I controlled the entire Zerg race with my superb culinary skills.

Wang Xingyu ate a small cake, resting his chin on his hand, his brows slightly furrowed as he recalled what had just happened.

"Hmm... Thinking about it carefully, it doesn't seem like it. Maybe it's because he was wearing a hat at the time, and it was his profile, which made me suddenly think it looked a bit like him."

Having confirmed the idea in his mind, he looked up at the two insects in front of him.

"He's not as handsome as my brother Chu Yang, nor does he have as good a physique. Hey, brother Chu Yang, we're here."

As they were talking, he saw Chu Yang carrying Youyou walking towards them and waved to them happily.

In a secluded room, the male insect that had just been mistaken for someone else was comfortably lying on the sofa, while several females immediately surrounded him, massaging him and feeding him fruit.

"Tell me, what do you want to talk to me about?"

Sitting next to him, holding a glass of red wine, Lan Yi'an looked at the view outside the balcony. Every time his cousin Xiong called him out, it was never a good thing, and this time probably wouldn't be any better.

"Hehe, female brother, I think that female insect that was with you guys last time was pretty good. Can I have a taste too?"

The male insect lying on the sofa looked like a lovesick fool. He thought of the female insect he had seen at his female brother's house last time. He was immediately captivated by her small figure, but she was already Ling Shengjing's female slave and didn't give him a chance to make a move.

Thinking that the female slave he mentioned must be the director who filmed for them before, Lan Yi'an's lips curled slightly, and his eyes flashed with cold light.

“He’s riding high right now, so I can’t ask the Lord for help. I’ll put in a good word for you once he gets tired of me.”

Upon hearing that it would take a few more days, Wen Tao immediately frowned, his face full of displeasure. He sat up from the sofa, and the female insects serving him quickly knelt at his feet, heads bowed, not daring to make any unnecessary movements.

“I don’t want to wait. If Ling Shengjing plays for a few more days, I’m afraid he won’t even leave me a scrap. If you won’t go and tell him, I’ll go and tell him myself.”

Wen Tao stood up with a displeased expression. The kneeling female insect blocked his way, so he kicked her in the stomach. The thin female insect was kicked hard against the table leg next to her, clutching her stomach tightly with both hands, gritting her teeth in pain, and daring not to make a sound.

He stormed out, slamming the door behind him. The female insects kneeling on the ground quickly followed him. Even the insect that had been kicked struggled to its feet, clutching its stomach in pain, and followed behind the other insects.

After they left, Lan Yi'an lay alone on the chair, swirling the wine glass in his hand, tilting his head back to look at the azure sky, a mischievous smile on his face. He raised his glass to the sky and took a small sip.

As I walked out of my room and passed through the lobby, I caught a glimpse of a familiar figure out of the corner of my eye. I thought that Wen Tao had already gone to the Ling family, but I didn't expect him to still be here laughing and joking around.

Lan Yi'an was about to remind him, but when she got close, she realized that she had mistaken the insect for someone else, because the insect was holding a cub and gently coaxing the cub to eat.

Lan Yi'an stopped in his tracks, gave a self-deprecating laugh, and then turned to leave. The insect that had been mistaken for someone else was actually Chu Yang, who was competing against him on the same stage.

I never expected to meet him here. But looking at it this way, he does look somewhat like Wenrui. Suddenly, I remembered that the Crown Prince had said something similar before.

Some doubts arose in my mind. It was normal for female insects to resemble each other to some extent, but for male insects to be so similar was probably not a coincidence. Thinking back to when I was very young, something seemed to have happened in the Lan family, but now that so much time had passed, some memories had become blurred.

After boarding the aircraft, the pilot insect flew towards the Ling family's house along the usual route.

"Go to the Lan family."

Lan Yi'an coldly gave the order, feeling that his father must know something about this matter.

After soaking in the hot spring, Chu Yang and his group returned to their room. The spacious balcony offered a panoramic view of the outside scenery, and the room's layout was somewhat similar to a Japanese style.

Soon, several waiters brought in dishes that were beautifully plated. The portions were small, but the taste was decent. Youyou was too tired from playing in the water, and fell asleep on Chuyang's shoulder before they even got to the room.

"Brother Chu Yang, the food here isn't as good as yours."

Wang Xingyu ate his steak, but he didn't forget to complain.

"Besides, this fruit platter doesn't look very fresh; it's not as good as the fruit from your backyard."

"It's good enough to have something to eat. When you're out having fun, you can't be so fussy. Besides, freshly picked food can't compare to what's already in stock."

Li Hui laughed and said that he also ate a piece of apple. If he hadn't eaten the apples grown by Chu Yang's family before, he would have thought that this was already of good quality. But after comparing them, he realized that this apple was terrible.

Not wanting to waste the half-eaten apple, she casually fed it to Wang Xingyu, who was standing next to her.

"Speaking of which, Lord Chu Yang is truly an incredible insect, actually able to grow vegetables and fruit trees. You must know that in the billions of years of insect history, there has never been such an insect."

Feeling a bit nervous under Li Hui's smiling gaze, Chu Yang quickly signaled to Wang Xingyu with his eyes.

"Haha, there's nothing special about it, it's probably just good luck."

"Yes, yes, just because we didn't have it before doesn't mean we won't have it in the future. Maybe everyone will be able to grow it in the future."

After receiving the hint, Wang Xingyu laughed along and then fed Li Hui a piece of steak.

"Try it, this steak tastes quite unique. By the way, we're going to the film studio tomorrow. I heard you can run into big stars everywhere there."

"Speaking of big stars, boss, I wonder if our company could also hire a team to produce movies and TV series?"

Xu Le squinted at Chu Yang, thinking, "How could the Chu family's business empire be complete without the entertainment industry?"

"Great! I want to make one too. What are all these TV dramas and movies these days? They're awful. When we make one, it'll definitely dazzle them."

Wang Xingyu stood up excitedly. Thinking of the Zerg's morally reprehensible TV dramas, he didn't even want to complain anymore. This time, he would show them what real TV dramas were like. Those domineering CEOs falling in love with me, crazy masters forcing love, and youthful unrequited love literature, any one of them could shock all of them.

Ling Shengjing of the Ling family sat on the sofa with his legs crossed, looking nonchalant. Two other men were sitting with him, serving him fruit and juice.

"My lord, I beg you, please don't hand me over to Lord Wentao, my lord, I beg you."

The once arrogant director has now become a humble and pitiful insect, crawling at Ling Shengjing's feet, holding his feet.

Just now, Lord Wentao came over and asked for a female slave. I didn't expect that he would ask for me. Putting aside the fact that the Wen family is a family of princes with a hundred-year history, Wentao's reputation for abusing insects is well-known in the male insect circle of the Imperial Star.

If it weren't for the fact that their ancestors were of the same lineage as the royal family and that the title of prince was hereditary, given his tyrannical nature, he would have been reported by the authorities long ago.

It was precisely because of the title of prince that the Insect King turned a blind eye to the Wen family, which led to Wen Tao becoming increasingly tyrannical and cruel.

"I'm willing to do anything, my lord. Please don't send me away. I... I'm already pregnant with your egg."

Ling Shengjing glanced sideways, his icy gaze sweeping over the kneeling, tearful Chong, before turning away and continuing to cross his legs.

"Tsk, a female slave is not worthy of laying eggs for me? Groom him and send him to Lord Wentao's bed immediately."

The director stared in disbelief at Ling Shengjing's cold gaze. Before he could continue his lament, he was carried away by four servants.