I became a big shot in the quick transmigration world.

Chapter 681 Fat People Are All Potential Stocks 8
Yuan Zihao lay on the ground, pounding his chest and stamping his feet, while loudly cursing to vent his dissatisfaction.

"I'm going to tell my mother! If I tell her, you're dead! You're dead!!"

But no matter how much he cursed, he never dared to utter the words "fat woman, dead fat man" as he had before.

Yu Muhuai's fierce and sinister gaze, as well as his ruthless actions, made him certain that the other party would really let go and throw him down.

Yuan Zihao was still in shock from what he had just experienced, which made him timid and he dared not say anything out of turn.

That scene will inevitably become a shadow in his heart.

Ignoring the commotion behind him, Yu Muhuai strode out of the Yuan residence.

The Yuan residence is located in the south of Xiangcheng, at the end of Emerald Street, the most bustling and densely populated street.

This is the largest and most upscale residential area in Xiangcheng.

The surrounding area was filled with grand mansions, inhabited by the wealthy and powerful.

The size and decoration of Yuan's residence can only be considered average.

Although Yuan Bao was wealthy, in Xiangcheng, a city full of hidden talents, he was at most a nouveau riche.

Yu Muhuai left his house and chose to walk instead of taking a carriage.

Now she wants to exercise as much as possible to get rid of this fat as soon as possible.

Just now at the Yuan residence, they were hitting and kicking people, and disciplining children. They must have been getting quite a bit of exercise.

In the past, she wouldn't have even broken a sweat.

But right now, Yu Muhuai's heart was racing, his breathing was rapid, his face was flushed, and his back was soaked with sweat.

If it weren't for the Soul Star, which made her physical abilities far superior to the original owner Yuan Quan Quan, she probably would have collapsed from exhaustion after just a little movement.

Yu Muhuai quickly left the residential area and entered Emerald Street.

The streets are lined with all kinds of shops, offering a dazzling array of goods.

Here you'll find the largest and most luxurious restaurants, teahouses, theaters, and brothels in Xiangcheng.

Yu Muhuai's goal was clear: she headed straight for Nanfeng Pavilion, the largest establishment in Xiangcheng.

Nanfeng Pavilion is a branch for men and women.

The gentlemen here entertain both female and male guests.

This brothel, called Yuejinlou, is quite famous, and it's said that every man there is exceptionally handsome.

However, this is only hearsay; the original owner, Yuan Quanquan, has never been here.

It's afternoon now, and all the entertainment venues are still closed for the night, a stark contrast to the bustling atmosphere of the evening.

Yu Muhuai arrived at the entrance of Yuejin Tower and began knocking on the door.

Qiaolan followed Yu Muhuai the whole time. She didn't know what her young mistress was going to do, and just huffed and puffed as she followed behind.

During this time, she asked the young lady where they were going, but the young lady did not answer and simply said, "Follow me."

Qiaolan had no choice but to obediently follow.

She hadn't expected that her young mistress could walk such a long distance. Before, her young mistress was the type who would sit rather than walk, and lie down rather than sit.

Miss has changed so much.

But as long as the young lady is happy, that's all that matters.

But Qiaolan never expected that Yu Muhuai would actually come to Yuejin Tower, the most famous building in Xiangcheng.

Not to mention Xiangcheng, among all the Nanfeng Pavilions in the entire Jin Kingdom, Yuejin Tower is the most famous.

People from other places often come here because of its reputation.

When Qiaolan saw Yu Muhuai pounding on the door, she stared in astonishment.

She took two steps forward, tugged at Yu Muhuai's sleeve, and whispered, "Miss, this isn't a suitable place for you. Let's leave quickly."

Yu Muhuai brushed Qiaolan's hand away and said seriously, "I came here because I have something to do. If you feel uncomfortable, you can go back first."

Qiaolan dared not leave.

She hesitated for a long time, but decided to stay and keep her mistress company. A while later, the doors of Yuejin Tower finally opened.

A man opened the door.

The man wore a grayish-blue outer garment, which was not tied and hung loosely on his body, revealing a patch of skin.

He was probably in his thirties, in the prime of his life, with firm and muscular chest and abdominal muscles, extremely well-proportioned, without an ounce of excess fat.

Yu Muhuai's gaze swept over the man from head to toe, making no attempt to conceal his intentions.

The V-line was only shown at the very top, ending abruptly at the waistband.

Pity.

Faced with the naked, scrutinizing gaze of the woman opposite him, the man couldn't help but laugh.

"Whose young lady is this, knocking on our door so early? Is she so eager to see the brother inside?"

Qiaolan had already looked away the moment the man opened the door.

Although the man wasn't particularly handsome, he had the charm of a mature man and a great physique.

He smiled slightly, as gentle as a spring breeze, and his voice was deep and pleasant, like a babbling brook flowing in a deep forest.

Although his upper body was still clothed, this half-covered and half-revealed appearance was even more mesmerizing.

Qiaolan felt her face starting to burn, and after hearing the man's teasing words, she blushed even more, her face turning red to the roots of her neck.

Yu Muhuai remained calm and collected. She withdrew her scrutinizing gaze and mentally improved her opinion of Yue Jinlou.

The person who opens the door is either a male prostitute or a madam.

If the male prostitutes and madams are this attractive, the men who serve them must be of even higher quality.

Yu Muhuai looked at the man and nodded without hesitation, "Yes, I can't wait. Can I come in?"

The man lowered his head and covered his mouth with a smile, seemingly amused by Yu Muhuai's straightforward attitude.

He then looked up from his hands, which were covering his face, and glanced at Yu Muhuai. His eyes showed no sign of being bothered by her weight.

It seemed that no matter what the other person looked like, it made no difference to him.

This made Yu Muhuai think even more highly of him.

At least their level of professionalism is quite good.

The man took a step outward, opening the door wider.

"Since you're in such a hurry, how could Yuejinlou refuse to see you? Please come in, Miss."

After he finished speaking, he made a welcoming gesture.

Yu Muhuai hummed in agreement, stepped over the threshold, and walked inside.

"Miss."

Qiaolan was still blushing and tilting her head when she saw Yu Muhuai preparing to go in.

She hurriedly called out in a low voice, but received no response. She had no choice but to bite the bullet and follow Yu Muhuai's steps.

Upon entering, there was an empty hall.

Apart from the neatly arranged tables and chairs, there wasn't a soul in sight.

In the very center of the hall, there is a large stage.

Every night, men from Yuejin Tower would perform their talents here.

The first floor is all open seating, the second and third floors are private rooms with a view of the scene below, and the fourth and fifth floors are private rooms for guests to sleep in.

The Yuejin Tower occupies a large area. Yu Muhuai followed the man for quite a while before arriving at the position closest to the stage.

After Yu Muhuai sat down, the man went to the backyard and asked the male prostitute to make tea.

After the tea was served, the man poured tea for Yu Muhuai and himself, and then introduced himself.

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