"Mr. Xu, our boss would like to see you."
As Xu Yue headed toward the cruise ship, having merely indicated his direction and taken only a few steps, a muscular man in beach shorts came up beside him and made an inviting gesture.
"Thank you."
Xu Yue was not particularly surprised by the attitude of the guy who had been keeping watch on him.
He had indeed never appeared in the media and had kept a relatively low profile.
But Stephen Chow had publicly expressed his respect for him on several occasions. Now that the God of Cookery Group was about to go public and its shareholding structure had been disclosed, people would naturally take notice of him as the group's second-largest shareholder.
Especially bold, lawless types like Ferrari, who had already set their sights on the wealthiest of the wealthy.
Of course, the most crucial point was that Xu Yue was simply too handsome. That sort of perfection that seemed not to belong in the mortal world was hard to forget after just one glance.
After he had been on the beach with three beautiful women for so long, Ferrari, who was running his scheme here, had naturally already learned about him.
However, as the second-largest shareholder in the God of Cookery Group, a monopoly in the catering industry, Xu Yue had never crossed paths with Ferrari. Ferrari had not rashly approached to invite him, only arranged for someone to keep watch nearby.
Now that Xu Yue clearly intended to board the cruise ship, Ferrari naturally had someone lead the way in advance.
And so, led by that muscular man, Xu Yue stepped over the still-beaten undercover agent Leung Foon and boarded the cruise ship.
As he passed the unfortunate kid getting beaten, Xu Yue could not help shaking