Despite being incredibly wealthy, I want to be a prosecutor.

"Xiao Hong, you live here!" Liu Wei was full of surprise when the Cayenne was parked in the exclusive VIP garage in the underground parking lot of the National Tower and took the elevator directly to the top floor.

The high-speed elevator instantly reached the top floor. The elevator doors opened, and Nong Lan, dressed in a dark suit, bowed slightly. A short, carpeted corridor led to the entrance of the executive lounge of the mansion Zhou Hong had named "Gate of Peace."

The magnificent golden dome is adorned with the majestic inscription "Gate of Peace" in both Chinese and Thai.

Walking further in, you'll find an arc-shaped administrative corridor with a thick, dark-patterned carpet and a deep blue glass wall on the north side that stretches for tens of meters, creating an imposing atmosphere.

From the glass wall, you can overlook the river view and the cityscape of Bangkok.

There are several sofa booths by the window, with sofas of various shapes, such as semi-circular and long sofas. The booths are all different in shape, but without exception, you can lie back on the sofa and enjoy the dreamy river and city views outside the blue crystal floor-to-ceiling windows.

Nong Lan provided incredibly thoughtful services, including changing slippers for Sister Yu'er and Liu Wei.

For a time, even people with personalities like my sister-in-law Liu Wei became somewhat reserved.

Actually, this executive lounge wasn't originally served by Nong Lan alone.

The service team actually consists of seven people, with Nong Lan as the team leader, who is also the housekeeper.

The remaining six people were divided into three groups: one group was on duty during the day, and the other two groups were on duty at night.

There are three groups, rotating through different time slots. Even when the mansion owner is away, there is always one group on duty in the administrative corridor, while the others are on vacation.

As for their shift schedule, the so-called daytime period is from 5 a.m. to 11 a.m., which is usually the rest time for the mansion owner if they are there.

The evening group, from 11 a.m. to 5 a.m., is the time when top-tier wealthy individuals are entertaining guests and may be more active.

They have dormitories in the hotel apartments on the 20th floor, and the executive corridor itself can also be used for a short rest.

So even if Zhou Hong didn't come once a month, they would still have plenty of free time, let alone if he came every day.

Logically, there should be four waiters behind Nong Lan now.

But those six waitresses, recruited with the help of the property manager Andy, were all too glamorous, especially with their allure in their uniforms; any man would feel aroused.

Before Zhou Hong came up, he specifically instructed Nong Lan to tell them to disappear, so as not to cause Yu'er to misunderstand.

Inside the spacious and luxurious hall, colorful balloons floated in the air, and in the center stood a magnificent five-tiered white cake. Behind it, a banner in Chinese read, "Happy Birthday, Sister Yu'er!"

The silver light cast by the crystal rotating chandelier made the entire hall even more magnificent.

When Zhou Hong got off the bus, he realized that Liu Wei was missing one of her high heels. Naturally, he was so excited after getting back on the bus that he didn't have a chance to say anything about looking for the shoe.

"I'm going to take a shower first, I feel sticky and dirty from the water seeping into my body..." Liu Wei had already changed into slippers with the thoughtful service of the lounge staff.

In fact, the custom in Xiangguo is to take off one's shoes before entering a house, and they do not provide slippers for guests. However, Zhou Hong prepared slippers according to the customs of Huaguo.

The main concern is that if outsiders come in, it always feels wrong to see them walking in barefoot.

The slippers were all brand new. Zhou Hong instructed the women that after guests used them, instead of disinfecting them, the slippers should be replaced with new ones, and everything should be disposed of at once.

Of course, Zhou Hong has hardly returned since then, let alone had any guests.

Before you is a five-meter-high curved floor-to-ceiling window—the city skyline unfolds like a scroll beneath your feet, the brightly lit city buildings resemble rolling hills, and the distant river bay shimmers with golden light, with even birds only skimming below your field of vision.

Each floor spans over 4 square meters of space. At a glance, the various luxurious rooms and decorative glass walls are dazzling, making it hard to tell what time it is, whether it is a palace or a collection of hundreds or thousands of rooms.

Ascend the futuristic glass spiral staircase, where the steps are suspended. The second floor is a private living area, with the master suite occupying half the floor. Electric frosted glass has been installed outside the floor-to-ceiling windows to shut out the hustle and bustle of the city.

Opening the glass door next to the bedroom bed reveals the rooftop terrace, paved with non-slip teak flooring, and an oval-shaped heated swimming pool. The pool reflects the red sunset, seemingly merging with the sky. Compared to the two endless pools below, this pool truly lives up to its name.

There are also lush gardens, like tennis courts where you can swing your racket at the ends of the earth.

Hidden in the corner of the terrace is a glass-enclosed starry sky room. Lying on the electric massage bed at night, you can look up at the unobstructed, dazzling starry sky, which makes you feel calm and your thoughts are elevated. Life is just a speck of dust in the endless universe.

The four-person jacuzzi next to it, with its romantic glass window under the starry sky, tells another story.

"The bathroom on the second floor is better..." Zhou Hong said casually.

"Yu'er, come along too. Bring some clothes up so I can pick some out. Hehe, there are so many clothes in the car, all bought for you. I'm just basking in their glory!" Liu Wei waved and called to Sister Yu'er.

Yu'er glanced at Zhou Hong cautiously. Seeing Zhou Hong helplessly shrug, she had no choice but to follow her cousin's instructions, carrying large and small bags, and going upstairs with her cousin.

Zhou Hong added, "There are also many women's clothes in the dressing room here, all prepared for Sister Yu'er. Sister-in-law, please choose whatever you like."

At this point, one should be open and honest; otherwise, it would seem too hypocritical.

……

"That bathtub was so comfortable, I soaked in it a little longer! Yu'er only got in after that..."

More than an hour later, Zhou Hong was so worried that he went up to the second floor to check if anything had happened when he saw a beautiful figure coming down from upstairs with her wet, dark red hair flying. It was his cousin-in-law, Liu Wei, wearing an exquisite sapphire blue suit, a colorful silk scarf, and black stockings. Her figure was graceful and alluring, and the style was somewhat like a flight attendant's suit.

Zhou Hong selected all sorts of clothes for Sister Yu'er, including several sets of sportswear, and of course, the brands were quite particular.

"Tsk tsk, those stockings are all from Eagle Union, and they're even a limited edition cashmere version? You must have bought the real thing? I heard they cost over $300 a pair?"

Zhou Hong coughed lightly. His cousin-in-law had been hanging out with her "Little Red Book socialite" girlfriends. She hadn't learned anything else, but she had learned quite a bit about the knowledge that these "socialites" were keen on.

"Hmph, that's almost two months' salary for me!" Liu Wei clicked her tongue as she saw Zhou Hong's expression confirm her suspicions.

"You won't feel bad if I wear this, will you?" Liu Wei walked over and put her two black-stockinged legs on the sofa next to Zhou Hong, raising them onto the coffee table. Through the thin black gauze, one could vaguely see the dazzling and alluring jade feet and colorful nail polish.

Zhou Hong quickly looked away. Was his cousin-in-law giving up entirely? What was she doing...?

"Apologize to me now and sincerely swear that you didn't misunderstand me, and I'll leave and give you and Yu'er some space!" Liu Wei said, biting her red lips.

Why are you acting like a child… Zhou Hong sighed helplessly, “Okay, I swear…”

Then they heard footsteps. It was Sister Yu'er coming downstairs. She had obviously taken a shower so as not to waste time.

Seeing that she was indeed wearing sportswear again, Zhou Hong sighed helplessly. Of course, although this red and white sportswear was Prada's red label, which is theoretically Prada's low-priced series, it was a retro commemorative edition, costing nearly 2000 US dollars.

Even the white socks on Sister Yu'er's feet cost over $100. There were so many brands and their reasons, I can't even remember them all.

Zhou Hong swallowed back the oath he was about to make, but seeing that his cousin-in-law Liu Wei truly had no intention of leaving.

When Zheng Yu'er came downstairs, she was a little surprised to see her cousin's slightly undignified posture. After thinking for a moment, she went over and sat on the other side of Zhou Hong.

Zhou Hong checked the time; there was still half an hour until midnight.

"Yu'er, are you dating him?" Liu Wei suddenly asked.

When Zhou Hong saw Yu'er's face turn red with embarrassment, he wanted to interrupt.

But then Yu'er looked up and bravely met Liu Wei's piercing gaze: "No, Xiao Hong and I aren't in a romantic relationship. He'll definitely find a better, real girlfriend. I, I, actually, after he went to high school, I watched him from afar and thought, this kid has become so tall and handsome. I wonder if he still likes me..."

"I was happy to see him again here, and now, I'm both happy and unhappy..."

She slowly lowered her head: "My family situation... I was in dire straits. I borrowed money from loan sharks here and agreed to be someone's wife for a year..." Tears slowly streamed down her face.

Liu Wei was stunned, and even clearly regretted bringing up this topic. She pulled her long legs in black stockings back from the coffee table and slowly sat down.

"It was Xiao Hong who helped me. He really was like the prince charming of my dreams, just appearing like that..."

"Xiao Hong has given my family plenty of money, even far too much..."

"How can I ever repay him in this lifetime? As a wife? I have no such wish... I would feel terribly guilty if I did..."

Zhou Hong listened silently and slowly sat up straight, as if Sister Yu'er was taking this opportunity to confide in him.

In complete silence, Yu'er slowly wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

Liu Wei made a gesture to Zhou Hong, who subconsciously understood and quickly got up.

Liu Wei sat down next to Yu'er and gently opened her arms: "Silly child, come here..."

Yu'er couldn't hold back any longer and threw herself into her arms, crying louder and louder.

All along, she had been grieving in silence, but now, she finally had someone to confide in, and she cried uncontrollably.

Zhou Hong felt helpless, as if he had suddenly become a despicable villain.

As if she had quickly realized something, Sister Yu'er's sobs gradually turned into choked sobs as she whispered, "Xiao Hong, I'm sorry..."

"Apologize to him for what?!" Liu Wei rolled her eyes. "He'd be thrilled!"

Of course, seeing that his cousin had made up her mind to follow this guy without any official status, he thought that with his cousin's beauty and talent, it was really too good for that guy.

"No, cousin..." Zheng Yu'er was about to object, but Liu Wei sighed softly, "Alright, let's not talk about this..." She glanced at Zhou Hong, "Get us some wine..."

At that moment, Zhou Hong felt like a sinner for all eternity. He was so obsequious that he dared not say a word. He hurriedly ran to the bar and brought back brandy and red wine. On his second trip, he brought back a set of barware.

Watching the two cousins ​​pour their drinks, they just drank silently, as if each of them had a lot on their mind.

Even as the quartz clock chimed at midnight, the two sisters continued drinking silently.

Zhou Hong didn't dare to remind him. He was really bored, so he poured himself a glass of wine and sipped it slowly. His cousin-in-law and Sister Yu'er ignored him.

Already feeling tipsy, and with the alcohol slowly seeping into his stomach, Zhou Hong's vision began to blur again, though he didn't know when.

……

Suddenly, Zhou Hong opened his eyes wide. Outside the floor-to-ceiling glass window, the blue sea and sky were clear, and the sun hung high in the sky.

Hmm... I forgot to use the remote for the electric curtains.

Just as this thought crossed Zhou Hong's mind, he suddenly felt something was wrong. What happened last night?

Ah, looking left and right, I was almost scared to death.

It's as if one day, my left arm and right arm each had a woman as a pillow. The difference is, the other day they were two lovely young girls, and today they are two vibrant and beautiful women.

No, no, no, Zhou Hong looked down at himself and breathed a sigh of relief. Just like that day, he lay down fully clothed, and the beautiful women on either side of him were also lying down.

My cousin-in-law Liu Wei, resting her head on my left arm, looked like a glamorous flight attendant. She was wearing a skirt suit and black stockings, and even the colorful scarf around her snow-white neck was still there. Her long eyelashes blinked regularly, and she was obviously sleeping soundly.

On the right arm is Sister Yu'er, whose delicate face is as white as cream. She wears a simple tracksuit and white socks, and her pure and beautiful appearance is beyond words.

With a sudden start, he slowly withdrew his left arm and gently placed his cousin's beautiful face on the pillow.

She slowly got up, slowly got out of bed, came to Yu'er's side, and gently pushed her shoulder.

Yu'er opened her eyes somewhat confusedly, and was about to speak when Zhou Hong covered her red lips and shushed her.

Then, Yu'er saw her cousin on the other side and was also dumbfounded.

Stunned, Zhou Hong pulled her by the arm and led her downstairs.

"The cake has been sitting out all night, I don't know if it's still edible..." Zhou Hong shook his head helplessly as he looked at the snow-white five-tiered cake tower.

He then said, "Happy birthday, Sister Yu'er!" and gently kissed her on the cheek. Having witnessed her confiding in her cousin, Zhou Hong's behavior was completely natural.

Yu'er blushed slightly and quickly walked towards the cake tower. "Yes, I haven't had my birthday cake yet..."

Zhou Hong followed her, chuckling, "Sister Yu'er, are you also a looks-obsessed person? My little tagalong is now tall and handsome. Have you ever dreamed about me? You admitted yesterday that I'm tall and handsome..."

"No..." Zheng Yu'er rolled her eyes at Zhou Hong and had already arrived in front of the cake tower.

"Sister Yu'er, with so many clothes, why do you only like sportswear..." Zhou Hong said casually as he walked towards the snow-white cake tower.

"What, you think I'm unsophisticated..." Zheng Yu'er turned her head and scolded playfully, picking up a piece of cake with her slender finger and putting it in her mouth. Her eyes lit up, "It tastes good..."

Looking at Sister Yu'er, although she was completely bare-faced and without any makeup, the interaction between her snow-white slender fingers and thin red lips was a fatal shock. Zhou Hong's heart raced, and his voice trembled slightly: "No, you, how could you be so unsophisticated..." At this moment, Sister Yu'er was wearing a simple sportswear outfit, but her fair and beautiful face, every frown and smile, brought back memories of his teenage years, making him, who was just beginning to experience love, often dream of her, an unattainable and beautiful academic genius.

However, back then she was much taller than me, but now that I'm standing in front of her, she seems like a child, like the beautiful girl she used to be.

"Ah, you..." Sister Yu'er seemed to realize something and tried to back away, but with a soft cry, she was pulled into Zhou Hong's arms.

"Sister Yu'er, what you said last night, is it true..." Zhou Hong felt as if he had returned to a beautiful dream from his youth. He tightly hugged the slender waist of the goddess in front of him and picked her up. The amazing elasticity and softness of her perfect body, which he could only imagine before, made Zhou Hong's breathing quicken. The goddess's pretty face was flushed and her hands gripped his arm tightly, pleading softly, which made his blood boil.

"Xiao Hong, no..."

"It's my birthday today, oh, my cousin is still here... Can we... can we do it another day...?"

With a sob in her voice, Sister Yu'er's beautiful face was full of pleading. Her casual shoes came off, revealing a pair of small, snow-white socks and feet, weakly kicking Zhou Hong's knees. Zhou Hong couldn't bear it any longer and whispered, "It's okay, there are plenty of rooms here, let's go over there..." He picked her up and strode towards a bathroom...