I am not just a tycoon

Chapter 432 - 316: Twins
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Chapter 432: Chapter 316: Twins

“So, which car will you be taking then? The Koenigsegg or the G63?”

Ji Ya thought the alumni meeting would definitely be a grand stage for the boss to show off.

She tried to put herself in his shoes: once a student who was looked down on by everyone, he now owned a fortune worth tens of billions, drove a supercar worth over 30 million, and lived in a villa worth tens of millions.

This time, his return to the school for the alumni gathering was a slap in the face for those arrogant top students and teachers who judged students solely by their grades.

Totally a scene straight out of ‘Ugly Duckling Dragon King’!

Just thinking about it felt so good!

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“It doesn’t matter… Wait, why are you grinning like a fool, Ji Ya?”

Shen Yuan felt that Ji Ya was usually very efficient at work, but sometimes she acted like a little girl, grinning foolishly for no reason.

Ji Ya was taken aback for a moment before she came back to her senses, “Oh, nothing, Mr. Shen. I was just thinking you’re going to have a really good time at the alumni meeting. Those classmates and teachers who looked down on you before are definitely going to be amazed by you this time.”

Shen Yuan laughed, “Back in high school, there definitely was a hierarchy of disdain. Those aiming for Tsinghua University and Peking University looked down on those targeting the 985 and 211 universities, and those who could get into the 985 universities looked down on those who could only make it to other top universities. As for the bottom of the hierarchy, that was reserved for second-tier university students like me.”

“Not to mention the teachers. They obviously preferred students with good grades. Lazy troublemakers like me who couldn’t contribute to the class were barely given a glance by our homeroom teacher.”

“They had no vision to see your potential, Mr. Shen.”

Ji Ya, feeling more indignant than Shen Yuan himself, said fervently, “This time, show up at the alumni meeting in a supercar and slap their faces hard.”

Shen Yuan understood why Ji Ya was laughing earlier and raised an eyebrow, “I used to really like showing off.”

“And now?” Ji Ya asked curiously.

“Now, well, I only like to ‘screw around’.”

Ji Ya’s face turned red again from his tease, “Mr. Shen, you’re moving too fast for me to keep up.”

“Ha ha, you’ll get used to it.”

Shen Yuan smirked. In fact, what car to drive didn’t matter. The G63 wasn’t of low status either. The key was that he didn’t care so much about what others thought now.

At three-thirty in the afternoon, Shen Yuan’s hair-styling team arrived on time.

The team was from the salon Shen Yuan frequently visited, HS Hair Salon. Ji Ya said the head stylist, along with his team, would be coming this time.

One would have thought the so-called team would consist of just two people, a head stylist and an assistant. Unexpectedly, four people showed up.

The team leader, dressed in a suit vest with meticulously combed hair and wearing black-rimmed glasses, smiled and shook hands with Shen Yuan, “Good afternoon, Mr. Shen. I’m Dai Jiuwen, head stylist at HS Salon, but you can call me Jason.”

“Nice to meet you, Jason.”

Shen Yuan shook his hand lightly. Ji Ya had told him that Jason wasn’t just the founder of HS Salon but had also worked with many top domestic celebrities.

However, Shen Yuan wasn’t too particular. In his view, a haircut costing a few hundred was pretty much the same as one costing several thousand.

“Mr. Shen, let me introduce the other three members of my team,” Jason said, pointing to the people behind him, “my assistant Andrew, and the washing and protection masters, Jia Xin and Jia Yi.”

Shen Yuan’s gaze habitually passed over the man, but when he saw the two young women, his attention briefly stalled.

“Twins?”

They shared at least 90% similarity in features, both with delicate faces and identical ponytails.

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Their outfits matched too, brown aprons over grey T-shirts and denim shorts.

“Yes, Mr. Shen. I’m the older sister, Jia Xin. And I’m the younger, Jia Yi.”

The pair answered in unison, perfectly in sync as they introduced themselves and bowed at a 90-degree angle.

Sweet in expression, and gentle in voice.

“Mr. Shen, please lead us to your home’s spa room first. We’ll start by washing your hair,” said Jia Xin on the left.

On closer inspection, there were differences between the twins. The older sister, Jia Xin, had a fuller figure and was more outspoken. The younger sister, however, was more reserved.

But two washing and protection masters just for a hair wash, seriously?

“Please follow me,” Ji Ya led the two washing and protection masters to the spa room, thinking that modern styling studios were quite informal, but this just so happened to cater to the boss’ tastes.

The boss didn’t have many hobbies, but a love for women was definitely one.

Plus, the boss liked company, so HS Hair Salon hit the jackpot by sending twins for the “washing and protection”. From now on, the boss would likely stick with this salon for a long-term collaboration.

Jason waited outside while Jia Yi and Jia Xin made some minor preparations, then helped Shen Yuan strip down and put on a spa robe.

During the process, Jia Yi shyly turned her head away, but Jia Xin boldly took it all in, her eyes lighting up slightly at the sight of some indescribable ‘objects’.

Then, they had Shen Yuan lie down on the spa bed.

“The size of your spa room alone is bigger than the apartment we rent,” Jia Xin remarked, surprised. She walked from the entrance, through the garden, into the living room, and finally reached this spa room, feeling somewhat tired from the journey.

The villa was really tastefully decorated, not ostentatiously luxury but more of a refreshing, elegant style.

No wonder their own boss took it so seriously and came personally; it turned out he was a top-tier tycoon and so young as well.

“Each size has its own advantages,” Shen Yuan replied, lying on the bed, quietly enjoying the massage from the two washing and protection masters. They began with his head, focusing on the crown and temples, then gradually moved down to his neck and shoulders.

Four delicate hands danced upon Shen Yuan’s body.

“Mr. Shen, you’re so handsome and wealthy, there must be lots of girls who like you.”

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