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The taxi slowly came to a stop at the entrance of Qushui Lanting.

Shen Wang opened the car door and looked up at the building hidden in the greenery in front of him.

There were no extravagant neon signs, only a black plaque with gold lettering, the four large characters "Qu Shui Lan Ting" written in vigorous strokes, exuding a low-key luxury to the core.

The water feature at the entrance flows gently, shaded by green bamboo. The wind rustles through the bamboo leaves, creating a scene reminiscent of a garden in southern China.

Before obtaining the system, Shen Wang had passed by this place countless times, looking at the rows of luxury cars parked at the entrance, always thinking that when he had money in the future, he must come in and experience this top-notch bathhouse in Jingzhou.

I never expected this day to come so... late.

He's already a trillionaire, and he only came now.

"Hello sir, welcome to Qushui Lanting."

The concierge at the door immediately stepped forward, respectfully opened the car door for him, and bowed slightly.

As you enter the lobby, a faint scent of sandalwood mixed with the aroma of tea wafts towards you.

The floor is made of solid Italian marble, so shiny it reflects light perfectly, and a huge crystal chandelier hangs from the ceiling, casting a soft, non-glaring light.

The melodious sound of the guqin flowed through the air, instantly washing away all fatigue.

The receptionist, dressed in a modernized cheongsam, greeted me with a gentle smile: "Hello sir, do you have an appointment?"

"No," Shen Wang said casually.

"Yes, sir, this way please."

The young woman quickly completed the formalities, handed him a warm sandalwood wristband, and then called over a waiter who led him to the men's area.

The decor of the men's section is even more elaborate.

In the separate shower room, the Kohler showerhead provides a fine and gentle spray, and the toiletries are all La Mer and Chanel sets, even the disposable toothbrushes are custom-made.

Shen Wang took a quick shower and then went into the hot spring area.

There are three hot spring pools with different temperatures: a medium-temperature pool at 39 degrees Celsius, a high-temperature pool at 42 degrees Celsius, and a cold spring pool.

Shen Wang chose the medium-temperature pool and slowly sat down inside.

The warm water instantly enveloped my entire body, making every pore relax.

The fatigue from working non-stop for more than ten hours, as well as the effects of the half-jin of liquor that Commander Lu drank, slowly dissipated in the warm water.

After soaking for twenty minutes, Shen Wang felt completely relaxed, so he got up and went to the back-rubbing area.

The back massage bed is a custom-made heated model; it's warm and cozy when you lie on it, not cold at all.

"Sir, what kind of scrub would you like? Milk, vinegar, or red wine?" the bath attendant asked with a smile, already laying out a disposable plastic sheet in his hand.

"Let's rub some red wine."

"Okay."

The bath attendant picked up a bath towel and, strictly following the ancient formula of "one light, two slow, three clean, eight light, eight heavy, eight thorough," began to scrub carefully, starting from the shoulders.

The pressure is just right; it won't hurt, but it can scrub away dead skin and dirt from your body thoroughly.

They even go between the fingers and toes.

After rubbing it once, I evenly applied the red wine all over Shen Wang's body and gently massaged it to allow the essence of the red wine to penetrate into his skin.

Finally, apply a thick layer of milk and honey paste, wrap it with a hot towel, and steam for five minutes.

The whole process took a full forty minutes.

The moment he lifted the towel, Shen Wang felt like he had lost several pounds. His skin was smooth, as if he had shed a layer of skin, and he felt incredibly refreshed.

Shen Wang changed into a soft ice silk bathrobe and followed the waiter to the SPA area on the third floor.

Each room here is independent and offers excellent privacy.

Pushing open the door, I found the room filled with calming lavender aromatherapy and soft, soothing music playing faintly.

The lights were dim, and the bed was covered with clean white sheets. On the small table next to it was a glass of warm water and a plate of cut fruit.

"Please wait a moment, sir, the technician will be here shortly."

The waiter gently closed the door, leaving Shen Wang alone in the room.

He lay on the bed, closed his eyes, and soon heard a soft knock on the door.

"Hello sir, I am technician number 88. It's a pleasure to serve you."

A sweet female voice came from inside.

Shen Wang opened his eyes and saw a young girl walk in.

She was wearing a fitted white technician's uniform, with the neckline slightly open, revealing her slender collarbone.

The hem of her dress was very short, just covering her buttocks, revealing her two fair and slender thighs, and she wore a pair of white flat shoes.

Her long, black hair was styled into a bun, revealing her smooth forehead and slender neck. She wore light makeup, her eyebrows and eyes were delicate, and a perfectly placed smile played on her lips.

It must be said that the technicians at Qushui Lanting are indeed very good-looking.

The girl, holding a bottle of essential oil, walked to the bedside and bowed slightly.

"Sir, what kind of set meal would you like to order?"

The girl placed the essential oil bottle on the wooden tray by the bedside, her voice sweet and gentle, with just the right amount of laughter.

Shen Wang lay on the soft massage bed, his head buried in the breathable pillow, and said in a muffled voice, "It's my first time here, can you introduce me to the place?"

"Yes, sir."

The girl bowed slightly, her tone professional yet gentle: "We mainly offer four basic packages. The cheapest is the Classic Relaxation, 598 yuan for 60 minutes, which primarily targets basic relaxation of the shoulders, neck, and back, suitable for office workers who sit for long periods."

"Then comes Thai stretching, which costs 898 yuan for 70 minutes. It includes some stretching and pressing movements to better unblock the meridians."

"Next up is the traditional herbal treatment, 1288 yuan for 80 minutes, which uses our specially made herbal packs for hot compresses, which are particularly effective in dispelling cold and dampness."

She paused for a moment, then continued, "The most expensive is our Supreme Full Package, which costs 1588 yuan for 90 minutes. It includes all the previous services and also adds a deep head and foot massage, using imported organic essential oils."

After listening, Shen Wang raised an eyebrow slightly, a hint of disappointment in his voice: "That's all? Nothing more?"

The girl was clearly not hearing this question for the first time; her smile remained unchanged, still gentle and polite: "Sir, I'm sorry, our Qushui Lanting is a legitimate health and wellness center. All our services are legitimate massage and therapy; we do not offer any other extra services."

"Oh, it's legitimate."

Shen Wang nodded and didn't ask any more questions, casually saying, "Then let's get the 1588 Supreme Full Set."

"Okay, sir, I'll begin my service now."

Upon hearing this, the girl's smile became more genuine.

You might only encounter one Supreme Set (priced at 1588) a day.

She gently unscrewed the cap of the essential oil bottle, poured a few drops of clear essential oil into her palm, then clasped her hands together and slowly rubbed them together.

Warming the essential oil with my warm palms releases a faint, refreshing jasmine fragrance.

"Sir, if you feel the pressure is too strong or too weak, please let me know."

As soon as she finished speaking, she gently placed her hands on Shen Wang's shoulders.

Shen Wang shuddered instantly.

"hiss……"