Light the Sky Lantern 1 Let go of that girl
"Ahhh, let me go, let me go. I said this is Ye Mei, Ye Mei!" The girl wailed in pain, and seeing that Ye Ruoliu didn't let go, she could only answer according to her words.
"What is Yemei?"
"It's just... to play with those important people." The girl replied.
Night Phantom? The more Ye Ruoliu thought about it, the more familiar it became. Isn't this another name for "Night Wind and Rain"?
However, "Night Wind and Rain" has always been a gathering place for those playboys. How could it be like this, just like a brothel?
Ye Ruoliu was concentrating on thinking when the girl struggled. She just let go and the girl fell to the ground.
"How dare you do this to me? Are you crazy?" The girl rubbed her broken knees in tears and looked at Ye Ruoliu angrily.
Ye Ruoliu ignored her. She hadn't been to a business party in a long time. If she barged in rashly, she would definitely be regarded as a lunatic.
Since this place has grown so big in the business district, there must be a powerful force behind it. She must not act rashly.
After thinking this, she went to her closet and pulled out a dress that was slightly less revealing. It was a purple fishtail dress. Although it wasn't as revealing as the others, it was still quite eye-catching. There was a window in the front and hollow lace in the back, revealing almost her entire white and delicate back.
The girl who was knocked to the ground by her saw her change her clothes and instantly looked at her with contempt.
"Hmph, you thought you were so great, but you're still a bitch..." Just as she was about to stand up, Ye Ruoliu grabbed an eyeshadow palette in front of the dressing table and smashed it at her.
Ye Ruoliu stepped forward, bending down, lowering her head, her hands clamping the girl's chin like pliers, her voice as cold as ice frozen on a snowy mountain: "What's your name?"
"Xiaoyu." Xiaoyu stared at Ye Ruoliu in astonishment. She had never met a woman like this before. She had only wanted to make some money and live a carefree life at Yemei, but this woman wanted to beat everyone up without even saying a word. Her eyes were icy, like a judge in a novel. Even in her seductive clothes, she looked like she was covered in icy spikes, making it impossible to approach her.
A woman like this can't find a man.
Xiaoyu swallowed her saliva. This name was just something she made up. Who would use their real name in Yemei?
Now she not only had to serve these hidden bosses well, but also had to be careful and wary of the woman in front of her who was pinching her chin. Her intuition told her that this woman was definitely not simple.
"Xiao Yu..." Ye Ruoliu chewed on the name over and over again, "I'll remember you."
Ye Ruoliu let go of Xiaoyu. The other two girls were busy putting on makeup while secretly looking at the situation here. When they saw Ye Ruoliu glance at them, they quickly shrank back.
"Xiao Yu, where are we going later?" Ye Ruoliu sat in front of the dressing table and simply put on some makeup on her face.
Xiaoyu was a smart person. Seeing that she couldn't afford to offend Ye Ruoliu, she quickly started to curry favor with her. She said as if she had a tail, "Sister, we're going to go and receive guests soon. We do the lowest level of work, which is to serve tea to some big guys. If a big guy is lucky enough to take a liking to us, then we will be very successful."
People here are divided into different classes.
Ye Ruoliu asked curiously, and Xiaoyu saw that she was interested and started talking non-stop: "Yes, the girls here are divided into two categories.
One type is like us, serving tea and water. People like us don't need to do anything special, just stay within our means, unless you have other intentions. We call them "tea girls," women who serve tea and water.
The second category is more high-end. They are usually outstanding in appearance and are specially selected to serve the rich young men in the capital. They are called "lustful women".
Those lustful women are all carefully selected and of the highest quality, with faces and body proportions that are a perfect match. This job is not something that ordinary people can do." Xiaoyu curled her lips and lowered her voice to a very low level, "You have to be willing to take risks and have fun.
Also, the men patrolling inside in uniform are the bodyguards here.
The man with the metal badge on his chest is the director here, similar to the manager.
Be careful not to break Yemei's rules, or we won't be able to afford the consequences."
"How disgusting." Ye Ruoliu said disdainfully. She would definitely report this kind of place when she got out. They simply didn't treat people as human beings.
At this moment, the atmosphere fell to freezing point again. There was a bang on the dressing room door, and a rude male voice urged from outside: "What are you dawdling about? Come out quickly!"
Xiaoyu and the other two girls, like clockwork, frantically grabbed the black lace veils on the table and quickly put them on, covering the upper half of their faces. Ye Ruoliu took a deep breath, suppressed her disgust, and also picked up the thin veil with a faintly unpleasant and pungent scent and covered her eyes. Her vision was instantly covered by a shadow.
Pushing open the door separating inside and outside, the world beyond, a world utterly different from the dim, cramped dressing room, seemed to descend into another dimension of extravagance. A massive crystal chandelier hung from the dome, illuminating the entire space like daylight. Underfoot, the golden marble floor reflected a dazzling golden glow. The air was thick with the scent of luxury, tantalizing everyone present.
Everywhere I looked, I saw men in high-collared suits and women in lavish attire. Nestled beside the men were women wearing equally revealing black lace veils, their clothing even more revealing and extravagant. Like exquisite ornaments, they cradled their heads low in the men's arms. This wasn't a party, but more like a meticulously arranged, vibrant hunting ground and auction house, the decadent smell of money emanating from every corner.
Ye Ruoliu looked around and saw men standing at the door wearing the same clothes and black lace veils.
The dome windows here are very large, and are spliced with colorful glass, which looks both eye-catching and dazzling. Moreover, you can't tell whether it is day or night outside just by looking at the glass. It's as if there is a sun that never sets in here.
A sense of oppression surged into Ye Ruoliu's heart. She was like a headless fly, unable to find a way out or a way to retreat. She clenched her fists, her nails digging into her palms.
Even the men and women who came here were wearing veils of various colors, so their faces could not be seen at all. Even if they wanted to find someone familiar to help them out, they couldn't do it.
"Could I have a glass of whiskey, miss?" Ye Ruoliu looked in the direction of the voice. A man in a red suit with a wide-open collar revealed his muscular build, his face and chest covered in lipstick marks. He spoke frivolously, grinning playfully as he took a glass of wine from the tray Ye Ruoliu was holding.
The man was wearing an opera-style mask that seemed to fit his face perfectly. The curvature of half of his face was just right. The tip of his nose was decorated with golden patterns and inlaid with about hundreds of pink diamonds.
How sexy! This was Ye Ruoliu’s first reaction.
"Are you dazzled, miss?" The man saw Ye Ruoliu looking at him for a long time and thought that she was deeply fascinated by him.
Here, she really didn't want to have too much contact with other people, so she wanted to turn around and leave, but this show-off man obviously didn't want to let her go.
If Ye Ruoliu walked left, he would walk left; if Ye Ruoliu walked right, he would walk right. In any case, he would block her way.
"What do you want to do, sir?" Ye Ruoliu asked coldly. It was obvious that her patience with this man had reached its limit and she really wanted to slap him in the face.
"No, you should say 'Sir, what can I do for you?'" The man closed his eyes, slightly bent his index finger, and shook it lightly in the air twice, with a bit of nonchalance and a bit of greasiness.
Ye Ruoliu held the tray with two fingers, and this show-off man took advantage of the opportunity and gently brushed her waist with one hand.
"What a grumpy little kitty."
Ye Ruoliu was instantly enraged, unable to bear it any longer. She directly slammed the tray full of drinks on the man's head. In an instant, the man's head was like a slow-flowing shower head, and the drinks dripped down his hair, making his hair, which was originally slicked with oil, look like it had been licked by a cow.
"You want to die!" The man seemed to be still immersed in disbelief after being splashed with water by Ye Ruoliu.
However, the man in a suit who was patrolling nearby and looked like a bodyguard became furious when he saw this scene.
He immediately tried to grab Ye Ruoliu by the collar, but Ye Ruoliu had already let go of her hands. How could she let this person manipulate her so easily? However, she had underestimated the strength of this bodyguard. After a few blows, Ye Ruoliu felt something was wrong and wanted to run away, but the inner hall was already in chaos. Two more bodyguards rushed out and pinned her to the ground.
"222, why do you treat the guests like this?" said the man with a metal badge on his chest.
Ye Ruoliu remembered Xiaoyu saying that this was the director here.
Only then did Ye Ruoliu discover that there was a print of 222 embroidered on the chest of her skirt.
"He touched me first." Ye Ruoliu said.
"Night Phantom Rules Article 304: Tea girls are not allowed to resist customers."
Before the director could finish his words, the show-off man took a sip of the wine splashed on his face and said, "All of you get out of here and leave her to me." His voice was trembling, and he was obviously angry.
The director, who was still questioning, immediately shut up, nodded slightly, and then withdrew. All the waiters at Yemei obeyed the guests' orders unconditionally.
"I want you to know what it means to be worse than dead!"
The bodyguards were afraid that Ye Ruoliu would move again, so they found a strap to tie her hands. Ye Ruoliu was like a silkworm, and could only let them do whatever they wanted.
The show-off man grabbed the other end of the restraints and dragged Ye Ruoliu forward.
She waited for a moment, waiting for an opportunity. She had been so reckless just now...
"Wait." A woman in a green dress and also wearing a half-face mask spoke. Her mask was very exquisite and inlaid with many pearls.
"Can you please let her go?" she asked again.
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