I am not just a tycoon-Chapter 688 - 418: The Significance of Being 169cm Tall and Weighing 120 Pounds, Don’t Speak_2

The chefs wearing high hats and masks directly fired up the portable burners to start the pan, then fried the foie gras right in front of the two guests.

Soon, the foie gras sizzled to a golden brown, filling the private dining room with a fragrance that made one's mouth water.

Shen Yuan originally thought that 'in-room fried foie gras' was just the name of a dish, but he didn't expect 'in-room frying' to be a verb, a live demonstration of the chef frying right in front of the customers.

And the mandarin fish was also cooked on the spot; on another trolley, the chef poured freshly slaughtered mandarin fish into a prepped hot and sour pot.

"Let's start with what's on the table first."

Shen Yuan picked up his chopsticks and started on the roasted duck and beef cubes.

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It was nearly 8 PM for dinner, a whole two hours off his biological clock, and his stomach had already started sounding the alarm of discontent.

According to the introduction by the waitress in a cheongsam, the beef cubes were made from Angus beef, selecting shoulder meat and tenderloin with evenly distributed fat.

The fat marbling between the muscle fibers created a distinct red and white marble pattern, and the cooked beef cubes had a uniform dark red color that was appetizing just by looking at it.

Shen Yuan put a beef cube into his mouth and with one bite, instantly savored the tenderness of the meat.

The juice burst in his mouth, making it thoroughly enjoyable.

Moreover, as the fat melted during the cooking process, it made the beef cubes richer and even gave an exquisite melt-in-the-mouth experience.

"These beef cubes aren't bad."

Shen Yuan was quite picky, but he still gave a good review for these beef cubes.

"Mhm, mhm."

Dai Lu, not caring about the heat, quickly ate several pieces and gave a thumbs up to indicate it was outstanding.

If this meal was 6000, then on average, this dish would be just over 1000.

She really didn't want to waste any of it.

Next, Shen Yuan worked on the fruitwood-roasted duck.

The skin of the roasted duck was date-red, glossy, and alluring, seemingly just taken out of the oven.

Shen Yuan grabbed a piece, and upon biting into the crispy skin, his mouth immediately made a "crunch, crunch" sound.

Then, the succulent and juicy meat infused with rich fruitwood flavor burst open in his mouth.

The texture was rich, and the taste was mellow. Shen Yuan nodded and ate a couple more pieces.

Before long, both sides of the foie gras were fried to a golden brown, and the mandarin fish was thoroughly infused with flavor; the two then aimed their chopsticks at these two dishes.

Dai Lu, normally mindful of her figure and not much of an eater in the evenings, faced these bountiful five dishes. If she didn't eat, it would definitely be a big waste.

"It's so sinful, but I can't not eat."

Dai Lu stuffed her flat belly and then reminded herself internally: "I have to increase my exercise this week and shed what I've eaten tonight!"

Finally, having barely touched the main dish and polishing off two-thirds of the side dishes, Dai Lu stood up to find a waitress and settle the bill.

The waitress in the cheongsam smiled professionally: "Madam, the gentleman inside has already paid the bill."

Dai Lu furrowed her Liu Mei brows: "Huh? He hasn't left, and you didn't bring in a POS machine, how did he pay the bill?"

"The gentleman is a private banking client with China Merchants Bank, and our manor has a deep partnership with the private bank."

"...This guy, wasn't it agreed that I would treat?"

Dai Lu couldn't help but mutter as she returned to the private dining room, annoyed: "Damn little brother, what's going on, wasn't I supposed to treat you?"

"This time I'll treat you, and next time I will treat you again, isn't that fine?"

"..... So I owe you one again."

Shen Yuan said with a smile: "Then just treat me to a few more meals, preferably at your place."

"I wouldn't dare bring you home, lest it's not dinner we're having but me instead."

Dai Lu discontentedly said: "Also, next time you're treating, tell me earlier. If I'd known, I wouldn't have eaten so much."

Dai Lu wasn't worried about her wallet now, but rather her stomach, since it bore things it shouldn't have.

In fact, Shen Yuan was just teasing her, wanting to see how Dai Lu would react to treating a costly meal, and indeed, she really did overeat.

"....."

Half an hour later, at the entrance to the residential area.

The two got out of the car, and Dai Lu lifted her chin and said: "I'm heading home, damn little brother, you should head back early too."

The two were only tens of centimeters apart, Shen Yuan slightly bowed his head and kissed her forehead.

Dai Lu didn't resist, enjoying this boy's rare tenderness, followed by the feeling of his hands around her waist.

As his hands gently roamed, Dai Lu's skin broke out in goosebumps.

"Enough, there are people coming and going here."

Due to the events earlier, whenever Shen Yuan's hand wrapped around her waist, she became especially concerned he would move upwards or downwards.

Shen Yuan still felt unsatisfied, his lips descended, revealing their rosy warmth.

Instantly, their rosy warmth intertwined.

Dai Lu let out a soft moan, collapsing into his embrace.

Shen Yuan's chest felt her graceful movements, his hands involuntarily exploring the edge of her peach-shaped behind.

Unfortunately, she was wearing jeans today, so the sensation was lacking, and besides, this was the entrance to the residential area, Shen Yuan didn't dare to be too bold.

After a long while, their lips parted, Dai Lu opened her soft lips and said: "Sorry, damn little brother, my mom is at home today so I have to go to sleep."

Shen Yuan suppressed his urges, whispering in her ear: "Next time, I will devour you whole."

Dai Lu's body shivered, a strange anticipation and excitement arising within her.

Leaving Shen Yuan's arms, Dai Lu waved her hand, then walked into the residential complex.

"Goddammit, pent up with frustration."

Watching Dai Lu's tightly clad jeans over her plump hips and slender waist, Shen Yuan felt a surge of heat and, after a moment's thought, picked up his phone and called Lin Yuchang.

Let your best friend repay the debt for you.

"Hello, Shen Yuan, what's up?"

A soft and glutinous voice came through from the other end.

Thinking of the soft and tender beauty, Shen Yuan said directly: "Cut the crap, where are you right now?"

"At home, what's..."

Before Lin Yuchang could finish speaking, Shen Yuan hopped into his Benz G-Class and said, "Wait for me at home, I'm coming over now."

.....

Half an hour later, when Lin Yuchang heard the knock on the door, she got up and opened it to see a tall figure rush in, then suddenly pick her up.

Lin Yuchang, recognizing it was Shen Yuan, tensed up her body, daring not to resist: "Shen Yuan, what's the matter with you..."

"Don't talk."

Shen Yuan with a stern face, brought her in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, then pulled the sheer curtain closed.

He made her put her hands on the window, raising her buttocks high, then he lifted her nightgown.

Shen Yuan made the call just after she had taken a bath; she was wearing a pure white slip nightgown, which conveniently facilitated Shen Yuan's actions.

Although Lin Yuchang's figure wasn't as full as Dai Lu's, the silky sensation was unique to her, especially the tenderness of her buttocks, where a slap would cause the fatty tissue to wobble, and a flush of red would instantly appear on her fair skin.

Lin Yuchang's pupils shrank, and she panicked: "Shen Yuan, what are you doing?"

"Don't talk, I told you not to talk."

"Ah, ah!"