I am not just a tycoon-Chapter 471 - 331: Dance Troupe_3

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But after waiting for 5 minutes, 10 minutes, 15 minutes, 20 minutes, the poker sounds from inside didn’t decrease but seemed to intensify, even showing signs of escalating.

"This..."

Qiao Lei suddenly felt so useless. She couldn’t even hold on for 10 minutes, yet those inside not only lasted for 20 minutes, but their condition was getting better and better.

Are these still women?

Qiao Lei found it hard to believe. Could this be the reason why Shen Yuan liked her?

She suddenly felt discouraged, losing to Liew Menglu was one thing, but she didn’t expect to lose to a senior as well. She had thought that Fang Minhui was somewhat similar to Senior Jinghan.

"It looks like I need to practice more when I get back."

Qiao Lei thought to herself and then retreated to the staircase, with Fu Yingzi following her, asking, "Where’s Junior Jinghan? I haven’t seen her these past two days."

Qiao Lei replied, "She went back to her hometown. She didn’t respond to my messages today."

"I see."

Fu Yingzi thought for a moment, "She’s usually quick to reply to messages. If you have time, give her a call to check on her, I’ll call her too when my shift ends."

Long Jinghan got to know Shen Yuan thanks to Fu Yingzi’s introduction. They were both previously from the broadcasting station and later worked together at Jingfu Health. They got along well, so Fu Yingzi was a bit worried this time.

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"Mmhmm."

Qiao Lei also found it strange. Initially, Senior Jinghan said she’d only go back for two days, but now that school has started, she still hadn’t returned.

Seeing Qiao Lei’s affirmative response, Fu Yingzi returned to her post, puzzled about what was so good about the noise inside. Wasn’t it just slapping sounds?

So, she imitated Qiao Lei and pressed her ear against the door.

Without pressing against the door, one could only hear a general noise, but now Fu Yingzi could hear many details, such as Fang Minhui’s moans, their rapid breathing, and the intense poker sounds.

Even, she could hear their dialogue...

"Big poker bully, what should you call me?"

"Dad... daddy... don’t call me a poker bully."

"Then what should I call you?"

"Call... call me... Big Cutie."

Fu Yingzi’s face turned red, and she thought, what kind of game is this?

She’d only listened for a minute or two when she felt something was wrong and hurried to the staircase, taking several deep breaths.

"Phew! I can’t think about this stuff, I mustn’t..."

Shen Yuan had always trusted Fu Yingzi. One reason was because of their interactions over the past few months, and another was due to Fu Yingzi’s loyalty to him: S-rank, absolute loyalty.

However, even so, Fu Yingzi succumbed to temptation.

30 minutes later, Fang Minhui reluctantly bade farewell to Shen Yuan, "I should go now, remember to visit me often."

Shen Yuan patted her bottom, "Mhm, don’t worry."

Fang Minhui put on her skirt and jacket, and as she reached the door, she felt something was missing, so she turned around, "Yuan Babe, once is probably not enough, what about another round?"

Shen Yuan waved his hand, "Forget it, I have to get back to work later."

"Alright then."

Fang Minhui pouted her lips and walked out of the office. She knew Shen Yuan was meeting a few other girls at the base, she hoped to fill him up so he’d have no energy left.

Too bad there’s not enough time~

...

The two of them knew each other’s capacities well, and Shen Yuan naturally knew the class belle’s intentions too. But if they were to go another round, it would take at least 40 minutes, so it was better to wait for another day.

Not long after Fang Minhui left, Fu Yingzi came in.

"Boss."

Fu Yingzi tried to act nonchalant as she handed over the documents, "You have to meet three girls today. They are Shi Zhixuan, a junior who dances folk, Peang Yayun from the air crew major who’s a year ahead of us, and Aisha, a sophomore from Xinjiang Province."

Shen Yuan acknowledged with a "hm." Previously, the entrepreneurial base had "selected" five girls. Qiao Lei was already interning at Jingfu, and the Japanese translator, Lu Xinyue, was preparing for a campus supermarket.

The remaining three girls were left, and since Shen Yuan hadn’t gotten around to them during the summer break, he planned to deal with them all at once now that school was back in session.

Shen Yuan reviewed their proposals: Peang Yayun wanted to open a clothing store, Aisha was interested in a flower shop—both projects he wasn’t too keen on. Only Shi Zhixuan’s dance studio seemed promising.

It just so happened that fitness dance was a field Jingfu could directly support.

Shen Yuan thought carefully, looking towards Fu Yingzi, "Yingzi, what do you think about forming a song and dance troupe with these three?"