I am not just a tycoon

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Shen Yuan didn't respond to Qiao Lei but gently reminded Long Jinghan at his side, "First, buckle your seatbelt."

"Okay."

Long Jinghan, with tender affection in her eyes, carefully fastened her seatbelt while gazing at Shen Yuan.

"Shen Yuan, did you hear me speaking?"

Qiao Lei bit her rosy lips in anger.

A seamless transition?

Had she no sooner got out of the car than he let another girl in?

She suddenly felt as if she had just finished a date with her boyfriend, only to turn around and find him fooling around with some other flashy women.

Shen Yuan looked at Qiao Lei impatiently, "Didn't I tell you I have important matters to attend to this afternoon and evening?"

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Qiao Lei's eyes widened in disbelief. Getting with another woman is the important matter you had to attend to?

She stamped her feet twice, her snow-white chest heaving wildly, raising her hand as if to harsh words.

But the last of her rationality told her not to lose her temper, so she crossed her arms over her chest and sized up the two before asking, "So, what are you going to do?"

The corners of Shen Yuan's mouth lifted slightly, deliberately provoking her, "Isn't that obvious?"

"You..."

Qiao Lei raised her finger, her chest heaving more violently, clearly even angrier.

"Is there anything else? If not, we will be leaving."

After Shen Yuan finished speaking, without waiting for Qiao Lei to reply, he rolled up the car window.

Long Jinghan, not understanding the current situation, could only clutch her seatbelt tightly, silently staring ahead.

"This is infuriating!"

Qiao Lei cursed under her breath, teeth clenched.

Even if he had to do this, couldn't he at least wait until she had entered the school? Was he really in such a rush?

"Wait a second!"

Just as the window was about to close completely, Qiao Lei spoke again.

"What now?"

Shen Yuan looked somewhat displeased.

"I'm coming too!"

Qiao Lei pulled open the rear door and climbed in.

"Aren't you being ridiculous?"

Shen Yuan turned to look: "I have serious matters to deal with, get out of the car."

"I won't get out!"

Qiao Lei haughtily tilted her chin up, "If it's serious business, it shouldn't matter if you take me along."

Shen Yuan was somewhat headachy. Qiao Lei was being petulant and refused to leave, and under these circumstances, he couldn't just forcibly drag her out, so he had no choice but to ask Long Jinghan, "You don't mind, do you?"

"Uh..."

Long Jinghan actually wanted to say she did mind, but fearing she might seem small-minded in front of Shen Yuan, she shook her head and softly replied, "It's okay."

Qiao Lei felt sour inside. When had she ever been treated this way?

Not only had her seat next to the driver been taken, but now this detestable guy Shen Yuan was even asking the other woman if she minded?

Was this even human speech?

And Shen Yuan had wanted to teach Qiao Lei a lesson. After all, taking her along wouldn't interfere with anything, and when it was time to book a room, he could just have the hotel manager arrange a car to send her back.

"Let's go then, first, we will go shopping."

Shen Yuan steered the steering wheel and drove towards the direction of the IFC Mall.

While driving, Shen Yuan asked, "What's in that bag?"

"Uh..."

Long Jinghan's cheeks were a bit flushed, too embarrassed to speak.

Seeing Long Jinghan's expression, Shen Yuan understood at once and didn't ask further.

But Qiao Lei hadn't seen those photographs, craning her neck curiously, she asked, "What is it?"

Long Jinghan kept her head down, not saying a word, while Shen Yuan nonchalantly said, "Why ask so many questions? It's none of your business."

Qiao Lei clenched her fists, her expression indignant.

She felt increasingly out of balance. Shen Yuan was so tender and gentle with this girl but always cold towards herself.

Though this girl was taller than her and quite pretty with a hint of sly charm in her eyes,

she herself also had unique advantages—her breasts were fuller, and her skin was whiter.

What on earth made the difference?

Twenty minutes later, Shen Yuan parked the car in the underground garage of the IFC Mall, then led the two girls up to the second floor via the elevator.

Qiao Lei was not new to the IFC Mall, having dined and enjoyed coffee here and strolled around simply, but she had never shopped here before.

Seeing all these dazzling luxury brand stores, Qiao Lei's round eyes kept rolling with curiosity.

"Shen Yuan, may I hold your hand?"

Long Jinghan was dressed in a white skirt, walking beside Shen Yuan, shyly asking.

Shen Yuan didn't know whether Long Jinghan was naturally timid or became so in his presence. Whatever she did or said was cautious and careful.

But since he had taken her out for shopping, Shen Yuan didn't mind, "Of course."

Long Jinghan's eyes brimmed with tenderness as she reached out and held Shen Yuan's arm, her charming face filled with contentment.

Shen Yuan at 182 cm and Long Jinghan around 173 cm— the height difference was just right; such a handsome man and beautiful woman together made for a striking pair in the mall.

However, Qiao Lei felt a sour jealousy gnawing at her.

What was all this anyway?

And 'may I hold your hand?' Was this girl that cheesy?

And Shen Yuan seemed to enjoy it to boot.

So she was the superfluous one, huh?

With her personality, she didn't want to be in such a passive situation. So, in a fit of pique, she stepped forward two paces and wrapped her hands around Shen Yuan's other arm.

Shen Yuan felt two soft masses suddenly cling to his left arm and turned his head to see, "What are you doing?"

"I want to hold your arm too."

Qiao Lei lifted her snow-white chin, looking up at Shen Yuan.

She was only 162 cm tall and looked quite young, creating a notable height difference when standing beside Shen Yuan.

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If you ignore their physiques, they might be more like siblings.

But she was dressed in cool attire, with snow-white skin, and bearing a pair of astonishingly large assets—it was quite obvious what their relationship was given how comfortably she rubbed her soft bosoms against Shen Yuan.

Shen Yuan could only smile helplessly.

Such is human nature, never valuing those who throw themselves at you.

Yet what belongs to others, what many desire, everyone tries to snatch for themselves.

This was just like when Shen Yuan used to order takeout in the dorm—before he even took a bite of his own, he'd always feel like Old Huang's portion smelled better.

Old Huang felt the same way, thinking Shen Yuan's bowl was the more fragrant one.

So every time, they'd both keep picking at each other's food until they ended up simply sharing.

Long Jinghan saw Qiao Lei cuddling up like a little bird, and since Shen Yuan showed no resistance, a trace of disappointment flickered in her beautiful eyes, and the arm she had interlinked with his slackened subconsciously.

Shen Yuan supported her hand, encouragingly saying, "It's okay, hold a little tighter."

Long Jinghan stared at Shen Yuan, then obediently nodded her head, "Mhm."

Qiao Lei pouted, discontent, "Why don't you let me hold you tighter?"

"How much tighter do you want to be?"

Shen Yuan looked down and noticed that, because of the tight embrace, the big softies had deformed. And from this angle, he could see clearly the pear-shaped contours, even making out the white bra that barely wrapped around them.

They were certainly pleasing to the eye, and the feel was quite soft, but one should still be aware of the impression they're making.

"Be a little more discreet, can't you see there are so many people around in the mall?"

Shen Yuan chided her.

Qiao Lei responded indifferently with an "Oh."

Shen Yuan, this guy's double standards were too severe, telling that girl to "hold a little tighter", while telling her to "be a little more discreet"? Why the difference?

I won't! I want to hold tighter!

When Shen Yuan felt his arm being squeezed even more tightly, he had to warn, "If you keep this up, I won't let you cling to me anymore."

Only after hearing this ultimatum did Qiao Lei grudgingly loosen her grip a little.

On the second floor of the IFC Mall, several male compatriots shopping with their female companions suddenly had their attention grabbed by a man accompanied by two women.

As the trio got closer, they got a clear view of their physiques and features.

The man on the left was being clung to by a fair-skinned, full-chested young beauty, while on his right, he was linked with a tall, long-legged beauty in a white dress, exuding a chaste and abstinent vibe.

The three of them strode past nonchalantly right by them.

This instantly threw their originally fine moods into disarray and on the verge of collapse.

"This... one can only say he's very rich, and quite the player."

"One man with two women is one thing, but the key is that both are top-notch. What a playboy stance is this son of a dog pulling?"

"Damn it! How the heck did those two girls agree to this?"

"It's like screwing the dog, I was wondering where all the high-quality beauties had gone, turns out they're all with a scumbag like him."

"His mother, men like him must be all show, right? Isn't he afraid of suddenly dying in bed?!"

The male compatriots were cursing inside, and though coming here meant they had some means, the women by their side were of nowhere near such caliber!

They couldn't even compete with one of them, let alone two!

The more the male compatriots dwelled on it, the more their moods soured, daggers practically shooting from their eyes.

Turning to look at their own companions, they suddenly found them bland and also felt that the tens of thousands they just spent were utterly in vain.

To hell with it!

And the women who witnessed this were also baffled. How rich exactly was this tall and handsome guy, to be able to make two women accept sharing one husband?

Shen Yuan also noticed some envy and resentful glances, but such jealousy and resentment only brought him a sense of pleasure.

This is the happiness of 1 + 1 > 2, do you understand?

Shen Yuan observed Qiao Lei's changing emotions. He hadn't expected such a seamless transition that changed her mentality.

Looking at it this way, perhaps vying for position tonight wasn't impossible?

At the same time, Shen Yuan also paid attention to Long Jinghan's gaze, noticing it linger on Prada's display several times, and so he led the two women into Prada.

"Hello, Mr. Shen, long time no see."

Clerk Alisa had noticed the trio earlier and warmly greeted them upon their arrival.

Shen Yuan nodded slightly, indicating, "Mm, brought two girlfri... no, two friends over to buy some stuff."

Alisa extended her hand to guide them, smiling, "Of course, this way please, ladies inside please."

Since a small blunder last time, Alisa dared not speak carelessly now, adopting a cautious approach with every word.

But Mr. Shen wasn't even putting on a charade now.

Mr. Shen had brought several female companions here for shopping before, previously at least one at a time, but now he had actually brought two at once.

What, he found it troublesome to make two trips and decided to just settle it all in one go?

She had thought Mr. Shen was a master of time management, but now he didn't seem to care, opting not to manage at all?

Okay, okay, this is how you want to play it.

Shen Yuan gave a look that said, "Pick out whatever you like."

"Okay."

Long Jinghan gently released Shen Yuan's linked arm, and then began to look over the store's merchandise.

Qiao Lei wanted to pick something out too, but Shen Yuan's words hadn't been directed at her, so she could only continue to stick close to him.

"Shen Yuan, the bags and jewelry here are all so beautiful."

Qiao Lei lamented, then kept an eye on Shen Yuan's expression, hoping he would catch her hint.

Shen Yuan pretended not to understand, and simply said, "That they are."

Qiao Lei pouted her lips, feeling somewhat disheartened.

The gap was too wide—so she could pick out gifts worth tens of thousands, while all she qualified for was a Western meal?

Alisa captured all the nuances of their conversation and micro-expressions and immediately understood who the day's leading lady was, so she proactively approached Long Jinghan to assist her.

"Hello, beauty, what's your name?"

Alisa asked with warmth.

"Hello, my last name is Long."

Long Jinghan was actually coming to a luxury store for the first time; when she had previously gone out with Shen Yuan, he had clerks deliver everything she wanted to the hotel.

She wasn't as outgoing as Qiao Lei, but she didn't want to show any weakness, so she tried to appear confident.

Alisa had seen all kinds of people and remained enthusiastic, "Alright, Beauty Long, let me introduce you to... this model here..."

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