I am not just a tycoon

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With the wind whistling by, Shen Yuan's speed increased, and the horse powered forward, keeping up with Shen Yuan's rhythm.

The horses in the club were well-tamed, not only docile but also obedient. With System's enhancement, Shen Yuan even reached a speed that the instructor had never achieved before.

Due to the fast pace, both their hair stood on end by the time they completed a lap. Shen Yuan, with one hand on the reins, slowed the horse to a stop in front of Ji Ya and Chen Xinyu.

"Whoa!"

Shen Yuan gently pulled on the reins, and the horse understood, coming to a halt.

"Coach, how about another round?" Shen Yuan asked.

As soon as the instructor heard this, he quickly dismounted, nearly stumbling and almost making a fool of himself, a stark contrast to his earlier graceful dismount.

The young instructor said sheepishly, "No need, bro, I'll pass. You go ahead."

Shen Yuan let out an "Oh," "That's too bad. I was hoping someone could lead the way for me."

The young instructor smiled on the surface but cursed internally, You damn troublemaker, you ride better than me, and you still need guidance?

Shen Yuan dismounted with a single smooth motion but realized after walking a few steps that not only the crotch area was uncomfortable, but his buttocks also felt weird.

Damn it, I was too rash!

Most saddles are designed to accommodate only one person, and sitting at the back means enduring the raised tail end of the saddle.

Shen Yuan walked awkwardly for a couple of steps before gradually getting used to it.

Ji Ya couldn't help but comment, "Mr. Shen, so you've ridden a horse before."

"Of course, haven't you ridden one too?"

Shen Yuan raised his eyebrows at her.

Ji Ya paused, turning red when she realized the double entendre. She had indeed ridden a real horse.

But last night...

This kind of double entendre was certainly lost on Chen Xinyu, who just thought Ji Ya had ridden a real horse.

However, the young instructor just spat in his mind: Bastard!

Ji Ya awkwardly smoothed her hair and then asked the instructor, "Could you please bring out a horse for me too, preferably a smaller one? I can ride, no need to teach."

"Sure, I'll get it now."

Having just been put in his place, the young instructor didn't dare harbor his previous thoughts and headed straight for the stables.

Shen Yuan looked at Ji Ya, "Why don't you take Xinyu for a couple of rounds?"

"I'm actually not very experienced," Ji Ya replied, showing some difficulty. "I can ride slowly by myself, but I've never really led anyone."

Shen Yuan nodded in understanding and then turned to Chen Xinyu, "Xinyu, do you want to ride?"

"Um..."

Chen Xinyu hesitated, naturally wanting to try the sport, but the idea of being led by her brother-in-law...

"Xinyu, your brother-in-law is quite skilled at riding, you can trust him," Ji Ya offered an assist, persuading, "Don't worry, it's very simple, and the horses here are docile and obedient. Besides, your brother-in-law will be right behind you."

Shen Yuan said nothing but watched Chen Xinyu as she blushed and finally nodded.

Shen Yuan mounted the horse and then reached out his left hand, "Come on up, step on the stirrup."

When it came to actually mounting, Chen Xinyu got cold feet, aware that the front-back situation was not so... dignified.

She glanced at her sister in the stands, also worried about her sister's reaction.

"Xinyu, if you don't let your brother-in-law lead you, your only other option would be the instructor," Ji Ya said.

Not wanting to be taken advantage of by another man, Chen Xinyu clenched her teeth, took Shen Yuan's hand, and stepped up onto the stirrup and into the saddle.

The saddle was narrow to begin with, and to Shen Yuan's surprise, Chen Xinyu took up even more space than the instructor had.

It was her round and perky buttocks that were to blame...

Shen Yuan couldn't help but remark internally, my sister-in-law is really something.

She was wearing a white Nike sun-protective shirt that day, with black yoga pants outlining her slender and straight legs. Her hair was tied in a ponytail, and Shen Yuan could smell a faint fragrance.

Shen Yuan moved forward in the saddle to avoid getting caught at the back, but this made Chen Xinyu's sensations even stronger.

Since she was wearing yoga pants, which were soft and clinging, she could distinctly feel... something pressing against her buttocks.

Chen Xinyu's face turned hot, and she timidly lowered her head, hardly daring to breathe.

Shen Yuan then took her hand and placed it on the horse's neck, whispering in her ear, "Hold on tight, we're about to start."

A tickling and numbing voice made its way into Chen Xinyu's ear, reminding her of that absurd night, which was under the influence of alcohol, but this time she was sober, and the feelings were incomparable.

This knowledge was just too embarrassing for her.

Chen Xinyu wanted to move forward a bit, but the saddle was only so big, and there was no more room to scoot.

"Let's go!"

Shen Yuan squeezed the horse's flanks, and the horse shot forward. Since he had just coordinated so well alone, now he felt almost as one with the horse and rider.

Chen Xinyu immediately experienced a strong push, pressing her against Shen Yuan's chest.

Shen Yuan held the reins with one hand while wrapping the other around Chen Xinyu's slender waist, concerned she might fall if she lost her balance.

But then he laughed at himself.

Alright, I'm definitely a perv.

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But for Chen Xinyu, a girl who had never even driven an electric scooter, experiencing this kind of sport, how could she withstand it?

So, before long, she got so nervous that her palms started to sweat, and her little face was full of panic. Shen Yuan slowed down the pace a bit and comforted her softly, "Don't be afraid. Relax your body and keep your balance."

"Try squeezing with your thighs."

Shen Yuan patiently instructed, slowing down the speed further.

"Xinyu, don't grip too tightly with your legs."

"The horse judges the rider's commands through their movements. The tighter you squeeze, the more excited it gets."

"Now try grabbing the reins, but not too firmly. Lean forward a bit, shifting your weight forward, and if it feels off, you can raise your hips a little higher."

As he said it, Shen Yuan himself felt that something was not quite right. I'm teaching proper horsemanship, right?

Chen Xinyu was even more bashful, Brother-in-law, are you sure you're teaching me horsemanship?

.....

At this moment, the young instructor, after assigning a smaller horse to Ji Ya, walked back to the stable entrance looking a bit dejected.

At the entrance of the stable, there stood a middle-aged man in his forties, slightly overweight and dressed in a Polo shirt.

He waved over the young instructor: "Bo, come here."

The young instructor, addressed as "Bo," jogged over to the middle-aged man: "Manager, what's up?"

The manager squinted and said, "I told you to take it easy, and now you've run into a tough nut, haven't you?"

Bo sighed, "Who knew he was an old knight."

The middle-aged man patted his shoulder: "Those who come here to play don't lack money. Don't take wealthy people for fools, especially men who come out to play with several beautiful women. If they can earn what you can't, and charm the ladies you can't, their abilities are surely above yours and mine."

"Any little trick you try to pull, they'll see right through. This is still the lesser of evils. Should the day come that you cross someone vengeful, they'll play you to death without you even realizing it."

Bo nodded with a grimace, "I get it, Uncle."

The manager glared at him: "Didn't I say not to call me uncle at the club?"

"Uh... sorry, Manager."

The two chatted by the stable entrance about other matters when Shen Yuan and Chen Xinyu happened to pass by, taking their time.

From a distance, Bo remarked, "I thought the lady in the stand was his wife, but I didn't expect him to mess around with his wife's sister."

The manager snorted coldly, "Mind your own business when it comes to the affairs of the wealthy."

Bo's mouth puckered, "I just think he's not a good guy."

The manager was even more dismissive, "All men are the same. You're just sour because you don't have the money to play the way he does."

"....."

In the middle of the equestrian field, after letting Chen Xinyu get more comfortable, Shen Yuan allowed her to try on her own.

Shen Yuan wrapped his hands around Xinyu's slender waist: "We can go a bit faster now."

"Uh... okay."

Chen Xinyu, bashful, bowed her head and tightened the reins slightly, trying to squeeze the horse's belly.

"You can squeeze a little more."

"Squeeze again."

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After going around once, Chen Xinyu felt completely drained, and when she no longer focused all her attention, she noticed something surprising.

The thing behind her... it seemed to have changed.

Becoming aware of her brother-in-law's presence, she thought to herself.

Shen Yuan was unaware of his sister-in-law's thoughts, otherwise he might have cheekily responded: Indeed, I'm quite bold. Just bear with it.

After dismounting, he then asked, "Do you want to try riding a lap by yourself?"

Chen Xinyu quickly shook her head, "I don't dare."

Shen Yuan smiled and then offered his hand, "Then come down."

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This activity was really about seeking a novel thrill, and once Shen Yuan had his fill, he suddenly found it dull.

After Ji Ya tried a couple of rounds, she returned the horse and rejoined Shen Yuan and Chen Xinyu, making their way back to the spectator area.

Chen Na had just taken quite a few photos in the stands, but few were usable because Shen Yuan, embracing his sister-in-law, looked as valiant as a knight, while the sister-in-law appeared almost like Shen Yuan's prisoner of war, shy and leaning awkwardly against him.

So, the three girls took some photos together and prepared to return. During this time, the club's manager and the owner even tried to invite Shen Yuan to their reception room to sit for a while, but Shen Yuan declined.

It would've been nothing more than listening to them brag, then trying to build rapport for future business opportunities, but Shen Yuan felt it inconvenient while accompanied by three women.

If it were just him, Shen Yuan wouldn't have minded shooting the breeze with them.

After returning to the hotel, Shen Yuan took a refreshing shower and then checked his phone, only to see it was almost 7 PM, and the date displayed as well—July 4... my birthday is tomorrow, eh? Time really flies.

When he was young, he always looked forward to holidays and birthdays because it meant that Ms. Li and Old Shen would take him out for tasty food and fun activities.

As he grew up, it seemed more ordinary, just another day.

But the enthusiasm of his harem couldn't be dampened; they all expressed a desire to celebrate Shen Yuan's birthday with him, fortunately, he had slipped away early.

Right at that moment, his phone suddenly rang. Shen Yuan saw that it was Huang Haibao calling.

Heh, Old Huang and Old Cao, these two sworn sons of mine, still remember their old man's birthday.