I am not just a tycoon-Chapter 392 - 302 Unwritten Rules_2
Chapter 392: Chapter 302 Unwritten Rules_2
But being with a loving partner, besides physical satisfaction, there was another bond that was slowly strengthening.
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Shen Yuan lay down, hands supporting Fang Minhui, feeling the twisting whiteness before his eyes.
“Daddy, Daddy….”
…
The next day.
By the time Shen Yuan woke up, it was already 9 am, and the softness beside him was still in his arms. This privilege was only for class belle, as other NPCs would either be preparing breakfast or helping Shen Yuan dress and wash up by now.
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“Yuan Babe, what time is it?”
Fang Minhui turned over groggily, hardly able to open her eyes because they had been up until 2 AM the night before.
“It’s 9 o’clock. Let’s get up, wash, and go for breakfast.”
Shen Yuan pulled his arm from under Fang Minhui’s neck and climbed out of bed, saying as he dressed, “I have to attend a shareholders’ meeting this afternoon and a dinner tonight, so I won’t be back until after 8.”
Fang Minhui mumbled, “Hmm… no problem, I’ll have Ella take me out.”
As Shen Yuan dressed and prepared to wash up, suddenly Fang Minhui pulled him, cooing, “Ah, Yuan Babe, I can’t get up… carry me.”
“You wouldn’t listen when I told you not to stay on top—now you know it’s tiring, right?”
As everyone knows, riding requires a lot of energy, otherwise the teachers in those educational movies wouldn’t change positions so frequently.
Class belle was no exception. Last night she spent almost the entire time on top despite Shen Yuan advising her against it.
In the end, she was left powerless and unable to get out of bed.
“I’ll heed your advice next time.”
Fang Minhui grabbed Shen Yuan’s hands, “Carry me. Let’s go wash together.”
“Alright, alright. Who else am I if not your daddy.”
“You’re only occasionally my daddy at night, definitely not during the day!”
…
Breakfast could be ordered privately, but Shen Yuan found the preparation too long, so he had Ella arrange a buffet breakfast delivered to their suite.
Facing Yanjing’s first ray of sunshine and looking at the greenery and vermilion corridors in the yard, Shen Yuan felt an indescribable comfort.
Perhaps this was what enjoyment felt like.
Shortly after breakfast, Shen Yuan received a Weixin message from Fu Yingzi saying she had shared his hotel stay details with the Mu Medical Board of Directors, who would send someone to pick him up at 2 PM.
By noon, Ella had arranged for the hotel staff to iron Shen Yuan’s clothes.
Since the clothes were a bit wrinkled from being in his suitcase, and he was going to a shareholders’ meeting, a tidying up was necessary.
Class belle had matched a Zegna shirt with a white T-shirt for him, and his trousers were brioni black straight-leg casual pants, with his feet in a pair of LV black casual shoes.
His appearance was simple yet clean, his Nautilus watch perhaps being the most eye-catching accessory.
At 2 PM, a black Maybach steadily pulled up at the west gate of the Waldorf, and a middle-aged man in formal attire stepped down.
Ella, standing at the gate, walked into the yard, “Mr. Shen, your ride is here.”
“Okay.”
Shen Yuan leisurely got up from the lounge chair and headed towards the gate.
The middle-aged man was momentarily stunned upon seeing Shen Yuan, then quickly stepped forward, extending both hands, “Mr. Shen, sorry to keep you waiting, I am Lu Hong, the administrative director of Mu Medical.”
“No worries.”
Shen Yuan extended his right hand for a shake.
When Ella heard the words “Mu Medical,” she was momentarily taken aback. Working in Yanjing, she had definitely heard about Mu Medical, a top private hospital brand with four locations in Yanjing, known for being quite expensive.
A friend of hers had visited once; a simple blood draw and MRI with some medications cost over 20,000 yuan.
Though her friend said, despite its high prices, Mu Medical had no other flaws—staff attitudes were excellent, there were no waiting times for procedures, and the facilities were stellar, far better than public hospitals.
Unfortunately, she couldn’t afford it since her insurance didn’t cover such hospitals, requiring specific high-end medical insurance for reimbursement.
She hadn’t expected that Mu Medical’s administrative director would come to pick up Mr. Shen; Mr. Shen must be a shareholder or something similar.
She had seen richer and more influential people, but Mr. Shen was only 22 years old…
Lu Hong was just as surprised by Shen Yuan’s age, being the third-largest shareholder at such a young age?
Who would believe that?
Though shocked, Lu Hong didn’t show it; instead, he opened the rear door of the Maybach, blocking the top of the door to help Shen Yuan get into the car.
After Shen Yuan was seated, Lu Hong slowly closed the door and then sat in the passenger seat.
The comfort of the Maybach was undeniable; Shen Yuan felt the softness and support were better than his G63, and there was an immediate sense of tranquility, similar to that of his modified Alphard.
As they drove off, Lu Hong turned to look at Shen Yuan, “Mr. Shen, apologies for the misunderstanding. We thought you were arriving today. Hadn’t Miss Fu shared your check-in details, we wouldn’t have known.”
“It’s fine.”
Shen Yuan replied indifferently.
He was just here for a meeting, to meet the shareholders of Mu Medical, and to take class belle on a trip, without any intention of being ostentatious.
Lu Hong paused, hoping to leave a good impression, then said, “Mr. Shen, would you like me to introduce the contents of this shareholder meeting in advance?”
