Reborn as a Mortal Heiress Pampered by Big Shots-Chapter 469 - 296 Originally, General Jiang has...

Golar’s VIP elevator had 360-degree fully transparent curved glass all around.

As the elevator slowly ascended, the night view of the Wealthy District unfolded in full view.

The enchanting neon lights in shades of blue and purple caught the eye, and the exorbitantly priced 3D holographic displays flickered and danced every hour. Here, the Consortium held the lifeline of technology.

The scenic elevator climbed slowly, just like the pace of life in the Wealthy District.

The Attendant carried a tray holding geometrically shaped glasses and tall stemware of varying heights, filled with strong liquor—not the kind that was mixed into cocktails—rich and aromatic, exuding an alluring natural scent.

The Attendant, truly professionally trained, held the tray at his side very steadily, confident it wouldn’t spill without needing to look.

Initially, seeing Xia Ye with an Asian face, he prepared to communicate with her in English.

But to his surprise, when Xia Ye spoke up, her command of the local language was even more fluent than his, with a few old-fashioned grammatical terms interspersed that made her sound like a native, raised in the borderlands since she was young.

He pointed out the window at the night scene, enthusiastically introducing the view of the Wealthy District to Xia Ye.

But no matter how vividly he described, Xia Ye’s attention was fixed solely on the tray of fine liquor by his side.

Xia Ye licked the corner of her lip, thinking that although the alcohol was supposed to be brought into room 1909 for them, she wouldn’t have the freedom to drink to her heart’s content with her third brother there too.

But to drink now? An empty glass on the tray would be too obvious...

Ah, life is hard.

"...But the most entertaining spot in the entire Wealthy District has to be our Golar, you’ve come to the right place today. Every Saturday and Sunday we have appearances by celebrities not just any celebrities, but the kind that even the borderland bosses can’t meet despite spending a fortune..."

He really took Xia Ye for some wealthy scion, chatting about topics most men found interesting, but Xia Ye played along nicely, not shy at all, and quite keen on the conversation.

’Respected guest, the 19th floor has arrived, I wish you a pleasant time...’

The elevator, with its female-voiced system, came to a halt as it announced their arrival on the 19th floor.

The Attendant stood with his back to the elevator doors, bending over to gesture to Xia Ye to exit.

Only after Xia Ye walked out did he straighten up and follow.

He casually switched the tray from his left hand to his right.

Finally glancing down at the tray, the Attendant suddenly fell silent: "..."

Something seemed off...

His tray had four glasses of alcohol initially, and now still had four, all filled, but at first glance, nothing seemed amiss, yet it appeared that... each glass contained less!!

The casino, as well as the venues for the celebrity performances, were located a few floors below, while the upstairs area was much quieter, with several large private rooms on each floor where the big shots ’talked business.’

There were those genuinely discussing business, and those who found someone to their liking downstairs and brought them up for... a different kind of business.

Along the opulent corridor, there stood ornate cylindrical columns beside each was a man-sized potted plant, its dense leaves rustling.

As Xia Ye passed by, she glanced casually in that direction.

A man with a cigar, one eye half-closed in the smoke, had his arm wrapped around a blonde, blue-eyed woman.

A slender waist easily encircled, her gown wrinkled.

The woman, with her neck tilted backward, her glittering, slender wrist resting on the man’s chest, gently pushing: "Let me go now, or else..."

Xia Ye thought she was unwilling and was about to intervene, but the next second heard her continue, "Or else, how am I supposed to help you @%&#@~"

Turns out it was a tease.

A lesson learned.

The man chuckled lewdly: "What’s the rush, let me find where you’ve hidden that card... making me lose so much money... Ah, not here... not here either... could it be inside..."

The woman became unsteady, the trembling of the leaves growing more intense.

Xia Ye withdrew her gaze indifferently, following the Attendant towards room 1909...

Meanwhile, room 1909 was already set up quite grandly.

The lighting was dim; hot pole dancers in the dance floor area were getting ready, a table laden with extravagant drinks, and a row of statuesque beauties sat along the couches.

This line-up clearly had effort put into it, as you could tell at a glance that each was more beautiful than the one behind the potted plant.

Of course, these were certainly not prepared for Xia Ye and her siblings.

In the room stood a well-dressed man in an expensive suit.

Leon was a renowned figure in the Wealthy District, and just the opulent estates he owned at the district’s edge were juicy morsels coveted by many big shots.

At the moment, he stood with one hand on his hip, the other holding a phone to his ear, looking both excited and nervous.