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I am not just a tycoon-Chapter 309 - 276: Loving and Killing Each Other_2
Chapter 309 -276: Loving and Killing Each Other_2
Liew Menglu quickly fetched a pair of black stockings and handed one to Long Jinghan, “Let’s each help her put one on.”
When the snowy legs were wrapped in black stockings, the effect was indeed uniquely charming, as Liew Menglu and Long Jinghan continued to pin down her arms, preventing her from escaping.
“Honey, you can come in now, Qiao Lei, our little sister, she’s all ready~”
“Alright then.”
Shen Yuan slowly got up, stretching his body…
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The following morning.
When Shen Yuan got up, the three women were nowhere to be seen, and the chaos of last night had been neatly tidied up.
Because Liew Menglu and Long Jinghan had been spectating while he was “teaching” Qiao Lei last night, a frustrated Qiao Lei had suggested playing the game Shen Yuan mentioned after the first “lesson.”
Feeling somewhat accountable, Liew Menglu and Long Jinghan reluctantly agreed.
Thus, Shen Yuan was “forced” to be blindfolded and played a couple of rounds of “Battle of Wits” and experienced the treatment of an emperor in a private dining room.
What a wild night it had been… Shen Yuan thought of the ludicrous scene and couldn’t help but give a wry smile; it was so much more exciting and fun than a mahjong game.
Shen Yuan got dressed and glanced at the messages on his phone, seeing one from Long Jinghan saying that she and Qiao Lei had gone to work.
Meanwhile, Liew Menglu was busy in the kitchen.
By now, Liew Menglu had a good grasp of Shen Yuan’s tastes, having prepared nearly a month’s worth of fitness meals for him and occasionally going out to eat with him.
She knew that for breakfast, Shen Yuan liked to have buns or bread, paired with rice porridge or milk.
But she also understood that repeating the same flavors was not ideal, best to have rice noodles or something similar every couple of days.
Shen Yuan could handle spicy food, so the buns she steamed contained vermicelli and a bit of chopped chili, not too spicy for breakfast, with just a hint of spice.
While waiting for breakfast, Shen Yuan sent a couple of tasks to Ji Ya via WeChat:
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The first task was to purchase some gifts for the elderly, as today was his elder uncle’s birthday, and he had promised Ms. Li two days ago to go to his uncle’s house for a meal.
The second was to ask her to rent a three-bedroom apartment for Qiao Lei and Long Jinghan in the residential complex where Liew Menglu lived.
The third was to contact MSH and compare the commercial retirement insurance products available on the market, as Shen Yuan wanted to arrange high-end medical insurance and a pension for his parents.
After delegating these tasks, he turned his attention to Liew Menglu, who was frying eggs.
Coach Liew at home looked quite different, wearing an oversize white T-shirt that covered her entire upper body and a small portion of her lower body, revealing her creamy, jade-like legs.
Her hair was also tied up; from Shen Yuan’s perspective, he could see her curved brows and eyes, upturned nose, and cheeks radiating with happiness.
Coach Liew seemed to be really enjoying cooking breakfast…
“What are you thinking about, smiling so happily?”
Shen Yuan couldn’t help but ask.
Liew Menglu turned her head and giggled, “For one thing, we can move into the new apartment tomorrow, and secondly, I’m cooking breakfast for you, it’s been such a long time since I last did.”
Shen Yuan jokingly scolded, “Look at you, get on with it, I’m hungry.”
“Alright, hubby, I’ll speed up!”
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Uncle Shen Jianwei’s family had always had a good relationship with Shen Yuan’s family. The year Old Shen went bankrupt, without Shen Yuan even asking, Uncle Shen had taken the initiative to give him 50,000 yuan.
Uncle had been a grassroots cadre for over forty years and hadn’t earned much money; his son, Shen Wei, was just an ordinary deputy chief at the police station, so 50,000 yuan was quite a substantial sum for them.
Moreover, after lending the money to Old Shen, he had never once asked for it back.
Plus, when Shen Yuan was younger and the two families lived close to each other, Old Shen was busy with business, and Ms. Li was often at the shop to help, leaving no time to cook for Shen Yuan and Shen Xuan, so the siblings would often freeload meals at their uncle’s place.
Auntie Uncle’s wife, a scholarly and reasonable person, always treated both siblings like her own children, taking great care of them and even serving them extra helpings.
Cousin Shen Wei was also very tight with Shen Yuan; when Shen Yuan got into fights at school that he couldn’t win, he would often call on his cousin, who was in junior high, to come and “back him up.”
Thus, for Uncle’s sixtieth birthday celebration, the Shen family was very eager to participate.
At 10 a.m., Ji Ya parked the Defender downstairs next to the silver G63 in the apartment building’s parking lot.
Ji Ya transferred the gifts from the boot of the Defender into Shen Yuan’s car, then asked, “Mr. Shen, may I ask, who will be living in the apartment you asked me to rent?”
Shen Yuan had only given the name of the residential complex and the information for a three-bedroom unit, but nothing else. With Ji Ya’s years of experience in leasing, the selection criteria were too broad.
For example, the orientation of the apartment, the layout, and the level of decoration could all affect the rent prices. Rather than asking so many questions, it was more straightforward to ask Mr. Shen who was going to live there.
“It’s for women.”
Shen Yuan replied straightforwardly.
“Understood, Mr. Shen.”
With this, Ji Ya had clarity and would proceed with renting according to the highest standards.
After transferring the gifts, Shen Yuan drove back home to pick up his parents and Shen Xuan. This time they were going to Uncle’s place for a meal—it wasn’t an occasion for Old Shen to show off, so there was no need to drive two cars.
Considering the close relationship between the two families, both Old Shen and Ms. Li placed great importance on this visit, with Ms. Li complaining all the way in the car about Shen Yuan being late, saying it delayed her from helping Auntie Uncle with the cooking.
Old Shen had also prepared tobacco, alcohol, and tea for his big brother, but seeing the contents of Shen Yuan’s boot, Old Shen thought what he was carrying seemed a bit redundant.
Just before 11 a.m., the family, laden with gifts, arrived at Uncle’s home. Uncle lived in a resettlement complex without an elevator, but the surrounding facilities and location were quite decent.