Early the next morning.

"Haha, so many shops, I can choose any one, it's great!"

Wang Simeng chose a shop on the same street as the Wonderful Cinema.

Carrying my little white dog, I strolled around and finally arrived at this street and this shop.

I walked into the shop and looked around; it was great, perfect for a buffet. There was also a wine cellar downstairs.

When Wang Simeng went inside, she was surprised to find a batch of wine. Although she didn't know what kind of wine it was or what year it was, she could tell at a glance that it was good stuff.

It seemed they hadn't had time to take them with them. Wang Sicang thought to himself, and with a wave of his hand, he directly stored the 20-odd jars of wine into his spatial villa.

The shop is very large, with two floors. The first floor is the main hall, and the second floor has private rooms. This saves a lot of time on renovations, making opening a shop incredibly easy!

Wang Simeng searched for interior design styles for buffet restaurants on her phone. She carefully selected and created a design model in less than ten minutes. She felt very pleased with herself.

After buying the necessary materials online and putting them in the room, I picked up Xiaobai and left the shop. I locked the shop door. Out of the corner of my eye, I spotted a brothel.

"Oh! How come I didn't notice this street before!" Wang Simeng muttered to herself. Her eyes darted around, and she quickly came up with an idea.

A brothel! I've always wanted to go inside and see what it's like. Now I finally have the chance to see a real brothel, not just one from a TV drama. Thinking about this, Wang Simeng was incredibly excited.

Find a secluded spot, slip into the villa, and buy a set of men's clothing and a pill that can disguise one's appearance for half an hour.

He dressed up as a man, added a fake Adam's apple, and turned his cell phone into a ring, wearing it on his left index finger.

He then happily ran towards the brothel, but after a few steps he realized his behavior was inappropriate, so he coughed lightly. With steady steps and a calm expression, he swaggered into the brothel.

Upon entering the lobby, a strong smell of cosmetics hit her nose. Wang Simeng frowned, inwardly grumbling, "This powder is a bit cheap!"

"Ding! Open a cosmetics store in the capital. Reward for completing the task: 1 million yuan, a protective shield, a high-level shopkeeper character card issued by the system, and a top-grade Foundation Establishment Pill." System Xiao Liu prompted in his mind.

Upon hearing the prompt, Wang Simeng's lips curled into a slight smile, and she thought to herself, "Foundation Building Pill, what a good thing!"

In the center of the first floor of the brothel was a large stage where several women were dancing, and many people were clapping and cheering.

A woman in green, busy greeting customers in the brothel, saw a handsome young man approaching and immediately flashed a seductive smile. "Young master, are you here for some fun? What kind of service do you need?"

"Services? What services do you offer?" Wang Simeng raised an eyebrow and asked with a smile.

On TV, aren't the courtesans always holding small handkerchiefs and calling out, "Sir, come quick!" or pulling men inside? Why isn't anyone pulling me in?

Wang Simeng was filled with doubt.

“Of course there are! For example…” the woman in green said, extending her hand with bright red nail polish and beckoning him with her index finger.

Seeing this, the woman in pink, fearing the handsome man would be seduced, quickly pushed the woman in green aside. "Young master, I can sing, and I sing beautifully!"

Upon hearing this, Wang Simeng nodded happily.

Seeing that he had taken the bait, the woman in pink quickly swayed her slender waist and gave him a flirtatious wink. "What would you like to hear, young master? I'll sing for you!"

The woman in pink is charming and lovely; her face could easily be part of a girl group!

Wang Simeng's eyes lit up again.

"Any tune will do. Bring all the pretty girls in your building over." With that, he took out two silver notes from his spatial storage.

"Alright! Young master, I'll take care of it right away." A slightly plump middle-aged woman with a large flower in her hair smiled as she took the money and then gave instructions to the person.

"Quickly go and call Chunyang, Xiahe, Qiuyue, Dongxue, Meier, Lianer, and Dieer over here."

Then he looked at Wang Simeng with a big smile. "Young master, please come to the private room with me. They will be here soon."

Wang Simeng nodded and followed the fat woman upstairs.

As soon as Wang Simeng went up to the second floor, she noticed that there were many large private rooms. Many people were drinking and chatting inside, and some were playing games with women.

Wang Simeng entered her private room. Right inside the entrance was a row of large round tables, on which were laid out some snacks and fruit. Wang Simeng looked around and seemed quite satisfied. Then she looked at the plump woman. "You go ahead and do your thing! I'll just sit here for a while. When they arrive, just let them in."

After hearing this, the fat woman chuckled and left.

Soon, a dozen or so women entered the room. They were of all kinds, some plump and some slender, each with a striking appearance. Wang Simeng glanced around, her gaze finally settling on a woman in a pink dress.

The girl appeared to be about eighteen years old, with delicate features, fair skin, and almond-shaped eyes that seemed to hold a pool of spring water. She looked very delicate, but upon closer inspection, one could see a stubbornness in her eyes.

Her figure is also very attractive, with curves and an alluring aura.

Wang Simeng narrowed her eyes, secretly admiring the girl. She was quite pretty, and yet she'd come to a place like this.

"Young lady, what's your name?"

Hearing someone ask a question, the woman looked up at the person who had approached her.

"My name is Chunhua," the woman said softly, looking at Wang Simeng.

Wang Simeng looked at her with a smile: "You're not bad. Come on! Show me!"

Upon hearing this, Chunhua's eyes showed confusion. A demonstration? What demonstration?

Seeing Chunhua's puzzled expression, Wang Simeng gave an awkward smile. "Ah! Come on! Perform whatever you can do. Everyone else, stand aside and take turns."

Upon hearing this, Chunhua nodded.

"Hehe, I believe in you." Wang Simeng encouraged her when she saw her nod.

Chunhua nodded, then picked up the pipa beside her, sat down on the stool, and began to play softly.

Her nimble little hands, with their slender, white fingers like scallion stalks, played with remarkable rhythm. Her fingers were incredibly dexterous; the music was clear and melodious, like flowing water.

"Okay. Go and rest over there!" Wang Simeng clapped her hands upon seeing this.

"Next up."

"Come!"

"Come!"

"......"

Wang Simeng nodded, inwardly praising the women's talents. They were definitely suited for better places; it was such a waste to leave them here.

In the Regent's Palace, Mo Beichen had just finished reading the memorials and intended to call Wang Simeng to inquire about the situation after checking the shops. However, upon seeing the location was a brothel, his face darkened. He strode out.

This girl actually dared to go to a place like that. Mo Beichen sped along the road.