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"Sis, why?"

Chen Xinyu didn't quite understand. Her brother-in-law had just told her not to go to the hot spring, and now her sister said they weren't going anymore, even though it was clearly her sister who had asked Caretaker Ji to fill the pool.

Was it that her sister didn't want her to bathe, or was it her brother-in-law who didn't?

Or was there something dirty in the water?

Unable to explain the situation, Chen Na could only tell her sister so much, certainly not that there had been her brother-in-law and others in the pool...

After thinking for a moment, Chen Na made up an excuse, "Just now your brother-in-law told me that we spent too much time in the hot spring yesterday, and soaking in the hot spring every day isn't good for the skin—it could cause damage. I just didn't think of it earlier."

"Oh, okay then," Xinyu replied.

Chen Xinyu couldn't hide her emotions and hung her head in disappointment. She had wanted to wear another swimsuit for her brother-in-law to see.

Meanwhile, Chen Na received a reply from Ji Ya and then returned to the bedroom she shared with Shen Yuan, sitting down beside him and wrapping her arm around his, saying, "I think it would be more convenient to have a local guide in Licheng and Licheng, don't you think?"

"Sure, you can decide," he responded.

Shen Yuan had always left the travel arrangements to Chen Na.

"I've asked Caretaker Ji to be our guide and driver, is that okay with you?" Chen Na asked.

Shen Yuan was stunned for a moment and thought to himself, Nana, are you hiring a tour guide, or are you trying to find someone to warm my bed?

But I don't want to point that out to you.

Well, saying he's a guide isn't wrong either... not only a guide in the sense of leading but also one in the sense of pounding through to the very end.

Looking at Chen Na with fondness, Shen Yuan felt relieved to have such a considerate and sensible woman by his side. She truly saved him a lot of trouble.

This was a request Shen Yuan definitely couldn't bring up himself, but it was quite appropriate for Nana to do so.

With an unspoken understanding, the two didn't broach the subject further. Shen Yuan simply wrapped his arm around Chen Na's fragrant shoulders, offering his own French greeting.

For Chen Na at this moment, hugs and kisses were undoubtedly the best consolation. She responded in kind, eager for the sweetness she deserved.

It was only when Chen Na's cheeks turned rosy, her gaze became hazy, and her breathing grew rapid that Shen Yuan stopped, pinching her tender lips and saying, "You're so considerate it's heartbreaking."

Chen Na snuggled contentedly into Shen Yuan's arms, "It's what I should do."

...

While Chen Na took a shower, Shen Yuan went downstairs and initiated a video call with the class belle, Fang Minhui.

It had been only two days since he left, and the class belle probably missed him dearly. Usually, she would send 10 messages and 2 photos a day, but these two days, it had surged to an average of 20 messages and at least 4 to 5 photos each day.

Moreover, the photos were either her in pajamas or in scanty clothes, so risqué they could get censored.

Once the video connected, Fang Minhui's adorable face appeared, and she pouted unhappily, "Yuan Babe, you've been contacting me so sparingly these past two days."

Shen Yuan smiled and said, "Haven't had much time to look at my phone."

Fang Minhui then asked, "So when are you coming back? Summer vacation officially starts tomorrow and I was hoping to see you one more time before I go home."

Shen Yuan replied, "Probably in 4 to 5 days."

Fang Minhui pursed her lips, "Okay then, I'll wait for you."

After saying this, she flipped her camera to show him, "Look, I'm in the St. Regis suite now. I've been staying here the past two days."

Shen Yuan had not noticed earlier, but now realized Fang Minhui was in the St. Regis suite he reserved. He smiled and said, "That's good. Otherwise, the room would be empty."

Fang Minhui replied, "Oh, and I went to take ownership of the house this morning. Lingling went with me. I've got the documents and all. Thank you, my Yuan Babe, hehe."

"That's good. You could also take these two days to think about soft decorations, furniture, and appliance arrangements. If it's too troublesome, you can directly hire an interior design company. Just send me the bill when it's time to pay, so you can move in after summer vacation is over."

"Okay, yeah."

Fang Minhui asked with a smile, "Can I decorate the house in my own style?"
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"Of course, the house was bought for you. You can decorate it however you like."

"Awesome, awesome."

Just then, a girl wrapped in a bath towel appeared on the camera, exclaimed in surprise upon seeing Fang Minhui on a video call, and quickly retreated back into the bathroom.

"Huihui, who are you video-calling?"

Fang Minhui covered her mouth and chuckled, then switched the camera back to the front-facing view, "Lingling, I'm on a call with Shen Yuan. Do you want to come over and chat for a bit?"

"Nah, nah, you guys go ahead."

Chen Ling replied from inside the bathroom.

"Yuan Babe, Lingling has been staying with me these past days. You don't mind, do you?" Fang Minhui asked.

Shen Yuan gave a knowing smile, "Why would I mind?"

"That's good."

Fang Minhui giggled.

Shen Yuan waved at the video, "Alright, I'm quite tired from today and need to sleep now. Good night."

Fang Minhui waved her tender hand too, "Good night, Yuan Babe."

After hanging up, Fang Minhui called into the bathroom, "Lingling, you can come out now; the call's over."

Chen Ling stepped out of the bathroom, clutching her chest, and said in relief, "That was close. If I hadn't retreated fast enough, my innocence would've been lost."

Fang Minhui glanced at her, "Lingling, I'm thinking there isn't much to see there anyway. Relax, Shen Yuan likes them big."

"Humph."

Chen Ling huffed disgruntledly, "Bullying me for not having 36D."

Fang Minhui sighed, "Lingling, sometimes I'm quite envious of you. At least you won't have to worry about sagging in the future, and you won't look too sexy in clothes."

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"Versailles, huh?"

Chen Ling grew even more irritated upon hearing this, and made a move to tickle Fang Minhui's waist, "I'll show you Versailles, I'll show you Versailles."

Fang Minhui was ticklish and quickly dodged, resulting in a game of chase around the suite that was lively indeed.

Finally, both exhausted, they collapsed onto the sofa languidly. Chen Ling, looking at the chandelier of the suite, couldn't help but sigh, "Huihui, you've got it made in the future. No worries about eating, drinking, playing, or working for money, just relax and be a rich lady."

Chen Ling really was envious. She had just checked the price of this executive suite and it actually cost over 3000 a night, more than her monthly living expenses.

And Shen Yuan had booked it for a whole month, even though he would stay there for at most ten days—wasn't that just too extravagant?

Not to mention, accompanying Fang Minhui to check into her suite earlier had only deepened her sense of life's vast discrepancies... Chen Ling couldn't help but glance at Fang Minhui, thinking about how they were supposed to struggle up the ladder together, and yet how did you sneakily make it to shore?

Fang Minhui caught Chen Ling's gaze and giggled slyly, "We're short of a warm bedchamber maid at home, want the job? You wouldn't be at a loss, my Yuan Babe is in great shape."

"You're gonna get it now."

Chen Ling reached out to tickle Fang Minhui again, and the two resumed their playful scuffle on the sofa...

...

Meanwhile, at the International campus's female dormitory, Long Jinghan was packing her bags.

Even though the holiday didn't start until tomorrow, the other girls in her dorm had already gone home that afternoon.

Just then, Qiao Lei walked in, puzzled, "Senior, why are you packing your bags? Aren't you waiting for Shen Yuan to come back?"

Long Jinghan stopped and said, "It's still uncertain when Shen Yuan will return, and even if he does, he might not have the time to see us. So I think I should go home first. My home isn't far, in the province, and I can come back anytime Shen Yuan needs me."

Qiao Lei crossed her arms, pushing up her soft bosom even more prominently, "Senior, that's too passive. We need to take the initiative to strike out."

Long Jinghan asked with confusion, "How do you propose we take the initiative?"

"I've learned yoga these past few days, and I think I've made it. It's the perfect time to test my improvement with Shen Yuan."

Qiao Lei spoke confidently, "Senior, you've been doing pretty well too. You should let Shen Yuan assess your progress."

Long Jinghan's pretty face blushed; she always got embarrassed when such topics came up, as they reminded her of that absurd night.

"What's the matter, Senior? You're not thinking of backing out, are you?"

Qiao Lei spoke with high spirits, "Together, we sisters are invulnerable. We must drain Shen Yuan to his last drop."

Long Jinghan felt awkward as she brushed a strand of hair from her forehead, "Qiao Lei, maybe you should go alone."

"How could that be possible?"

Qiao Lei said, neither agreeing nor disagreeing, "I definitely can't handle it alone. We're in the process of evolving, and we need to keep leveling up by fighting monsters to improve. Senior, do you really want to lose to that Fang Minhui?"

Long Jinghan was somewhat headache-stricken by Qiao Lei's strange competitive desires. She thought things were fine as they were and saw no need to struggle for superiority.

And who knows, maybe Shen Yuan liked them just as they were, frail and helpless?

"Just leave it, Senior, going back a few days later won't matter."

After standing her ground, Qiao Lei's voice softened cutely, "I'll send Shen Yuan the photos of us practicing yoga later, to whet his appetite."

"Ugh..."

Long Jinghan wasn't very good at saying no, and she did want to see Shen Yuan, so she replied, "Alright then."

After finishing her words, Qiao Lei sent the photos to Shen Yuan and added a caption: "Shen Yuan, Senior Long and I are in Star City waiting for you. Today's yoga training, done!"

Shen Yuan, upon receiving the WeChat message, was torn between laughter and tears. It wasn't even a few days before his return, and the ladies of his harem had already scheduled appointments.

Remembering the neck and neck contest of that night, particularly since it was Qiao Lei's first time, Shen Yuan couldn't help but feel a little expectant.

The yoga studio owner, Tong Wen, had also reported to Shen Yuan these past couple of days, saying that the two girls were very diligent and making fast progress, especially Qiao Lei.

"But no matter how good you two become at yoga, it's not necessarily going to take me down. I'm a man with cheats on," Shen Yuan thought to himself, smiling smugly, as he finished replying to Qiao Lei's message and proceeded to the second floor.

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The next morning, Old Xiang appeared early at the door of the villa.

It was indeed a strange situation—although he had come as a driver, he had ended up on a holiday just two days into the job.

If Miss Chen hadn't explained the situation to him, he would have really suspected that his 20 years of driving skills had somehow dissatisfied Mr. Shen, putting his job at risk.

Today, Ji Ya, acting as both tour guide and driver, left behind her pencil skirt and stockings for a black tracksuit.

Even so, her stunning figure was hard to hide.

She approached Old Xiang with a slight smile, "Hello, from here on out, I'll be taking over."

Old Xiang handed over the car keys to her, along with a business card, "Hello, the car is fully refueled. If there are any issues with it while you're driving, you can call me anytime through the number on this card."

"Alright."

"Then I'll head in."

After receiving the keys and business card, Ji Ya walked into the villa.

Watching Ji Ya's retreating figure climbing the steps, Old Xiang felt a bit nostalgic.

Having been a driver for over 20 years and served plenty of wealthy people, it was his first time working for a rich person in their early twenties.

Speaking of which, his own son was about the same age as Mr. Shen and was currently an intern, earning a salary of just 4-5K a month.

In contrast to Mr. Shen...

Oh well, some people are really born with a golden spoon in their mouth.