he had already run quite far.

Helplessly, he could only brace himself and continue on foot, buying two jugs of Peach Blossom Drunk from the supermarket and then a large portion of fried chicken from the fried chicken shop.

Ye Chen carried these items in his hand and found a place where there was no one around.

In front of him was a pitch-black wormhole, and he walked into it.

This time, however, something was strange. Ye Chen wasn’t riding a motorcycle but felt like he was falling.

Could it be that this time his transportation was a plane? Just as he was thinking this, he landed in a courtyard.

Nonetheless, Ye Chen wasn’t injured, and the items he was carrying were intact.

”This is so unscientific,” Ye Chen muttered to himself.

At this moment, two people suddenly appeared beside him.

Ye Chen, who had been keeping his head down looking at the delivery, fearing it would break and he wouldn’t be able to complete the delivery order, suddenly looked up when he sensed someone nearby, only to see two charming young men standing in front of him, looking under twenty.

One was dressed in black, his hair tied with a red ribbon, with a tall nose, thin lips, eyebrows sharp as swords, strands of black hair falling gracefully to his temples. His handsome side profile, with perfect facial contours, was best described as imposing.

The other was undoubtedly a classic beauty in white clothing. His handsomeness was different from the man in black, with a small face and side profile radiating masculine charm, with a jawline as if chiselled, looking remarkably resolute, exuding a sense of cold nobility and an arrogant aura of disdain over all.

”Lan Zhan, this person seems to have fallen from the sky, and his attire is really strange,” the man in black said with a puzzled expression as he looked at Ye Chen.

”Wei Ying, never mind that; I think he doesn’t seem like a bad guy. Let’s see if he’s hurt,” the man in white replied.

Hearing the two men address each other, Ye Chen’s eyes widened in astonishment.

”Wei Ying, Lan Zhan? Aren’t they characters from the novel ’Demon Path Ancestor’ I read before? Could this time I have come to the novel world?” Ye Chen thought to himself.

Seeing Ye Chen stand there dumbfounded, Lan Zhan thought he’d hit his head, and waved a hand in front of his face, asking, ”Dare I ask, good sir, what is your distinguished name? How did you fall from the sky, and did you get hurt?”

”Oh my god, I’m really in the novel world,” Ye Chen was so excited, he didn’t even hear Lan Zhan speaking to him.

He used to envy the friendship between Wei Ying and Lan Zhan greatly while reading the novel.

Nowadays, friends who would lay down their lives for each other are increasingly rare, and witnessing Lan Zhan silently sacrifice everything for Wei Ying moved Ye Chen deeply.

Seeing Ye Chen not responding, Wei Ying, a bit angry, drew the sword from his waist and pointed it at Ye Chen, demanding, ”Kid, didn’t you hear me just ask? Hurry and tell me who you are. Are you sent by the Wen Family?”

Ye Chen knew this Wei Ying was quite the match for Lan Zhan; he would start a fight at the slightest provocation, and Ye Chen could well lose his life here.

”Good sir, let’s talk this out; please put down the sword. It’s very dangerous this way,” Ye Chen said, pushing the sword aimed at him to the side.

He stood up, looking at the two young men in front of him, and said, ”I am Ye Chen, here to deliver you some takeout.”

”Takeout?”

This term was unheard of in this world, so the young men before him paused.

But Ye Chen knew what was going on, this novel setting is when Wei Ying just arrived at Deep in the Clouds. He planned to sneak some The Emperor Laughs at night, was caught by Lan Zhan, and the two ended up fighting, during which Lan Zhan broke a jug of The Emperor Laughs, making Wei Ying very angry.

At that moment, Wei Ying kept thinking about that jug of The Emperor Laughs, so he initiated a delivery order.

”Just remember I’m here to deliver you alcohol and meat; there’s no need to worry about the rest,” Ye Chen scratched his head and said.

Upon hearing the words alcohol and meat, Wei Ying’s expression immediately changed.

He smiled at Ye Chen and said, ”If you had said so earlier, it would have been better. I almost hurt you just now.”

Ye Chen looked at this hot-tempered Wei Ying in front of him and thought to himself, ”I didn’t even get a chance to speak.”

Now that the misunderstanding was cleared, everything was fine. He handed the two jugs of Peach Blossom Drunk and a whole box of fried chicken to Wei Ying, saying, ”Young masters, quickly enjoy the food.”

Lan Zhan didn’t move, but Wei Ying took it over.

He opened a jug of Peach Blossom Drunk and drank it straight, continuously praising, ”Good wine, good wine.”

This Peach Blossom Drunk was several streets better than The Emperor Laughs.

Seeing Wei Ying drink so joyfully and happily, a smile appeared on Lan Zhan’s face too.

Originally, one of the Lan Family rules was not to drink alcohol.

But thinking about how he just broke Wei Ying’s jug of wine, he too felt a bit guilty, so he didn’t stop Wei Ying from drinking.

Wei Ying drank a jug of wine and then took out the fried chicken and started to munch.

”So refreshing, it’s really too refreshing,” he said while drinking and shouting.

Seeing Lan Zhan still standing there while Wei Ying was eating and drinking alone felt a bit inappropriate.

So, he took a chicken drumstick from the box and handed it to Lan Zhan, saying, ”Come on, Lan Zhan, you eat too. It’s really too delicious; this is the first time I’ve tasted something so good in my whole life.”

He knew Lan Zhan didn’t drink, but chicken should be okay, right?

Seeing the chicken drumstick handed to him, the young man in white took it and nibbled at it.

Although the chicken was delicious, he didn’t exaggerate like Wei Ying, but nodded and said, ”Delicious, delicious.”

”I wasn’t wrong, was I? I didn’t lie to you,” Wei Ying said with a smile.

Ye Chen looked at the two young men in front of him with some envy. In front of each other, they seemed like completely different people.

Wei Ying was always very fierce, but in front of Lan Zhan, he turned gentle as water.

And Lan Zhan, who always kept the rules firmly in mind without daring to breach them, repeatedly made exceptions for Wei Ying.

Such a relationship is beyond what ordinary people can imagine. Watching the two eating and drinking, Ye Chen also felt very happy.