Starting as the President of a Billionaire Group Chapter 1153: 1128: Entering a New World

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Ye Chen assured Zhao Ziwei he would contact Dean Chen for her mother's treatment. Rushing home after Su Wanyi's urgent call, he learned their secret perfume formula had been plagiarized by a rival brand already selling an identical product. Facing massive losses from halting production, Ye Chen comforted her, bluffed knowing the mole to get her to eat, and watched her devour a bowl of noodles hungrily.

Ye Chen stared at the enormous pot of noodle soup Su Wanyi had devoured, his belly still empty, stirring a surge of irritation within him.

All at once, a system notification chimed in his head.

“Ding, congratulations to the host for receiving a new Worldwide Delivery order, would you like to accept it?”

Ye Chen reflected inwardly that the day's fatigue had him eager for early sleep, yet regrettably, another order arrived.

Finishing each delivery task always brought extraordinary rewards, making it impossible for him to pass up.

“Accept.”

Ye Chen declared.

He checked the customer's order, discovering it called for something chilled and sugary in eight portions.

To put it simply, wasn't that ice cream?

Thankfully, the kitchen stores were depleted, and hunger gnawed at him, prompting a trip out for food.

Ye Chen retreated to his bedroom, donned fresh attire, and stepped back out.

Su Wanyi spotted Ye Chen and inquired, “Ye Chen, why are you changing clothes? Heading out?”

“Yeah, you drank all the noodle soup at home, fridge is bare, so I'm grabbing something to eat.” Ye Chen replied, his expression brimming with complaint.

Without this delivery task, Ye Chen would have chosen to endure hunger that night.

However, circumstances shifted now; an outing was necessary.

“Ye Chen, sorry, I ate everything you prepared.” Su Wanyi apologized guiltily.

“It's fine, stay home and relax, I'll return shortly.”

Ye Chen uttered those words and exited promptly.

He checked the time; past ten at night already, with KFC as the sole spot offering ice cream.

Arriving at KFC, he purchased eight sundaes, musing that consuming so much solo could trouble the stomach.

Yet it mattered little; the customer had specified it.

Ye Chen reached a quiet street corner, where a wormhole materialized in front.

Ye Chen entered it.

In the instant that followed, he rematerialized astride his motorcycle within a fresh realm.

Trees encircled him, alerting Ye Chen to his forest location.

Daylight reigned, though the thick foliage permitted only faint sunlight to trickle through.

Nevertheless, a mild warmth prevailed, leaving Ye Chen's garments moist with perspiration.

Guided by the navigation, Ye Chen halted before a modest wooden cabin.

“Your destination is ahead.”

The system alert prompted Ye Chen to scowl, pondering if tiny beasts would emerge from that hut.

Did creatures in this realm possess such intelligence to summon takeout?

While immersed in these fanciful notions, the cabin door creaked open.

A stunning young woman emerged, accompanied by a handful of pint-sized figures.

“Who are you?” the woman demanded, her face etched with caution upon beholding Ye Chen.

“I'm the delivery man; this is your order.” Ye Chen smiled, extending the bag toward her.

Observing Ye Chen's unusual garb and his mount, the girl refrained from accepting, inquiring, “Why is your clothing so strange?”

“Well, I'm a delivery guy from the Ten Thousand Realms and don’t belong to your world.” Ye Chen clarified with utmost sincerity.

Impressed by his genuine tone, the girl accepted the bag from him. “Thank you, you’ve worked hard.”

“No worries, it’s what I’m supposed to do.” Ye Chen responded smilingly.

As the girl shared the sundaes with the short figures—seven altogether—Ye Chen eyed her and abruptly recalled a fable.

Wasn't this Princess Snow White and the Seven Dwarfs?

Evidently, he'd ventured into a fairy tale domain.

“I haven’t introduced myself, my name is…” The girl murmured shyly.

Before she concluded, Ye Chen chuckled, “You’re Princess Snow White, right?”

“How did you know?” Princess Snow White displayed astonishment.

She eyed Ye Chen, then the sundaes clutched in her grasp, suspecting he might be dispatched by her malevolent stepmother to end her.

“Princess Snow White, don’t worry about me, I’m a good person, my name is Ye Chen.” Ye Chen hastened to reassure.

“How do you know me?” Princess Snow White expressed her skepticism.

“I’ve read your story since I was small. You’re a very kind princess, but in the end, you were poisoned by your stepmother.” Ye Chen narrated the tale to Princess Snow White.

“Ah?” Princess Snow White paled at the revelation.

Never had she anticipated her stepmother's pursuit even beyond the palace walls.

“Ye Chen, is what you said true?” Princess Snow White questioned.

“Absolutely true, but don’t worry, with me here, you won’t be harmed.” Ye Chen assured with a grin.

The seven dwarfs affirmed boldly, “Princess Snow White, don’t worry, with us here, the evil empress won’t harm you.”

One must admit, these dwarfs harbored unwavering devotion toward Princess Snow White.

“Ye Chen, don’t stand outside, come in and we’ll talk.” Princess Snow White invited smilingly.

Ye Chen entered upon invitation and settled onto a diminutive chair.

Apart from Princess Snow White’s bed, all other things were quite tiny, perfectly matched to the dwarfs’ stature.

“Hurry and dig in, I promise it’s not poisoned,” Ye Chen said smilingly.

At these words, Princess Snow White and the seven dwarfs nodded, then began scooping it up with their spoons.

Just one taste, and bliss lit up their faces.

“I’ve grown up, yet this is my first time savoring anything so tasty.”

Princess Snow White gushed openly, forgetting all about her royal poise right then.

The seven dwarfs echoed together, “So delicious, absolutely delicious.”

“Ye Chen, what’s this called?” Princess Snow White inquired, eyes widened hugely.

“A sundae, crafted from cream and jam,” Ye Chen clarified.

Though cream and jam seemed ordinary, their blend surprisingly created such a delectable delight.

Chilled and invigorating, eating it brought great enjoyment.

“It’s incredible; I must master making it to treat them,” Princess Snow White beamed.

The seven dwarfs erupted in cheers at that.

Observing their joy, Ye Chen’s own spirits lifted greatly—these folks were so simple to please, a mere sundae filled them with such glee.

Suddenly, Princess Snow White’s cheeks turned apple-red, her heart racing as if tiny deer were frolicking wildly inside.

Noticing her look, Ye Chen questioned, “Princess Snow White, what’s the matter? Do you feel ill?”

Sundaes came from another world, after all, leaving Ye Chen concerned they might have upset her.

Yet Princess Snow White ignored Ye Chen’s query, merely bowing her head.