I am not just a tycoon

5 PM, Fanghuali Neighborhood.

Lin Yuchang sat on the bed in her bedroom, staring at the WeChat message from Shen Yuan. She nibbled on her lower lip, unsure of how to reply.

Last time, they had already crossed that line. Everything that shouldn't have happened had happened, which actually went beyond her bottom line.

However, wearing that cuckold's hat firmly on Zeng Xianyong's head did give her a sense of triumphant revenge.

If she looked for other men after getting married, on the other hand, it would just be giving Zeng Xianyong a bargain.

Thinking back to what happened that night in this bedroom, Lin Yuchang's face showed a satisfied expression.

Shen Yuan, this younger man, had satisfied her for no less than 30 minutes each time, his youthful and strong body bringing her pleasure again and again.

On the other hand, Zeng Xianyong probably emptied himself, hurriedly finishing in just two or three minutes every time.

Could the women he found outside tolerate that?

As these thoughts crossed her mind, Lin Yuchang crossed her legs unconsciously, her eyes and brows exuding seductiveness, savoring the memories of that night.

Yet reliving the past was but an illusion. After five minutes, Lin Yuchang picked up her phone and gritted her teeth as she replied, "Then come over, but try to finish before 9 PM."

Shen Yuan quickly replied, "I haven't eaten, I need to fill up so I have the energy to fix the air conditioner."

Upon seeing this, Lin Yuchang's pretty face blushed instantly. This guy really had a way of hitting the nail on the head. She thought for a moment and then replied, "I'll make it for you."

In the underground parking lot, Shen Yuan smiled involuntarily as he looked at the WeChat message.

This beautiful, fiery married woman needed tending to, and as a seasoned firefighter, he could only pick up the righteous extinguisher and help put out the fire for her husband.

It was supposed to be Fang Minhui's turn tonight, but the understanding class belle had just reported that she was unable to drink anything cold due to her period, which conveniently let Lin Yuchang step in to cover for her absence.

When he arrived at the Fanghuali Neighborhood, it was already 6 PM, and it had just started to get dark. After ringing the doorbell, Lin Yuchang hurriedly came out to open the door: "Come in quickly."

Lin Yuchang looked somewhat anxious. Their floor wasn't just occupied by their family alone. It would be bad if the neighbors happened to see.

After Shen Yuan entered the house, he teased with a smile, "No need to rush, we have all night."

Lin Yuchang's cheeks became flushed once more, and then she went into the kitchen to start working.

Today, this beautiful cook had her hair up, revealing a slender and pale neck. She wore a tight button-down shirt that, due to her curvaceous body, couldn't accommodate her enough to button the first one.

The button-down shirt was a tight, waist-cinching design, revealing a flat and tender belly; the lower body clad in tight light-colored jeans that perfectly outlined her pert buttocks and slender legs.

With nothing to do in the living room, Shen Yuan strolled into the kitchen and asked, "What are you making?"

Lin Yuchang straightened a lock of hair in front of her forehead and said with a hint of guilt, "Uh... pig kidney and eucommia soup."

Shen Yuan's eyelid twitched. She had even prepared these kinds of ingredients; indeed, only a mature woman would be so thoughtful.

Looking at the alluring Lin Yuchang, Shen Yuan's heart wavered. He stepped behind her and leaned in close to whisper in her ear, "Have you ever made it for your husband before?"

Lin Yuchang felt a ticklish, tingling sensation in her ear that seemed to electrify her entire body. She blushed once again, her body involuntarily leaning forward to put some distance between her and the person behind her.

Shen Yuan wrapped his arms around her petite waist, then slowly slid them upward, "You haven't answered my question."

Biting her lip, Lin Yuchang shook her head, "I haven't, this is the first time."

"What kind of soup did you used to make for your husband?"

Lin Yuchang's heart raced quickly, and she shook her head with shame: "Rarely made any, he doesn't like to drink soup."

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Lin Yuchang was bullied miserably, her hands propped against the kitchen counter and her head nearly touching the range hood. She wanted to stop him, but she was no match for Shen Yuan.

The position just happened to benefit Shen Yuan, who remembered the task for today and let Lin Yuchang test his new 'fire extinguisher' on the spot.

Ever since he acquired the new weapon, Shen Yuan had only used it on Liew Menglu, and today, it was this beautiful young wife's turn to benefit.

The kitchen counter was at the perfect height, allowing Lin Yuchang to lean over it to cook, while also being able to withstand Shen Yuan's firefighting.

The firefighting lasted half an hour, and the soup was pretty much done by then; after which, Lin Yuchang stir-fried two dishes and brought them to the table.

Still not over the firefighting, Lin Yuchang's face, neck, and chest blushed with a faint pink hue.

She ate her vegetables in small bites, occasionally glancing at Shen Yuan. As they were nearing the end of the meal, she gathered the courage to ask tentatively, "Why was it... different from last time?"

Shen Yuan smiled lightly, feeling a surge of accomplishment, "Did you like it?"

This caused Lin Yuchang's face to redden even more, and she buried her head a little deeper, continuing to eat her food in silence.

"When is your husband likely to come back?"

Shen Yuan thought that if Zeng Xianyong suddenly came back at this time, it would be a situation hard to explain.

Could he say that he came to fix the air conditioning, and as a token of gratitude, his wife made him a kidney soup?

Zeng Xianyong probably wouldn't be that easy to fool.

Lin Yuchang replied, "He should be back around 9 o'clock."

Shen Yuan checked the time and saw that it was already 7:30, "So we have an hour and a half left, huh?"

Without speaking, Lin Yuchang blushed and nodded, knowing they had to make the most of their time.

Meanwhile, Shen Yuan noticed that Lin Yuchang's Feel-good Index had been refreshed again.

After fixing the air conditioning last time, the Feel-good Index was 64, and now it had gone up by two points to 66. It seemed that Lin Yuchang the NPC could also help him level up.

After finishing the meal and digesting for a while, Shen Yuan used the fire extinguisher again to help Lin Yuchang put out a fire. As they were getting dressed, Lin Yuchang whispered softly, "I've made up my mind to divorce my husband."

Shen Yuan was taken aback, wondering if she was going to divorce so quickly?

Wouldn't that mean the two layers of buffs on Lin Yuchang would be gone?

No way!

I still want to enjoy the thrill of being the wife-stealer a few more times!

That's what Shen Yuan thought, but he still nodded and said, "That's good."

"Mmm, thank you."

"Thank me for what?"

Lin Yuchang fell silent for a while before saying, "It's because of your presence that I made up my mind."

Shen Yuan said nothing in response, thinking to himself, I'm not carrying this blame, I didn't intend to break up your marriage, you made the decision yourself.

But on second thought, it was a good thing. Once Lin Yuchang was divorced, he could openly 'farm' money on her.

By 9 o'clock, Shen Yuan was preparing to leave, Lin Yuchang was somewhat reluctant, her seductive eyes fixated on Shen Yuan as she took the initiative to seek a passionate kiss.

Shen Yuan couldn't hold back, putting out the fire at the shoe cabinet once again before he made a full retreat.

Indeed, the vigor of a thirty-year-old woman is strong!

As he left, Shen Yuan took another glance at the Feel-good Index displayed above Lin Yuchang's head, which had now reached 69.

The stage from 60 to 90 increases quite quickly; after a few more times putting out the fire and then taking Lin Yuchang out for a couple of spending sprees, he should quickly hit 90.

The rewards for reaching a Feel-good Index of 90 were incredibly generous, always bringing surprises to Shen Yuan, and as the number of NPCs increased, so did the rewards, making it hard for Shen Yuan not to think about them.

With such thoughts in mind, he drove the Benz G-Class out of the basement without realizing it. The air in the car was a bit stuffy, so Shen Yuan rolled down the window.

As he passed the lift barrier, a black Audi Q5 came from the opposite direction.

The driver of the Q5 was Zeng Xianyong, who had just returned home from entertaining clients and was surprised to encounter a Benz G-Class.

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I don't remember anyone in our neighborhood owning a G-Class.

Zeng Xianyong, who had lived in the neighborhood for five years, was encountering a G-Class for the first time; he couldn't help but take a few extra looks. The car had a rugged and classic exterior, which indeed made quite a statement on the road.

To call it a chick magnet wasn't an overstatement.

His gaze continued upward, and upon seeing the young man driving, Zeng Xianyong's eyes stalled.

This person looks familiar, like I've seen him somewhere before.

Zeng Xianyong tried to recall this person from his memory but couldn't quite place him. It wasn't until he was almost home that he suddenly remembered.

This guy bought a Defender from their store.

There were many customers who bought cars, but this one left a particularly deep impression on him because Chen Na had come back to help him with the delivery of the car after she resigned, and according to the sales staff, it seemed that Chen Na had been taken care of by him and that's why she left.

Damn it, it's this son of a bitch who took Chen Na away!

But thinking about it, what's he doing here?

Forget it, too lazy to think about it.

Zeng Xianyong felt exhausted after a long day; his brain was hardly working. He unlocked the door and entered the house as usual, only to find a fan oscillating in the living room.

He frowned. There was air conditioning in the living room; why use a fan?

Then he heard the clatter of dishes and realized Lin Yuchang was washing them. He walked into the kitchen and complained, "Why are you washing dishes so late? It's past 9 o'clock."

"Uh... I cleaned the house after dinner."

Lin Yuchang felt a sense of fear in her heart. Thankfully, Shen Yuan had gone downstairs. If Zeng Xianyong had come back five minutes earlier, it would have been a scene of getting caught red-handed.

"Oh."

Zeng Xianyong looked at Lin Yuchang, wondering why she was dressed like that at home.

Then he had an epiphany when he saw pork kidney soup in the soup pot.

Zeng Xianyong showed a relieved smile. So his charming wife had some needs.

It seemed he also needed to pay more attention to his wife and not skew the balance!

"Yuchang, you're so considerate; serve me a bowl," he said.

After saying that, Zeng Xianyong left the kitchen with a smile.

Lin Yuchang was startled. She had forgotten to get rid of the pork kidney soup.

Thankfully, Zeng Xianyong didn't think too much about it.

Feeling relieved and somewhat lucky, Lin Yuchang finished washing the dishes and served him a bowl of the pork kidney soup.

At that moment, she wanted to say: Darling, this soup was not actually brewed for you.

While drinking the soup, Zeng Xianyong asked, "The living room has air conditioning. If it's hot, just turn it on. Why use the fan?"

"It feels stuffy with the air conditioning on," Lin Yuchang replied offhandedly.

She was worried about Shen Yuan's lingering scent in the room, which was why she had deliberately set the fan to oscillate.

Thinking about it, she believed she had the potential of a secret agent; if it weren't for the pork kidney soup incident, her cover-up would have been perfect.

Zeng Xianyong had no suspicions. He was in a great mood because Lin Yuchang had not only prepared sexy clothes but also made him pork kidney soup, indicating she wanted him to satisfy her.

This approach indeed gave him a sense of male accomplishment.

So after a shower, Zeng Xianyong prepared to visit Lin Yuchang's room to let her experience the joy of being a woman.

However, to his surprise, the bedroom door wouldn't open; it seemed to have been double-locked from the inside.

Zeng Xianyong was puzzled. Didn't she want it?

Why the double lock?

Could it be that she fell asleep because he took too long in the shower?

Damn it!

Zeng Xianyong swore a couple of national curses under his breath and had no choice but to return to his room to jerk off.

Lin Yuchang was now extremely wary of Zeng Xianyong; having been with Shen Yuan, she could no longer endure Zeng Xianyong's brief performance.

Just a casual encounter with others was thirty to forty minutes, and that big extinguisher was rock hard, how could you possibly compare?

Your little pin feels nothing!

Meanwhile, at Chen Na's apartment.

Nana, upon receiving Shen Yuan's WeChat flip, didn't immediately change into black stockings and a dress but instead took out a recently purchased pregnancy test to check.

The first time Shen Yuan had finished inside her was at her hometown in Ling County, nearly two weeks ago; if she was lucky then, it should be detectable by now.

Moreover, she had noticed that her aunt's visit had been delayed by several days, which significantly increased the chance of pregnancy.

After a minute, Chen Na walked out of the bathroom with the pregnancy test and placed it on the table, silently observing the changes.

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