The Moonlit Bar is located on the 30th floor of the building.
Yue Chuanzhu, the bar owner, frowned slightly as she watched a woman savoring wine in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows early in the morning. "Miss, you just arrived not long ago..."
The woman, referred to as "Miss" by her, turned around with an expressionless face, but a look of unspoken annoyance flickered in her eyes. "If it weren't for the trouble at your bar, my uncles wouldn't have called me back so soon."
Hearing the accusation in Wen Lin's words, Yue Chuanzhu lowered her head, her expression not looking good.
A few days ago, the Pink House was searching for young men and women as usual, but this time...
Just thinking about it made Yue Chuanzhu grit her teeth in frustration; it was her responsibility as the manager to clean up this mess and put on a smile.
Although she managed to handle the situation, the news still leaked out, and now Yue Chuanzhu had no choice but to lay low for a while.
But ultimately, it didn't satisfy the expectations of Wen family's eldest daughter behind her.
Upon hearing Wen Lin mention "uncle," Yue Chuanzhu's pupils constricted, and she didn't dare say anything to persuade her to stay.
Wen Lin, the woman who had worn a fox mask the night Zhao Manxiang and Lin Xingzhu quarreled, irritably drained her glass and turned back, drawing the curtains.
"You need to know your limits. My uncles are at a critical moment right now, so you can't afford any mishaps here," Wen Lin warned, looking at the bowed head of Yue Chuanzhu.
The Pink House was initially established for profit, catering to a special clientele, but as it grew, it involved more people and money, leading to more secrets and darker power dealings. At this point, the protective umbrella keeping it afloat was certainly not ordinary.
The Pink House had existed for several years, but back then it wasn't as large or refined as it is now. Wen Lin had learned of its existence and helped with its continued development.
This time, she had intended to come for some fun, but as the eldest daughter of the Wen family, the incidents at the Moonlit Bar and the Pink House forced her to heed her elders and temporarily return to S City to avoid leaving any incriminating evidence.
Thinking of this, Wen Lin said angrily, "Make sure everything is tightly hidden!"
"But I don't think I'll be gone for too long," Wen Lin pondered, frowning. "My uncles probably want to understand the situation firsthand, and I'll definitely be back."
Yue Chuanzhu's eyes brightened. "Rest assured, Miss, everything you like is prepared for you."
Wen Lin nodded modestly; her greatest hobby was undoubtedly indulging in pleasures.
As a privileged individual, Wen Lin felt superior to the original person whose soul was unexpectedly swapped with hers from birth; at the very least, she didn't forcibly take from others.
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