Transmigrated into a female-oriented novel, and put an end to the domineering CEOs all over the city

The most exclusive private club in Ba Shi City.

Its name is "the most exclusive private club in the city".

When Lu Jingxiu first saw this name, he stared at the navigation screen for several seconds to make sure he hadn't entered the wrong address.

The owner is a genius for coming up with a name for a club that is both so simple and so arrogant.

Lu Jingxiu drove his unremarkable Passat slowly into the circular driveway in front of the clubhouse.

The driveway was already lined with all kinds of supercars and top-of-the-line sedans, like a luxury car exhibition.

When Lu Jingxiu's Passat stopped at the door, a waiter in a crisp uniform and white gloves immediately jogged forward, a respectful smile on his face, and skillfully opened the rear door.

Then, the waiter looked at the empty back seat, and his smile froze for a moment: "..."

What about people?

Lu Jingxiu took a deep breath, rolled down the car window, and said calmly, "I came alone."

The waiter, without changing his expression, smoothly closed the back door, walked around to the front, gave a slight bow, and said politely as always, "Sir, I'm very sorry, but our place is booked out for the day. Only invited guests are allowed in. Would you mind coming another time?"

He didn't mean to look down on people in the slightest.

In fact, this is no longer a matter of his personal conduct, but a lesson learned in blood.

This club used to have dozens of greeters, but now he's the only one left.

Why?

Because they all have a pair of snob eyes, they look down on guests who are dressed or drive ordinary cars.

Then, he was first slapped by the spoiled young master who was called by the customer, leaving him stunned. Then, the other party said domineeringly, "You're fired." Finally, he slunk away.

Therefore, he set an ironclad rule for himself.

No matter who comes, whether they ride a shared bike or drive a Rolls-Royce, I will treat them all like my own father, always polite and never giving them any chance to play dumb.

"I am Lu Jingxiu," Lu Jingxiu introduced himself, "I received an invitation."

The waiter's smile remained unchanged, and he continued politely, "...Then please show me your invitation."

Forget it, I won't argue with the staff.

Lu Jingxiu was too lazy to explain anymore, so he took out his phone and dialed Tang Cheng: "Hey, I've arrived, but the waiter is stopping me downstairs."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a "click" sound, and the front car door was swiftly pulled open.

The waiter bowed, one hand on the car door, the other making a standard invitation gesture, his smile several times brighter than before: "Young Master Lu, please come in, I'll park the car for you."

"...Didn't you need an invitation?" Lu Jingxiu looked at him curiously.

"You don't need it." The waiter smiled amiably, though the back of his white shirt was already soaked with cold sweat.

He heard clearly in the phone call, "I was stopped by the waiter downstairs."

Based on the painful lessons of their predecessors, the following plot should unfold as follows:

A spoiled young master with randomly colored hair rushed out of the club, slapped someone, then turned to the customer with utmost respect, before turning back to himself and arrogantly announcing, "You're fired."

Five predecessors passed away in this way.

So when he heard the other party making the call, he immediately gave the most heartfelt response of his career.

Lu Jingxiu's lips twitched as he looked at the waiter's expression.

No... he hasn't even had a chance to show off yet.

This process is wrong.

However, since the other party is so cooperative, he doesn't need to bother with a nobody.

As soon as they got out of the car, before they could even stand up properly, the glass door of the club was pushed open from the inside, and five young men in high-end custom suits filed out.

"Damn it! Who dares to stop Young Master Lu? Do you even know who Young Master Lu is..." The arrogant voice of the blond-haired leader had already reached the scene before he even arrived.

Then he saw Lu Jingxiu standing leisurely by the car, while the waiter obediently got into the driver's seat of the Passat and carefully drove the car away.

The waiter held the steering wheel steadily, and naturally heard the arrogant shout.

Two more layers of cold sweat appeared on his forehead, and he silently gave himself a thumbs up in his heart.

Luckily, I reacted quickly; otherwise, I would have been the sixth wave to be swept away by the tide.

Tang Cheng flicked his blond bangs, took off his sunglasses and hung them in his suit pocket, then looked Lu Jingxiu up and down: "Hey, Brother Lu, you're up here? Didn't get stopped?"

"He recognized me," Lu Jingxiu explained simply, without saying anything more.

He stepped forward and bumped fists with Tang Cheng, Zhou Yu, Guo Zhixu, and a few other buddies—all of whom were among his closest friends in the industry.

After greeting them, he didn't exchange many pleasantries and led the group into the clubhouse with practiced ease.

Passing through the magnificent lobby, the light from the crystal chandelier casts dappled shadows on the polished marble floor, and the air is filled with a subtle, luxurious fragrance.

After passing through the lobby and entering the VIP lounge, Lu Jingxiu naturally walked to the innermost seat and sat down. He casually picked up a hot towel prepared on the table and wiped his hands with smooth and natural movements, without the slightest awkwardness.

The original owner had washed their feet in this place countless times; the body's memory remained.

"Alright, let's get down to business." Lu Jingxiu crossed his legs, picked up a glass of water, took a sip to moisten his throat, and then slowly asked, "The little princess of Ba Province, where is she from? Is Ba City the first stop on her tour?"

Tang Cheng and the others: "..."

The private room fell silent for a few seconds.

"Brother Lu," Tang Cheng blinked, looking a little confused, "What are you talking about? What, the first stop of the tour?"

"The little princess of Ba Province," Lu Jingxiu said matter-of-factly, "isn't she coming over tonight?"

"Yes, that's right."

"So what does she have... um..." Lu Jingxiu thought for a moment, then found a more euphemistic word, "Special talent? As the top hostess in so many clubs in Ba Province, she must have some special skills, right?"

"puff--!"

"Cough cough cough!"

The continuous sound of water spraying and coughing rang out at the same time.

Several guys who had just picked up their cups to drink water simultaneously spat out the water from their mouths.

Tang Cheng panicked so much he almost jumped off the sofa, covering Lu Jingxiu's mouth with his hand: "Brother Lu! My own brother! You can't say things like that!"

He lowered his voice and spoke rapidly: "The 'little princess of Ba Province' doesn't mean the kind of 'little princess' you see in clubs! It means that in Ba Province, her background and connections are the strongest and most prestigious!"

"In ancient times, she'd be a princess! But this isn't just any princess; she's a real princess, a true heiress!"

Zhou Yu, who was standing next to him, quickly added, "Yes, Brother Lu, it's not that kind of princess."

Lu Jingxiu: "..."

The scene was a bit embarrassing.

He actually... misunderstood?!