I am not just a tycoon-Chapter 793 - 467: Capturing Another One for the Boss, Get a Room or Go to Your Place

"Ah?"

Shi Zhixuan didn’t expect to be suddenly asked this question.

Pang Yayun chuckled softly at the side—Shen Yuan never asked meaningless questions; his intentions were already quite clear.

"Tell her, I didn’t."

She showed no sign of fear. After all, during their previous visit to the startup base office, she had already half-heartedly yielded to Shen Yuan.

Unlike Shi Zhixuan and Aisha, who were still two innocent chicks.

Who knows what interesting things might happen… Pang Yayun blinked her eyes, genuinely curious.

"Don’t misunderstand me, I’m just afraid your physiological cycle might affect your dance performance."

Shen Yuan offered an explanation. Of course, it was as transparent as someone trying to hide silver without covering it properly. Don’t even mention adult women—high school girls could already tell what he was really thinking.

"Uh, I don’t have it."

Shi Zhixuan’s cheeks flushed slightly. She glanced at the youngest member, Aisha: "What about you, Sasha?"

Aisha blinked innocently, thinking that Shen Yuan was genuinely concerned about their dance performance. She simply blinked her wide eyes: "I don’t have it either."

"Alright, got it. I’ll confirm the time with you all later."

After hanging up the phone, Shen Yuan looked at his phone and smiled: "Another silly girl."

The five flowers of the startup base: Qiao Lei had already been handled by him a long time ago, Lu Xinyue had lost her innocence during their trip to Japan, and in the office at the startup base, he and Pang Yayun had done all that needed doing. The only ones left were Aisha and Shi Zhixuan.

After all, these five women were carefully selected by Shen Yuan—not much needed to be said about their looks and figures. Moreover, Shi Zhixuan brought in the bonus of traditional Chinese dance, while Aisha had the nickname "Little Dilraba."

It would surely be interesting.

As Shen Yuan mused inwardly, if not for the whole Wu Rui situation, the Feel-good Index of all three girls would have increased more slowly, postponing the handling of Aisha and Shi Zhixuan.

Come to think of it, he ought to thank her for that.

Ordinarily, striking while the iron was hot would’ve been most fitting, but Shen Yuan had plans to meet Su Xuewei tonight.

"Ji Ya, Ji Ya, have you prepared the practice workbooks for Xiaojie?" Shen Yuan shouted toward the living room.

"All set, boss. They’re already in the trunk of the Koenigsegg."

Upon hearing this, Ji Ya walked over. As she approached and saw Shen Yuan’s appearance: "Oh my, boss, why aren’t you wearing any clothes? Hurry up, or you’ll catch a cold. Let me grab something for you."

Shen Yuan was only dressed in swim trunks, with some areas on his body still damp. Ji Ya quickly fetched his clothes, meticulously wiped him dry, and helped him change into proper attire.

"I’ll head to the restroom for a bit."

Shen Yuan playfully swatted at Ji Ya’s rear as a reward. Her flesh jiggled like jelly for a moment.

Embarrassed, Ji Ya’s cheeks turned red as she returned to the living room sofa, only to realize Tan Xin was sitting opposite her.

Their gazes met and simultaneously thought of the mortifying incident from the night before. Both awkwardly averted their eyes almost at the same time.

After a moment, Tan Xin cleared her throat with a "cough, cough," saying, "Ji Ya, sometimes you don’t seem like an assistant, but more like... his maid."

"You saw that?"

Ji Ya awkwardly adjusted her clothes. In truth, she wasn’t just a maid—she managed the Jing Shi Room too… the spreadsheets on her computer kept records of who received Shen Yuan’s affections more often and who less. Everything was meticulously noted.

"And you seem pretty proud of it?" Tan Xin couldn’t help but glance at her.

"I’m happy doing these things. Besides, the boss treats me well and pays me generously, so why not?"

Ji Ya knew that in the boss’s eyes, she wasn’t just an assistant.

Tan Xin shook her head without saying anything more. Ji Ya recalled the events of last night and couldn’t resist asking curiously: "After you got back last night… did you?"

"No."

No?

Ji Ya cast a suspicious look at Tan Xin... Who would believe that? Last night, she had claimed she was going to sleep, yet she had secretly crept to the boss’s bedroom door.

Right then, Ji Ya clearly noticed a blush spreading across Tan Xin’s previously indifferent face, even reaching her graceful neck.

Ha, hypocritical woman.

Boss, oh boss, here’s another one captured for you.

Fatten them up before slaughter!

Although Tan Xin usually wore long sleeves and pants to cover up her slim frame, you could still tell she was shapely. Add in years of workouts, and her bust and hips were well defined—there might even be abs beneath those clothes.

It was hard not to wonder what a reserved and aloof woman like her would be like in the boss’s bed. Ji Ya’s eyes glimmered with anticipation.

Shen Yuan took the elevator to the B2 parking garage. After checking the trunk, he realized the Jesko had a luggage capacity of only 100 liters—a proper grocery-getter at best. But fitting some workbooks and a remote-controlled car was just right.

Su Xuewei rarely messaged Shen Yuan frequently. Occasionally, she’d ask, "Coming over for dinner?"

Shen Yuan thought, Dinner? Eat what? What I want to eat is you!

Driving his high-profile supercar to the neighborhood, he carried the workbooks and remote-controlled car upstairs with practiced familiarity. After knocking once, rapid footsteps immediately resounded from within. Next, the door opened, revealing Su Jingjie’s eager little face. He tried to ingratiate himself:

"Brother-in-law, you’re here… Ah, practice books. Sorry, I mistook you for someone else."

As he finished, Su Jingjie tried to shut the door.

Shen Yuan leisurely responded, "Don’t want the remote-controlled car anymore, huh?"

"Remote-controlled car?!"

Su Jingjie instantly flung the door wide open, spotting the car in Shen Yuan’s left hand. His eyes lit up with delight: "Brother-in-law, come in quickly!"

"You little opportunist."

Shen Yuan handed him the remote-controlled car and workbooks, ruffling his little tiger head.

"Hehe, thanks, Brother-in-law."

Su Jingjie was visibly thrilled and darted off to his room with the toy car.

In the living room, Shen Yuan greeted Mother Su and then proceeded to the kitchen. There, Su Xuewei was busy cooking, her apron tied around her. As she turned to see him, she used her hand to wipe the sweat from her forehead: "You’re here."