I am not just a tycoon

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St. Regis Hotel.

Shen Yuan and Fang Minhui finished their dinner at the hotel's Western restaurant and returned to their suite.

Today, the outfit Minhui wore had a head-turn rate of at least 200%. In the hotel lobby and the Western restaurant, the guys' eyes were glued to her.

Seeing her with the classical beauty Shen Yuan made them purple with jealousy.

Such a figure and face, paired with that outfit that added critical strikes and attack speed.

They couldn't imagine how thrilling it must be.

Unfortunately, all they could do was be jealous; the class belle was Shen Yuan's to enjoy alone.

As soon as they entered the suite, Fang Minhui couldn't wait to burrow into Shen Yuan's arms, "Yuan Babe, I've missed you."

Feeling the softness against his chest, Shen Yuan's desire stirred instantly, "I've missed you too."

"But you probably haven't missed me as much as I have missed you, right?"

Fang Minhui nestled in Shen Yuan's embrace, murmuring softly.

"I probably have."

Shen Yuan thought to himself that he often reminisced about the services the class belle offered in this suite that night. That should count as missing her, right?

"What about me do you miss?"

Fang Minhui lifted her gaze and asked.

"I miss everything about you."

Shen Yuan hugged Fang Minhui to the sofa, letting her sit in front of him. Then, he reached around from behind her, playing with the twin towers.

"Hmm..."

A soft moan escaped Fang Minhui, her gaze becoming involuntarily misty, "You're probably only thinking of them."

Shen Yuan chuckled, "They are a part of you, so when I say I miss everything about you, there's no problem in that."

"You sly person... But can you be gentler today? Last time you pinched them so red."

"I'm massaging them; only this way, can they grow bigger."

"Really? But... but I don't want them to grow any bigger."

Fang Minhui pursed her lips in thought; growing any larger would probably make her clothes look less attractive.

"But I do," said Shen Yuan.

"Smelly Yuan Babe..."

The night was destined to be passionate. Fang Minhui, the courageous and skilled knight, had never disappointed Shen Yuan.

After Shen Yuan had his fill of the towers, she took the initiative to lie down, allowing Shen Yuan to enjoy her 'top lane'.

Then she let Shen Yuan lie on the big bed while using her towers to serve him.

In the end, she took an active role with her best riding skills.

The knight, trained in dance, had a supple yet strong waist. She could shorten Shen Yuan's 45-minute session to a mere 35 minutes.

After the session, with her cheeks flushed, Fang Minhui said, "Yuan Babe, why are you different now?"

Shen Yuan smiled faintly; the class belle was using the four-sixteen fire extinguisher for the first time, of course, it would feel strange.

"The fire escape can become narrower if not cleared regularly; hence, it's normal that you feel a difference," he said.

Fang Minhui tilted her chin up, "Is that so? Then you should help me maintain it more often. I don't want it to become narrower, it's somewhat uncomfortable."

"Mm... that's my duty."

.....

The next morning at 8, Shen Yuan woke up feeling groggy. He had been with the class belle for three sessions until 1 a.m.

There were classes at the school this morning, and the class belle needed to return to her dorm to change clothes, so she didn't disturb Shen Yuan when getting up and left him a WeChat message before taking a cab back to school.

What surprised Shen Yuan was that this time the class belle didn't bring up the matter of the startup park list, which was out of character for her.

Upon reflection, he could follow the logic; if she continuously exhibited such strong possessiveness, he would get tired of it.

In the end, it was the fear of loss.

People are all the same. When they have never owned anything, luxury bags, high-class hotels, or houses don't inspire much feeling.

But once they have them, they not only develop a sense of superiority but also a desire for that kind of life to continue.

At the same time, because these things come without spending their money, relying on others, they would also feel insecure, fearing the loss.

After all, it's easy to go from frugality to luxury, but hard the other way around. After enjoying such a comfortable life, returning to the start is unthinkable.

Having cleared his thoughts, Shen Yuan got up, washed up simply, and drove to the Grand Hyatt Hotel.

He hadn't skipped any workouts these past few days. According to the panel values, he should complete the System's task in the next couple of days.

In the gym, Shen Yuan was out of breath doing bench presses when Liew Menglu couldn't resist pressing his bicep:

"It seems I can't call you 'Skinny Dog' anymore. If you keep working out like this, you'll match up to male fitness coaches."

Shen Yuan didn't speak, focusing on his bench presses. After completing one set, he admired himself in the full-length mirror.

Chest muscles, biceps, triceps, including his back muscles, were indeed getting bulkier, with clearer and sharper lines.

He then summoned the fitness panel to check his values.

Weight: 74.3KG

Health Points: 76

Body Fat: 15.8%

Immunity: 75

Brain Activity: 74

He was still 0.7KG away from the weight goal and needed to reduce his body fat by 0.8%. Another couple of days, and he should reach his target.

"Alright, stop admiring yourself. You still have two more sets of bench presses to go."

Liew Menglu crossed her arms over her chest and strictly reminded him from the side.

"Okay, Coach Liew."

Shen Yuan reached out and firmly patted her buttocks, which, like balloons, undulated and changed with the impact.

Liew Menglu let out an 'ah' of surprise and hit Shen Yuan's arm in dissatisfaction, saying, "People are watching us in the gym."

Shen Yuan just laughed without saying a word, thinking that the feel and elasticity of Coach Liew's 'balloons' were truly remarkable.

Afterward, Shen Yuan huffed and puffed as he continued bench pressing, while that little vixen Liew Menglu leaned in and whispered in his ear, "Let me return the favor when we get back to the room."

Shen Yuan's eyelids twitched as he said to her, "A hand spanking won't do, I have to use a belt."

Liew Menglu shook her head, "That's not okay, that'll hurt a lot."

Shen Yuan gritted his teeth continuing to bench press, thinking to himself that she didn't get to decide, not when she was distracting him during his workout.

After the workout, once they were back in the room, Shen Yuan indeed picked up a belt and prepared to whip her thoroughly.

Liew Menglu begged for mercy repeatedly, and of course, Shen Yuan didn't really have the heart to leave marks on such large and white 'balloons', so he symbolically landed a lash on her.

Yet even so, there were still two red marks left on Liew Menglu's big 'balloons'.

Under Liew Menglu's complaints, Shen Yuan rewarded her with a few small goals, then drove to his company—Jingfu Health Management.

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He planned to visit the company before picking up Su Xuewei from work, as it had been more than a week since he'd seen that silly girl, and he wondered how she had been doing recently.

.....

Meanwhile, at International campus Canteen 1.

Since it was mealtime, the stainless steel chairs in the canteen were bustling with people, yet amid the crowd, two delicate figures seemed to shine, attracting attention from everyone around.

The more reserved boys occasionally glanced at them as they ate;

The bolder ones simply stared while eating, since looking at beauties was free.

Those two delicate figures were none other than the senior students from Japanese language major, Lu Xinyue, and the senior from the flight attendant program, Peang Yayun.

Both were famous beauties on campus, and as they had started internships in their senior year, their appearances at the school were rare, making their simultaneous presence today especially noticeable.

"Xinyue, you met with Shen Yuan alone yesterday, right? What's he like?"

Peang Yayun asked while sipping on her milk tea.

Although they weren't from the same major, they had met during a student activity previously, and seeing each other's names on the entrepreneurship base shortlist, they had sought one another out without prior arrangement.

Lu Xinyue thought for a moment, "Shen Yuan is even more formidable than I imagined, he thinks about issues more comprehensively."

"Be specific."

Peang Yayun was curious.

"Yesterday, he asked me why Pangdonglai hadn't been replicated in other areas. I only thought of competition, but he also pointed out service management models and supply chains, as well as local background issues."

Lu Xinyue puffed her cute cheeks, "I later researched online and even asked a senior from the marketing major for case studies. It turned out just as he said."

"Ah, Shen Yuan is probably disappointed with my performance yesterday."

Lu Xinyue sighed.

Peang Yayun tried to comfort her, "You can't say that, we haven't graduated yet. Being at this level is already good. Not everyone is as outstanding as him."

Lu Xinyue frowned, "But he hasn't graduated either..."

"We definitely can't compare to him.

Peang Yayun casually replied, then asked, "Besides these points, is there nothing else?"

Lu Xinyue pondered for a while before lowering her voice, "He seems to have some special... fetishes."

Peang Yayun's eyes lit up—she was actually interested in this sort of gossip—so she immediately asked, "What kind of fetishes?"

"He likes to hear me speak Japanese."

"Japanese?"

"Yeah."

"...."

Peang Yayun inwardly groaned, as she didn't speak Japanese.

Their motivations were different. Lu Xinyue was genuinely interested in entrepreneurship, but Peang Yayun simply wanted to board Shen Yuan's 'luxury cruise'. She hadn't thought about making money through entrepreneurship at all.

If she could just get together with Shen Yuan, why would she need to earn money herself?

"What Japanese did he ask you to say?"

Peang Yayun asked again.

Lu Xinyue, with a flushed face at the memory, picked up her phone and said quietly, "There are too many people here. I'll send it to you on WeChat."

Peang Yayun took out her phone, and upon seeing the three words sent to her, she sighed, "I wasn't wrong; him choosing the five of us definitely wasn't simple."

Lu Xinyue felt overwhelmed, "Actually... I just wanted the entrepreneurship investment straightforwardly."

Peang Yayun smiled charmingly, "Be prepared. Right now, we're just like members of Boss Xu's song and dance troupe, waiting for Shen Yuan to decide when to start the slaughter."

"....."

At Jingfu Health Management Company, in the large conference room.

The general managers of the two fitness centers, the head of the yoga studio, the general manager of the health check center, along with the heads of HR and finance from the headquarters, were all present.

Different from previous meetings, this time everyone was somber and silent.

The past couple of days for Jingfu had been comparable to an earthquake.

The boss, Shih Wenkuan, had cashed out and left, and the company underwent a complete change of power.

For the management team, a change in ownership meant that they could be packing their bags at any moment.

The new owner, having bought such a large company, would certainly have his own trusted team and would want to place his own people in charge.

So everyone was shivering with apprehension, unsure who the new boss would target first.

....