Mistakenly Entering a Wealthy Family

Magic City, or S City, is a city that never sleeps. At eight or nine in the evening, the nightlife of the vibrant men and women was just beginning. In the performance hall of the Absolute Nightclub, a slender and beautiful young girl was carrying a tray of beer, awkwardly but diligently selling it among the customers. Because she was so strikingly beautiful, the men's gazes were drawn to this pretty beer girl, who looked about seventeen or eighteen. Some of them had already started harboring ill intentions. "Little girl, come here," one of the tables with three or four men called out to the beer girl after whispering among themselves. "Little girl, are you selling?" One of the men stared at Tang Mimi's fresh and tender face. "Yes. Thirty per bottle, twenty-four for a dozen." "I'm not talking about the beer," the man said, reaching out his lecherous hand towards Tang Mimi's creamy face. "I'm talking about you." Tang Mimi blushed and became anxious. "Sir, I'm sorry, I only sell beer." But the man grabbed her hand. They had already inquired with the nightclub's security; this new beer girl was a senior high school student who had come to work part-time to pay for her father's treatment for uremia and to make ends meet. "Aren't you short on money? How much can you earn selling beer? Spend the night with me; name your price," the man said, reaching his other hand towards Tang Mimi's youthful and perky chest. "Slap!" Terrified, Tang Mimi instinctively slapped the man in self-defense. Realizing she was in big trouble, she turned and fled. "Catch her, tear her apart!" "Don't let that little wench get away." The group of men chased after her. Tang Mimi's mind went blank; she only knew to run as fast as she could. The group of men behind her got closer and closer. In her panic, Tang Mimi remembered running to the suburbs, climbing over a wooded hill. Beyond the hill, amidst the greenery, stood a white villa. Seeing the men closing in, Tang Mimi gritted her teeth and climbed over the wooden fence of the white villa. Her foot slipped, and she fell with a splash into the villa's swimming pool near the wall. Tang Mimi couldn't swim; she flailed helplessly in the water and soon went under. When Tang Mimi woke up, her head felt heavy. She opened her eyes and looked around. She was in a lavishly decorated bedroom, lying on a bed, wearing nothing but a large white bathrobe, clearly a man's. What happened? Tang Mimi got up, pushed open the bedroom door, and descended the wooden spiral staircase. In the living room downstairs, she heard voices. Nervous, she hid at the stairway corner, peeking down. In the luxurious living room, three or four security guards stood respectfully in front of a man. From her vantage point, Tang Mimi couldn't see the man's face clearly, only that he was wearing a bathrobe similar to hers, loosely tied at the waist, revealing just the right amount of muscular chest. "Mr. Cen, the villa's security system had a malfunction. It's our fault, but it's been repaired now." "Mr. Cen, there are three or four men outside insisting a woman is likely in your villa. For your peace and safety, should we check?" Tang Mimi's heart pounded with fear. The man on the sofa spoke in a cold, deep voice, like an emperor issuing an unchallengeable decree: "I'm here for peace and quiet. If my peace is disturbed, the entire security system of the villa area needs to be replaced."