I am not just a tycoon

The next day, Shen Yuan woke up naturally. He glanced at the clock—it was 9:30. Rising from bed, he walked over to the window, preparing to let the sunlight pour in.

But when he turned around, the small group was still lost in slumber, their disheveled clothing and alluring postures illuminated by the sunlight, reflecting a porcelain-like luster. Just looking at them for a few moments felt deeply satisfying.

Liew Menglu's fair legs were casually draped over Qiao Lei, while Qiao Lei had her lotus-like arm hooked around Long Jinghan. Long Jinghan had originally been nestled against Shen Yuan's chest, but now that Shen Yuan had gotten up, she clutched a pillow, murmuring in her sleep.

"Honey~ can you close the curtains a bit tighter? I want to sleep a little longer~"

Liew Menglu murmured lazily, not even bothering to open her eyes.

"Senior, I second that," Qiao Lei murmur-whispered along.

Ha, now they're bossing me around.

Still, these little ladies, sleeping even with the sun high in the sky—clearly last night wore them out... Shen Yuan reached out and pulled the curtains snugly shut, allowing the room to grow darker again.

Ah, it's refreshing to have authority—handling three at once without breaking a sweat, and I could still take on two more without issue... Shen Yuan mused contentedly to himself.

One day, when I bring Tan Xin and Ji Ya into the mix, I'll still manage just fine.

Tan Xin, the supposedly reserved one—who would've guessed she's secretly up to some shady business? Ha, did you think I didn't notice?

Just wait, I'll tie you up and have you on the bed sooner or later!

But as soon as the curtains were tightly drawn, Long Jinghan pulled her exhausted body up, her sleepy eyes wandering as she padded into the bathroom. Without a word, she squeezed toothpaste onto Shen Yuan's toothbrush and prepared warm water for him.

A surge of tenderness welled up in Shen Yuan's heart. He walked over and pinched her cheek. "You're tired; why not sleep a little longer? Don't be so stubborn. I can handle brushing my teeth by myself."

Long Jinghan rubbed her eyes and said, "Doing these things makes me happier than sleeping."

"Silly girl."

Shen Yuan pinched the other side of her face, squeezing until a white mark appeared before releasing her. Although Long Jinghan was slender, her cheeks still had a touch of softness, making them irresistibly pinchable.

At this moment, she wore a gray camisole nightdress. Her slender arms were smooth and refined, while her shapely legs glowed with a porcelain-like brilliance under the soft light.

Especially her U-shaped low neckline, which revealed a generous expanse of fair skin—her B+ cup figure, sans the bra's support, spread outward, not particularly ample but still tempting enough to be considered a delightful morsel.

"Brush your teeth." Long Jinghan obediently handed Shen Yuan the toothbrush and cup.

"Since you've already put toothpaste and water on for me, why not go all the way and help me brush?" Shen Yuan opened his mouth.

"Ah, um, okay."

Carefully, Long Jinghan dipped the toothbrush in water. But just as she was about to bring it to Shen Yuan's mouth, she realized he hadn't rinsed his mouth yet. Flustered, she quickly grabbed the cup in her right hand.

"Forget it, I'll do it myself. You just stand by my side."

Upon hearing this, Long Jinghan handed Shen Yuan the toothbrush and cup, standing quietly by his side.

Shen Yuan held the toothbrush in his left hand, but his right hand mischievously wandered to Long Jinghan's chest.

Long Jinghan shyly tried to evade him, but Shen Yuan frowned and commanded, "Don't move."

She reluctantly stood still, watching helplessly as that large hand explored her body. Her cheeks flushed with color as she clenched her nightdress, enduring without budging.

Shen Yuan wasn't overly preoccupied—he simply wanted to reward his sensible little Jinghan sister. Just like in kindergarten, where well-behaved children were given gold stars by the teacher.

Jinghan was so obedient; it was only natural she deserved recognition.

Of course, this was just the appetizer—the real reward awaited later.

.....

In a haze, Liew Menglu seemed to hear some noise. Her brows furrowed slightly—something didn't feel right.

Qiao Lei also opened her tired eyes, but seeing that Liew Menglu was still beside her, she guessed it was the senior in the other room.

Oh, that's fine... Qiao Lei resumed her deep sleep.

Liew Menglu nudged Qiao Lei. "Hey, aren't you going in to join the fun?"

"Leave me alone. If you want to go, go." Qiao Lei muttered irritably, keeping her eyes shut.

"What a lousy attitude."

Liew Menglu sighed, "I'm not going either—I don't have an ounce of energy left. Honey's stamina is just too overwhelming."

.....

Meanwhile, in an international campus classroom, Shi Zhixuan, Peang Yayun, and Aisha were sitting together discussing matters.

Rehearsals ran until 9 PM last night. They had originally planned to negotiate with the dance studio's owner again, but the owner had already left for the day. Even over the phone, she said she was busy and cut the call short.

"That greedy woman is outrageous!"

Peang Yayun's chest rose and fell at the memory of last night. "Promising something only to turn around and deny it, then acting so rude!"

"I have classes from 4 to 6, which are right during meal times. It's probably not feasible for me."

Youngest of the group, Aisha, had little input. Her timid gaze shifted between the two. "What do you think we should do?"

Shi Zhixuan, who hadn't slept well last night, furrowed her brows and added, "I have classes too, and this time slot is tough to schedule around."

"If it doesn't work for you two, then it definitely doesn't work for me."

Peang Yayun huffed in frustration. "I'm interning; my job keeps me busy all day. Where would I find the time?"

Clearly, they lacked real-world experience. Faced with difficulties, their first instinct was to compromise rather than strategize. But when compromise collided with their circumstances, none of them had a clue how to proceed.

The three exchanged looks, none offering any suggestions. Finally, Peang Yayun proposed, "Why not ask Shen Yuan to help deal with this matter?"

Shi Zhixuan shook her head. "We can't always run to him for every minor problem. We should handle what we can on our own."