After becoming a god on earth, I always want to lie down

The way they came in was very simple. They just stopped a luxury car on the road. The owner of the car was a young man. After seeing Yang Yi's face, he dared not say anything and obediently followed her instructions to take them into this mysterious "Red Building".

"Yishen, I really haven't been here many times. It was just that a friend brought me in once and gave me a gold card. I thought it would be a shame if I didn't come here..."

The owner of the Maserati was a young man in his twenties named Zhang Zhiyuan, an ordinary rich second-generation in Dongguan City. He sat in the driver's seat and drove while secretly glancing at Yang Yi's face through the rearview mirror, his tone was quite weak.

"Don't worry, I'm just curious about what's going on inside this mysterious red building. Just take us in and act as a guide." Yang Yi said in a light tone, "Also, don't call me God Yi, just call me Captain Yang."

Yang Yi randomly picked a female model from the advertisement, changed her appearance, and increased her height by a few centimeters.

During this short journey, Zhang Zhiyuan looked at Lin Mu in the passenger seat and then at Yang Yi in the back seat, feeling very uncomfortable.

They were stopped at the gate. Zhang Zhiyuan took out a silver card and handed it to the security guard, who swiped it on a machine.

The security guard smiled politely, "Mr. Zhang, welcome again. Did you bring two friends this time? We need to register them."

Zhang Zhiyuan glanced at Yang Yi secretly and cleared his throat: "Then hurry up, don't waste our time!"

While the security guard was taking the registration form, he whispered to the two people in the car, "Ordinary membership cards cannot bring companions, silver cards can bring one companion, gold cards can bring three companions, diamond cards can bring five companions, and above that are more distinguished bosses, I'm not too sure..."

After registration, the car enters the yard and is driven away and parked by the waiter.

Zhang Zhiyuan took the lead and walked into the hall. He looked back at Yang Yi's face from time to time, scratching his ears and cheeks, and wiping his sweat nervously.

Yang Yi said coldly: "Be more normal and don't let others see through you! If you just come to these places to consume but don't participate..."

She kept silent - based on her experience from past news reports, such cases usually only dealt with the principal offender and the accomplice, and those who were simply consumers might not even mention it, so she just said it to calm him down. But she didn't know whether the upper echelons would deal with the case more severely with her participation, so she couldn't promise it casually.

However, these half sentences were like an imperial decree of amnesty, which made the arrogant rich second generation feel relieved and as if he had found his backbone. Even his hunched back straightened up.

"I definitely had no involvement. I just happened to know about this place and it was new to me... Actually, I really hate these places! Really!" Zhang Zhiyuan wanted to swear to the sky.

The hall is in typical European style, magnificent and gorgeous like a palace.

"Brother Zhang, you are finally here. Mr. Chen and the others can't wait and have entered the box first!" A man in a suit with a nameplate on his chest came forward with a warm tone and just the right amount of intimacy and flattery in his attitude, leading the way for Zhang Zhiyuan.

"Xiao Liu, besides Mr. Chen, who else is there?" Zhang Zhiyuan asked with some lack of confidence.

"Mr. Feng, Mr. Wang, Mr. Li... there are about six of them!" Xiao Liu said, looking at Yang Yi and Lin Mu curiously, "Are these two the friends you brought today?"

Generally, customers bring their own female companions with them. When they come to this place of beautiful women, in order to maintain their own status, the female companions will act very affectionate towards the "financial sponsor". It is rare to see someone like the woman behind Zhang Zhiyuan who is neither cold nor indifferent.

"Well," Zhang Zhiyuan licked his lips nervously, "This is a very important friend of mine, different from those..., don't neglect him!" He said sternly.

Xiao Liu quickly apologized, "Of course, of course!"

There were constantly young and beautiful women wearing cool clothes and light makeup passing by, and any one of these girls appearing on the street was enough to attract passers-by to stop and look back.

But here, they are just toys for people to enjoy and play with at will, and some male guests even start touching them in the corridor.

Yang Yi looked at everything around him silently, frowning slightly.

Lin Mu looked at her calmly.

As soon as I entered the box, I saw a row of young women standing in the spacious space. Opposite them was a row of sofas, on which sat six men, who were commenting on the women and picking and choosing like they were buying vegetables and meat.

"Zhang Zhiyuan, you're late!" a man wearing glasses on the sofa shouted.

"I'm late, so I'm late. I don't like it here at all!" Zhang Zhiyuan retorted like a cat whose tail was stepped on.

"Oh, you were saying the girls here were pretty cool a couple of days ago, but today you think they're boring? You get bored with the old and love the new so quickly!" A young man in a black T-shirt said with a grin.

"I'm not, I didn't!" Zhang Zhiyuan turned around and glanced at Yang Yi. His legs went weak and his face turned red with anxiety.

Suddenly he felt a force pushing him gently on his back. "Go in, as usual." The cold female voice that made him shiver said lightly.

Zhang Zhiyuan brought Yang Yi and Lin Mu into the box. When he made way for the door, everyone saw that there were two people following him.

"I brought two friends here to have a look around... They're all from the same family, and they're quite curious about this place, so I took them to have a look." He said vaguely.

No one in the box cared about it. Normally, some people brought their friends over, whether it was to show off or for other reasons. They were used to it.

The five men on the sofa each picked a girl. The girls sat affectionately beside the men who chose them, giggling sweetly.

Zhang Zhiyuan gritted his teeth and pointed at a girl at random. When the girl sat over, he didn't dare to move as usual and behaved like a primary school student in class.

These girls are all charming and eloquent, and they can talk about international relations, the Middle East conflict, domestic politics, news hotspots, Kant, Laozi, and the gossips of the Dong family and the Li family, and they will never drop the words. Moreover, they are not deliberately flattering, which makes people feel like spring breeze.

After a while, the atmosphere in the box became lively.

From Zhang Zhiyuan's introduction, Yang Yi learned that these girls are the famous "Twelve Beauties of the Red Mansion", in addition there are also "Red Pink Army", "Eight Beauties of the Red Mansion", "Four Beauties" and "Two Beauties of the Red Mansion".

These beauties will be selected every three months, and the girl who receives the most financial support will have a higher ranking.

Everyone originally thought that Yang Yi was the female companion brought by Zhang Zhiyuan, but Zhang Zhiyuan's respectful attitude made them suspicious.

“Won’t you introduce him to us?” Suddenly, the young man sitting in the middle of the sofa spoke.

This young man was obviously the one with the highest status among them. Everyone implicitly regarded him as the leader and their words were full of flattery and flattery.

"Yes, it's time to introduce them!" Zhang Zhiyuan suddenly woke up from his uneasiness, and pointed at the people on the sofa and introduced them to Yang Yi one by one with a gloating mood: "This Mr. Chen Fengtao is the second son of our Dongguan Municipal Party Committee Secretary. This Mr. Feng Boyuan is the eldest son of the President of the Municipal People's Court. And this Mr. Wang is the heir to the famous Vanke Group..."

As Zhang Zhiyuan introduced in an exaggerated tone, the identities of the five men on the sofa were revealed: two second-generation politicians, and together with Zhang Zhiyuan, a total of four second-generation rich men.

"Why don't you introduce your friend to me?" Chen Fengtao said unhappily.

Zhang Zhiyuan's tactlessness irritated him a little. When he asked Zhang Zhiyuan to introduce themselves, he did not mean to introduce their identities to these two unknown people.

"These two are friends who came from afar... As for their identities, you may know them in a while..." Zhang Zhiyuan said vaguely.

Chen Fengtao wanted to investigate further, but he saw a team of waitresses wearing ancient maid costumes walking into the box with wine and fruit plates, kneeling on the ground, half lowering their heads, silently opening bottles and pouring wine.

The men sitting on the sofa were accustomed to it and enjoyed the service of beautiful women as a matter of course, like feudal emperors.

In the dim light, the waitresses' clothes were translucent, and they were not wearing underwear. Several men touched the waitresses' breasts while serving drinks.

The waitresses had an almost uniform, obedient, shy smile on their faces, without showing any dissatisfaction at all.

Any woman who was offended like this and played with like a toy would be angry and furious, and even fight with her life, but these girls were like domesticated dogs, docile and numb.

Zhang Zhiyuan suddenly shuddered, and a dangerous instinct from a primitive animal made him get goose bumps all over his body. He wanted to escape from the box immediately, as far away from the cold-faced woman next to him as possible, but reason made him sit there firmly, not daring to move.

"Were you forced?"

There was a moment of silence before the song-ordering music sounded, and then an abrupt question suddenly sounded in the box.

Everyone turned their eyes to Yang Yi.