He is Jay, a cold and extremely quiet young master, although his parents are both in the art world and are very active, but it seems that they do not pass on their genes.

Ignoring his careless personality flaws, Jay is extremely successful, owning two large companies at the age of 25, holding more than 5 luxury black cards and 3 cars worth 42 billion dollars.

In contrast to Jay's success and handsomeness, he is often picky and difficult to please. Sometimes, when the servants set hundreds of dishes on the table, he only drinks water and then leaves.

7am at the mansion, dining room -

"Young master, your breakfast is ready, please eat."

The servant said, she gently placed the spoon in front of him and retreated to her seat, unlike her devotion.

"I don't eat it, it looks like trash"

Jay said bluntly, leaning back in his chair and propping his chin up, leaving the maid at a loss for what to do. Suddenly, a fragrant scent reached his nose.

Unlike the scents he had smelled before, it seemed to be food but not this excellent scent, curiously, he looked up at the butler and asked in a commanding voice.

"Who is in the kitchen?"