Doted By The Regent Chapter 1291 - 1289: Creating a First-Class Clubhouse

Chapter 1291: Chapter 1289: Creating a First-Class Clubhouse

Wufu hadn’t changed his attire in a long ti and gone out for a wander. He put on n’s clothes again and took Chi Wu and Chi Liu out, quickly arriving at the clubhouse.

Since the most prestigious and grand clubhouse was to be constructed, aside from choosing the location, the style itself needed to be grand, providing pleasure and comfort while maintaining elegance.

Thus, the clubhouse was situated at Jingui Garden along the Huai River. Speaking of the Huai River, it is lined with marble boats, brothels, and tea houses, and is also the most famous money-spending place in Changan City. At night, it becos brilliantly lit, with the sound of music echoing and bustling with activity.

Jingui Garden covers a vast area, planted with nurous precious golden osmanthus trees, with varied species and blossoming periods, allowing the fragrance of osmanthus to be enjoyed year-round.

While the scenery of Jingui Garden is also by the Huai River, it is far from those brothels and marble boats, but standing on the high platform of Jingui Garden, one can appreciate the beauty and bustle of the Huai River.

"Brother Xiao Five, it’s great to see you again." Jun Wenqi was still dressed flamboyantly and, upon seeing Wufu, ca up to him, even attempting to put his hand on her shoulder.

Before he could put his hand on, Chi Wu blocked him and greeted with clasped hands: "Greetings, Young Master Jun."

Jun Wenqi cast a sideways glance with his peach blossom eyes and snorted lightly.

Wufu closed the folding fan in his hand with a smile, held it as he saluted: "Young Master Jun, long ti no see." He then saw Master Gui walking behind Jun Wenqi and smiled again: "Master Gui is here too."

Master Gui sized her up and said, "I also invested so money in this clubhouse, now that it’s built, I naturally ca to take a look. How have you been lately, Xiao Five? You seem to have slimd down."

Wufu touched his face and laughed awkwardly: "Enduring the sumr hardship, haha. Not as well-off as Master Gui, I hear Riches Gambling House is making a fortune daily."

"Thanks to Xiao Five providing the poker ga," Master Gui clasped his hands and said, "In return for this favor, if you need anything, just let

know."

"Thanks a lot!"

"I say, we’re done reminiscing, aren’t we? It’s quite hot today, shall we go in?" Jun Wenqi pointed at the main door.

"Please."

The group walked into the clubhouse, with the steward already waiting at the door, leading them in all the way.

The design of the clubhouse was drawn by Wufu, with embellishnts by Jun Wenqi. Combining both of their ideas, the clubhouse was built to be not only grand and elegant but also dignified and classy.

Inside, there were pavilions and towers, rockeries and flowing water, and sandy beaches with dragons—all were present.

Besides the main building, the vast clubhouse also had several independent courtyards, each with its unique features. Spring, autumn, winter, sumr; music, chess, books, paintings; flowers and grass varied, every place was decorated to be grand and dignified.

A clubhouse wouldn’t be complete without beauties, but unlike other brothels, the beauties here were charming but not gaudy, alluring but not vulgar, each with their own rits. They could blend fragrances, sing, dance, play chess, paint, write poetry, and even brew wine...

The only difference from other brothels and marble boats was that the beauties here sold their artistic skills, not their bodies. You could talk and laugh with them, discuss romance, but if you wish for their commitnt, if a beauty is moved, it is not impossible, but it requires a significant ransom.

Wufu was looking through the blueprints location by location, ticulously checking where improvents were needed. She demanded the clubhouse be first-class, naturally being fastidious and wanting everything perfect.

Having gone through the whole clubhouse, Steward Zhang was already sweating on his forehead. This young master is stricter than our eldest young master.

"Let’s set up a banquet at Hefeng Garden and rest there, this heat is killing !" Jun Wenqi’s folding fan flapped loudly.