Chapter 309 Indulgence
7pm.
Dong Ya and Qi Xi got out of the back seat of the Alphard. The driver, wearing white gloves, considerately shielded the upper edge of the door for them and reminded them, "Ms. Dong, Ms. Qi, please be careful."
This was not the first time the two had enjoyed such service. A few days ago, when they were riding in Shen Yuan's Maybach in Yanjing, there was also such a careful driver who was dressed in formal attire and was meticulous in his work.
After the two girls got out of the car, the driver extended his hand and ushered them into the door: "You two can go in now, Mr. Shen is waiting for you inside."
"OK."
Dong Ya responded with a smile, watching Alpha slowly leave, then turned to look at the villa with a large garden. After a while, she sighed, "Qi Xi, I always feel like I don't fit in here."
Dong Ya took a look at her outfit. She was carrying a Coach bag, wearing a ZARA vest, and a skirt she bought online. The total cost was no more than 2,000 yuan.
(PS: Dong Ya's outfit reference)
"Did you notice just now? The driver is wearing an Omega watch. I'm not even as good as his driver."
Dong Ya sighed helplessly. She had thought that Shen Yuan was very rich, but she had never thought that she would be outshined by his driver.
No wonder people on the Internet say that you shouldn’t look down on professions like nannies and drivers. Maybe they earn tens of thousands of yuan a month, have already bought cars and houses, and live a life that most people envy.
"Oh, I've always misunderstood the definition of life. It turns out that what we call survival is what others call living."
Dong Ya shook her head, then walked in with Qi Xi on her arm: "Come on, let's take a deeper look at the lives of the evil capitalists."
As soon as the two of them walked to the entrance, they found a lady standing there. She was wearing a professional suit and black stockings. Although she had clean and cool short hair, her figure was curvy.
She wore a professional smile, crossed her arms at her waist, and nodded respectfully: "Good evening, Miss Dong, Miss Qi, I am Mr. Shen's life assistant and housekeeper, my name is Ji Ya, please come in."
The two of them were stunned at the same time. It turned out that what was shown on TV was real. Rich people's big houses all had an intellectual and elegant butler.
Ji Ya stretched out her hand and led the way in front, with the two following behind. Dong Ya looked at the graceful figure under the hip skirt and thought that she should not be just a housekeeper and assistant, right?
The image of Shen Yuan became clear again in Dong Ya's mind. He was a bit like the famous merchants in ancient times, who lived in luxurious mansions and had sedan chairs and bearers when they went out. Ji Ya in front of her was not only responsible for Shen Yuan's accommodation and food, but also had to warm his bed.
Evil capitalists!
Dong Ya couldn't help but complain in her heart. Although she had seen the lives of rich people on TV and in short videos, it was far less shocking than seeing it with her own eyes.
Following Ji Ya into the living room, Dong Ya also found that the decoration here was very stylish. The new Chinese style was elegant and simple, but it was still dignified and solemn.
At the same time, Dong Ya also heard a violin solo, but she didn't know where it came from.
However, when she walked into the living and dining room, Dong Ya was surprised to find that there were two chefs busy in the open kitchen.
Shen Yuan also has a private chef?
Both chefs were in their 40s, wearing black chef uniforms and tall chef hats, and were fat.
And Shen Yuan was sitting nonchalantly on a high stool, watching the two busy themselves and chatting with them.
"Master Gao, you just said your son will go to college next month, right?"
"Master Hu, how long do you need to steam this fish? It looks almost done."
"Hey, Master Gao, watch the fire when you fry the chicken chop. Don't let it burn. It won't taste good if it does."
Although there was a disruptive boss next to them, the two chefs were still in good shape. They cooked while responding to his words.
But what surprised them even more was that there was a violinist nearby. She was elegant and wearing a long black dress. It turned out that the lingering string music came from here.
The environment and atmosphere are very high-end, but Shen Yuan, as the host, is very down-to-earth.
Maybe this is what a real rich person is, Dong Ya thought silently in her heart, and she had already pieced together the image of Shen Yuan in her mind.
The biggest difference between a country dog and a rich country dog is that no matter what the country dog does, there will always be people finding fault with him, while no matter what the rich country dog does, there will always be people making up for him.
In fact, Shen Yuan couldn't appreciate this kind of violin solo at all. If he hadn't seen that the sister playing the violin was pretty, he would have asked her to leave work early.
He preferred to watch the two chefs cook, seeing how they used various kitchen utensils to process the ingredients smoothly, and at the same time, guiding the experts as an outsider.
They are all Chinese, and communication with them is much smoother than with Brook. They also know that the person in front of them is a financial sponsor, so they dare not offend him.
After Ji Ya's reminder, Shen Yuan finally noticed that Dong Ya and Qi Xi had arrived behind him. He turned around and said with a smile, "Sit down. You must be hungry."
Dong Ya stroked her skirt and sat down, smiling brightly, "A little bit indeed, but we are quite capable of withstanding hunger."
"We'll be eating soon. I've asked the chef to start serving it a little before 7 o'clock."
Shen Yuan got down from the high stool and sat in the middle of the dining table. Dong Ya was already seated on his left, while Qi Xi was relatively shy.
Shen Yuan pointed to the seat on the right: "Sit down, Qi Xi."
Qi Xi originally wanted to sit next to Dong Ya, but this made her feel awkward. Ji Ya came to Shen Yuan's aid at the right time and took the initiative to pull out the chair on the right: "Ms. Qi, please sit down."
"Uh, okay."
Qi Xi had no choice but to sit on Shen Yuan's right.
"I had a bowl of rice noodles at 4pm. I'm not hungry, so I'm sorry that I'm leaving you two to accompany me and eat now."
Shen Yuan looked at Qi Xi: "Actually, there's no need to thank me specifically for that. It's just a small favor. Forget about treating me to a meal. If you want to thank me, just consider it as a thank you for accompanying me to dinner this time."
"Mr. Shen."
"Forget it, there's no need to say too much, let's just leave it at that."
Shen Yuan waved his hand, and Qi Xi lowered her eyes, not wanting to say anything more. However, Dong Ya smiled and said, "Qi Xi, Mr. Chen's intention is to ask you to pledge your love to him."
Qi Xi was stunned for half a second, her cheeks immediately turned red to her ears, and she lowered her head, not daring to speak.
"Nonsense, that's not what I meant."
Shen Yuan immediately refuted, but in his heart he was thinking, Dong Ya, you really shouldn't be so sensible. How come you said all my thoughts.
Dong Ya smiled meaningfully, and did not expose Shen Yuan's lie. She just rubbed Shen Yuan's calf with her high heels under the table.
Shen Yuan's eyelids jumped and he glanced at Dong Ya. This slutty woman was actually biting her red lips and making a reluctant but welcoming expression towards him.
Bold!
Fairy, take this stick from me!
I have to say that some women are born with the ability to seduce. No wonder the vice president has always coveted Dong Ya, and Jiang Feng who has been licking her for a long time.
Thinking of this, Shen Yuan asked: "Does he still contact you?"
"He scolded me last time, it was really nasty, and then I blocked him, but I didn't expect him to send me a message to apologize yesterday."
Dong Ya took out her phone, opened the message and handed it to Shen Yuan: "Here, another long speech."
Shen Yuan sneered: "I didn't expect that he is still such a lovesick person. He still refuses to give up."
"I don't bother to pay attention to him. He even messaged me saying he regretted scolding me and told me to stay away from those so-called 'rich people', saying they were just playing around. He even played me down by saying he was drunk at a bar the past couple of days and asked me to go see him. I'm not going."
“That’s awesome too.”
Shen Yuan smiled: "What does he do?"
Dong Ya shook her head: "I haven't found a job yet. I'm currently studying for my master's degree."
"oh."
Shen Yuan did not continue the topic.
However, Dong Ya struck while the iron was hot and whispered in Shen Yuan's ear: "Mr. Shen, I have found out what the Minotaur means. If you like, I can play with you again."
Shen Yuan glanced at Qi Xi calmly. She was looking down at the table, so she probably didn't hear the whisper just now.
Just as Shen Yuan was thinking about how to reply, Dong Ya actually took his hand and placed it on her thigh.
Although there was a silk skirt between them, my palms could still feel the plumpness and softness of her thighs.
"Ahem."
Now it was Shen Yuan's turn to be nervous. He looked around and saw the chef was concentrating on cooking. Qi Xi's face was still red as she looked at the table. The only spectator, Ji Ya, turned her head away and didn't want to look.
Fortunately, Dong Ya did not take any further action, and the two chefs brought up the prepared dishes one after another.
Shen Yuan didn't ask them to cook French or Japanese food, he just made some home-cooked dishes that Shen Yuan liked.
For example, steamed sea bass, pan-fried chicken, stir-fried beef, blanched choy sum, and braised prawns.
In fact, among many cuisines, Shen Yuan feels that Chinese food tests the chef's skills more because the cooking steps and methods are much more complicated than Western food.
In addition, this is China, and these Chinese dishes are eaten frequently, so you can feel whether they are delicious or not and how delicious they are by just tasting them.
On the contrary, for French and Japanese food that you don’t eat often, you can’t judge whether it is delicious or not after eating it because there is no standard.
Even if the food cooked by the chef is not tasty, people can explain it as the flavor or characteristic.
The two chefs stood not far from Shen Yuan, expectantly waiting for Shen Yuan to give his comments after eating.
Shen Yuan signaled the two women to start eating, and then tasted the dishes one by one without haste. When he ate the stir-fried pork, he couldn't help but frowned.
Master Gao's heart suddenly rose to his throat, because he was the one who made the stir-fried beef. He couldn't imagine what could have gone wrong. The beef was the freshest and he had just tried it, and there was definitely no problem.
In fact, Shen Yuan didn’t think it tasted bad, he just accidentally bit into the chili and choked.
"Mr. Shen, is there something wrong with your taste?"
Master Gao asked cautiously.
"No, everything is fine."
"That's good."
Master Gao finally felt relieved.
Dong Ya suddenly understood again. There was a melodious violin solo in her ears and she was eating Chinese food prepared by a private chef. They were standing cautiously by the side, fearing that Shen Yuan would express any dissatisfaction.
Is the world of the rich so plain and simple?
After dinner, the three of them rested in the living room for a while. Dong Ya suggested the second half. Shen Yuan thought about it and realized that Xie Chengbo had just asked him to go to the bar. In addition, Jin Zhifa had helped him last time, so it was just right for him to treat him tonight.
However, Qi Xi couldn't drink, and she was embarrassed to refuse. In the end, Dong Ya saw through her thoughts and asked Shen Yuan if Qi Xi could not go.
Shen Yuan knew that to win over a girl like Qi Xi, one had to simmer slowly and not rush. Besides, her style was incompatible with nightclubs, so he asked Ji Ya to arrange a car to take her back.
Xie Chengbo said that he had booked a booth at Play House and asked Shen Yuan to come directly.
Shen Yuan had heard of Play House. It was said to be the bar with the best atmosphere in Star City, bar none.
The gimmick is quite loud, and it is difficult to book a booth.
However, Xie Chengbo has been in Star City for so long, he should have some resources.
Shen Yuan led Dong Ya to the garage, and then got into the driver's seat of the G63. Dong Ya first walked to the passenger seat, then put her hand on the door handle and looked at Shen Yuan with an inquiring look.
Whenever Shen Yuan showed the slightest reluctance in his eyes or expression, she would immediately sit in the back row.
She knew that a man's co-pilot was very important, and Shen Yuan must have a wife. Even if not, her status must be relatively high in his heart, otherwise he would not have just taught her a lesson that night and then left.
After waiting for one second, two seconds, and three seconds, Shen Yuan didn't respond. Dong Ya then smiled happily and immediately opened the car door and got in.
It looked quite humble, but Dong Ya also had her own standards in her heart. She had given away her virginity very cheaply last time, and actually, she had nothing left to give to Chen Yuan.
So she placed herself in a lower position, and was happy to be able to sit in the passenger seat and accompany him to the bar.
In fact, Shen Yuan didn't have such thoughts. It took about 40 minutes to get from the villa area to Jiefang West, and Dong Ya happened to be wearing a skirt, so it was very convenient to touch her thighs.
Dong Ya sat in the passenger seat, looked at the interior, looked at the car logo on the steering wheel and asked, "This car must be very expensive."
"It's not bad, more than 3 million."
More than 3 million is already very expensive for ordinary people, but compared to the Koenigsegg tomorrow, this car is only one tenth of it.
After the car started, the two talked about the bar again. Dong Ya was a little surprised when she found out that they had booked a Playhouse booth, but when she thought about Chen Yuan, she thought it was natural.
"I went to Playhouse once for my friend's birthday, but he didn't get a booth, so he only had tables. The prices here are probably the highest of any Star City bar, and the atmosphere is really great."
"I heard from friends that many internet celebrities, even first- and second-tier actors and singers, have been here. Every night there are many photographers and fans waiting at the door."
"oh."
Shen Yuan was not very interested in these things. He just hadn't experienced the nightlife for a long time, so he took this opportunity to indulge himself.
Seeing that Shen Yuan didn't reply, Dong Ya turned her head to look out the window and sighed: "Star City is still beautiful at night."
Outside the car window is the Star City under the night sky, one of the cities with the richest nightlife in China. There is always a constant stream of traffic, and high-rise buildings and shops are always flashing neon lights.
People in Xingcheng are inherently focused on leisure. Lower housing prices mean lower living pressure, and young people are more willing to spend money to enjoy life.
In addition, Star City has a strong tourism attribute. In addition to local consumers, there are also tourists from other places.
Dong Ya looked for a while and felt that there were only two of them in the car. It would seem unfair to herself if she didn't do something, so she lifted her skirt calmly.
This was a knee-length silk skirt, and when she lifted it up, half of her smooth and silky thighs were immediately exposed.
"Director Shen."
Dong Ya called out softly.
"Um?"
Shen Yuan responded, but his eyes were still fixed on the front.
"Please look at me." Dong Ya said softly.
Shen Yuan turned his head: "What's wrong?"
But as soon as he looked over, Shen Yuan saw that piece of white, and suddenly his eyes couldn't move away.
"Mr. Shen, please keep your eyes on the road and extend your hand."
Dong Ya knew that she and Shen Yuan would definitely not be able to have a relationship, so she simply used her body.
She bit her rosy lips and looked at Shen Yuan lovingly.
Shen Yuan pretended to be very disdainful and said: "Who are you looking down on? Who are you going to let touch this little bit?"
"What about this?"
Dong Ya lifted her skirt a little higher, revealing a provocative look.
Shen Yuan glanced towards the lower right corner, revealing two-thirds of the white leg. He said "Oh" faintly, "Then I'll reluctantly touch it."
She said she was doing it reluctantly, but soon Dong Ya's cheeks were flushed by the operation. She pressed the hem of her skirt with a dazed look: "That's enough, Mr. Shen, don't put it in anymore."
It was already past 9 o'clock in the evening when we arrived at the playhouse, but for many young people in Star City, the nightlife had not yet begun.
Shen Yuan parked the G63, then sent a WeChat message to Xie Chengbo, then took Dong Ya out of the car and looked at the sign in front of him and the surrounding environment.
There were many young people standing at the door, with colorful hair and wearing all kinds of strange clothes.
Some of them were smoking and chatting, or leaning against the fence and looking at passers-by, but more of them were chatting on their mobile phones.
There are some spirited young men, they may not be rich, but they can get a car full of girls with just a phone call or WeChat message.
At the same time, Xie Chengbo was walking quickly out of the bar, accompanied by a young man with slicked-back hair and wearing a black shirt.
"Mr. Xie, who is it? Do you need to go outside to pick him up in person?"
The slicked-back guy asked.
"Who do you think is the one my dad calls brother?"
Xie Chengbo didn't even look back and continued walking forward.
The oily-haired man paused and said, "Isn't that your uncle?"
Xie Chengbo didn't bother to care what he thought. He was Mu's third largest shareholder, and his father would address him respectfully whenever he saw him, so of course he had to treat him carefully.
But at this moment, someone suddenly stood in front of him, followed by a surprised voice: "Mr. Xie, you are here too?"
Xie Chengbo glanced at him. He was a man about 30 years old, with a good appearance. He looked a little familiar, but he didn't know him.
"Who are you?"
The man didn't get angry. He smiled and said, "I'm Jiang Hai, a doctor in our hospital. I just came here last year. Maybe you don't remember me."
"Oh, hello."
Xie Chengbo nodded slightly. There were more than 600 nurses and doctors in his hospital. How could he possibly know every one of them?
But since he had already greeted her, he still politely asked, "Come here for a drink?"
The young man who introduced himself as "Jiang Hai" smiled and said, "Yes, my brother has been in a bad mood recently, so I brought him here to relax."
"It's good to drink away your sorrows. That's it for now. I'm going to pick someone up at the door."
Xie Chengbo patted his shoulder and then walked out.
Jiang Hai watched Xie Chengbo leave, and the young man next to him couldn't help but say, "Brother, who is this? He speaks so loudly."
"The chairman's son."
Jiang Hai watched Xie Chengbo's back disappear from his sight, then walked inside with his arm around the young man next to him. "In addition to this hospital, our chairman also owns several smaller hospitals and plastic surgery clinics, and even shares in the Hemu Medical Group."
"profound."
The young man was not very interested. These were too far away from him, and he had been disgusted with "rich people" recently.
"I don't know who to pick up at the door. Do I need to please anyone in this dimension?"
Jiang Hai muttered to himself, then glanced at him: "Don't take it lightly. If you leave a good impression on such a person, it is very likely to change your life."
"oh."
"Mr. Shen, I'm sorry for the long wait!"
As soon as Xie Chengbo and Huangmao walked to the door, they noticed Shen Yuan and Dong Ya, because Shen Yuan's temperament and tall figure were too outstanding in the crowd, especially when there was a woman with a good figure and appearance next to him.
"It's okay, I just arrived a short time ago."
Shen Yuan waved his hand.
"Hi, Mr. Xie!"
Dong Ya also waved and greeted Xie Chengbo. The two had met at the dinner party last time.
Xie Chengbo smiled and said, "Dong Ya, didn't you say last time that you would bring a few nurses with you? Haha, where are they?"
Dong Ya looked at Shen Yuan and said coquettishly: "Mr. Shen, you didn't tell me that Mr. Xie was here too, otherwise I would have called my good sisters over."
"Fuck, you can put the blame on me."
Shen Yuan cursed with a smile.
“Hello, Mr. Shen, I’m the marketing manager of Playhouse. My last name is Lin, you can just call me Xiaolin.”
Only then did the flat-headed brother find the opportunity to speak and handed over a piece of Yellow Crane Tower Wonder. He didn't expect that the uncle-level figure that Xie Chengbo mentioned looked younger than him.
However, being a marketing manager in a bar requires a bit of discernment. He noticed at a glance the luxurious men's clothing on Shen Yuan and the Nautilus in his hand.
Damn, this outfit costs over a million!
"Um."
Shen Yuan nodded slightly, but did not take the cigarette, then looked at Xie Chengbo: "Let's go, Old Xie, let's go in and experience the atmosphere of Playhouse."
(End of this chapter)
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