Qinglin Rail Station.
To welcome the Vice Palace Master, the entire platform had been decorated lavishly, with no fewer than ten thousand flowerpots alone.
"Ding! Ding!"
The crisp ringing spread across the station's broad platform in an instant.
A railcar conductor in formal attire called out as politely as possible, "Everyone, prepare for departure!"
A band that had been waiting nearby—the finest band in Qinglin City—immediately struck up a cheerful tune.
One beautiful female attendant after another, dressed in crisp uniforms and wearing exquisite makeup, boarded the railcar in neat lines.
Every one of them had both the figure and the looks.
If they had simply walked down the street, everyone from eighty-year-old men to five-year-old children would have given them a second glance.
Such a lineup was exclusive treatment for important figures.
Under normal circumstances, a railcar train would have as many as six carriages or as few as three, with usually five to ten attendants assigned to it.
The attendants were no more than ordinary people.
But today was an exceptionally special occasion. This railcar had only three carriages, yet the Hall of Councillors had gathered twenty-four beautiful women of outstanding appearance.
Inside the first-class luxury carriage.
Through the large carriage window, Cheng Han swiftly swept his gaze across one woman, his eyes flickering slightly.
Qian Changyun, who had come along to join the excitement, stared wide-eyed at the graceful figures outside.
The expression on this eight-year-old boy's face was enough to show just how high the quality of these beauties was.
Only after the last beauty swayed her waist and vanished from view did Qian Changyun reluctantly withdraw his gaze.
The boy sighed inwardly, The treatment important figures receive is truly enviable!
Qian Changyun caught sight of his sister's displeased look and gave an awkward laugh. "I