Afternoon was another elective class in physics, chemistry, and biology.

With the promise of club models waiting for him at night, even looking at Zhao Yimeng wasn't as appealing anymore, as he was filled with anticipation for the nightlife.

Su Yehao listened to the class listlessly, without any energy.

He was conserving his energy for the drinking party organized by Huang Zewen, unable to conceal his exci(ji)tement.

Su Yehao didn't look at Miss Zhao.

As for Zhao Yimeng, she was still bothered by the rumors in the newspaper, staring daggers at him repeatedly. If looks could kill, Su Yehao would probably be covered in wounds by now.

Thankfully, they couldn't.

When Su Yehao noticed that Zhao Yimeng, that eye-catching short-haired girl, was frequently looking at him, he didn't forget to throw her a flirty wink.

This disgusted Zhao Yimeng so much that she immediately felt the urge to beat Su Yehao to death.

Normally,

Miss Zhao always presented herself with a calm and elegant demeanor.

Even she herself didn't know why she had been so annoyed with Su Yehao lately, perhaps because of the rumors at school and the embarrassment that had spread to Hong Kong, causing her to lose face.

Her glare had no impact whatsoever, only making her angrier.

Zhao Yimeng was now thinking that she must take some time to have a serious talk and tell this clinging nuisance to stop bothering her.

In reality,

Su Yehao, who she considered a nuisance, was currently preoccupied with junk food—Big Macs, delicious fast food, and all kinds of tempting treats.

He had no time to think about this difficult, immature little beauty.

To be fair,

It was indeed Zhao Yimeng who was being presumptuous.

…

Galaxy Club.

Located on the east coast of Taipa Island, it was only two or three kilometers away from Su Yehao's family's golf club.

The owner of this Galaxy Club was said to be from Treasure Island, running several media and entertainment companies with considerable strength, able to bring small stars and models to Macau to earn money.

If you were to ask how exactly they earned money, it would naturally be by lying down.

Or kneeling, or in various other positions.

Due to its high threshold and expensive consumption, Galaxy Club was relatively low-key, surrounded by trees and grass. The area wasn't too big or too small, a five-story white building with an outdoor swimming pool.

If it were seen by passersby, they might think it was a resort hotel or something.

Going out to enjoy... well, to broaden horizons.

Including Su Yehao, they, as the F2+2 group, tacitly changed out of their school uniforms.

Zhugan rode in He Shaofan's Ferrari, while Su Yehao sat in Bucktooth Jun's Lamborghini.

During the ride, he heard Bucktooth Jun lie that he was staying at a classmate's house that night to celebrate a birthday, etc. Su Yehao immediately guessed that the place was definitely not innocent, with a strong scent of the brothel.

Otherwise, with Bucktooth Jun's looks, how could he be so confident, making preparations to stay out overnight in advance.

As for Miss Jiang Yu, the mother of the child that Su Yehao had been thinking about in the morning, he had abandoned her after school today, letting Ni Qianli's driver take her home alone.

Men, after all,

Couldn't miss out on opportunities for growth. It was said that a brief relationship was the easiest way for a man to mature, and Su Yehao couldn't bear to pass up the chance to broaden his horizons.

When they arrived at Galaxy Club, Bucktooth Jun first drove around the parking lot.

Su Yehao asked curiously, "There are parking spaces everywhere, what are you looking for?"

"Nothing."

Bucktooth Jun replied calmly, adding, "Just checking the license plates, afraid of running into acquaintances, especially my dad."

"..."

Su Yehao's expression instantly became strange, and he asked, "Have you encountered it before? Set your sights on the same one?"

"Cough, how is that possible? There are dozens of girls inside, how could it be so coincidental. It's just that once when I went to take a bath, I ran into my second uncle when paying the bill. He was too polite and insisted on paying for me, and ended up spending more than seven thousand yuan. Once bitten, twice shy."

"... Didn't get beaten when you got home?"

Bucktooth Jun shook his head decisively and said happily, "How could I get beaten? I spent three thousand eight hundred and eighty-eight, and so did he. Later, he even gave me thirty thousand yuan of pocket money. I know that was hush money, after all, he's married, and I'm single."

"..."

Five words involuntarily popped into Su Yehao's head, "Socially awkward death."

He silently turned his head and began to observe the cars in the parking lot.

He was definitely just admiring the luxury cars, just incidentally seeing if his old man's car was parked here by chance.

With two mistresses at home and a kept woman outside, Su Yehao really couldn't think highly of his own father's moral bottom line, and Macau was just so big, maybe he could run into him by chance.

False alarm.

As soon as he parked the car, Huang Zewen also arrived with two friends.

Even Bucktooth Jun was a little more enthusiastic toward this old enemy. The one treating was the boss, and the consumption at Galaxy Club was a bit high, so no one wanted to make trouble at this time.

Same old rules.

You had to pay twenty thousand yuan first to enter, then you could use any of the facilities in the club and drink ordinary drinks.

Huang Zewen brought a credit card, swiped it, signed it, and tens of thousands of yuan were gone.

It was no wonder Su Yehao had regarded club models as an unattainable dream, the consumption was indeed too high.

He Shaofan had been there once.

At this time, he found a private room, ordered some dishes to eat first, and bragged:

"I came here once with my cousin when I got lucky money before. The entrance fee just now is equal to the tea fee."

"What do you mean?" Zhugan asked anxiously.

He Shaofan continued to explain: "At nine o'clock every night, the madam will bring the most beautiful girl in the club to the stage, sometimes four or five, sometimes only one. The highest bidder gets a night of pleasure, the rules are similar to an auction. It doesn't matter if you don't win the auction, if you take a fancy to any of the ordinary girls in the club, you can discuss it with them yourself, and you will mostly not be rejected, but you have to give a little tip."

Su Yehao's heart shook violently.

His mind was filled with background music—it's coming! It's coming! The decadent life of a young master is coming in full swing!

One of Huang Zewen's younger brothers had never been to this place before and asked with interest: "About how much do they bid? Isn't this just raising prices, how uneconomical."

He Shaofan sighed and said: "I don't know, anyway, my cousin spent more than 200,000 yuan to take away a girl named Saki, who was so beautiful. If I hadn't had so little lucky money, I would have definitely competed with him."

"That's why the boss here is so smart and knows how to make money. Last time I came, he only released one, the first time he received guests. That day, I wrote a secret bid, and I wrote 220,000 but didn't win! I met an old man competing with me, and I heard he spent 600,000 yuan. The second time I came, it only cost more than 100,000 yuan."

It was Huang Zewen who was speaking, shaking his head and sighing with regret, it sounded like he was a regular customer here.

This kind of shady industry is everywhere in Macau. Walking on the street at night, you can be pulled into an alley by girls to discuss prices, and you will lose money without realizing it.

But when it comes to playing tricks, Galaxy Club is quite famous in the young masters' circle.

The girls in this place are all willing, earning money seriously through hard work, and the service attitude is better than the other, and the prices are of course rising, and the business is endless at night.

The girls wearing qipaos have a charming smile.

As soon as they came to deliver the dishes, they were attacked by lecherous hands, and they shyly talked about the arrangements for the evening.

Like discovering a new continent.

Su Yehao asked: "Even the waiters do that kind of thing?"

"... All of them, my cousin also has a close relationship with the madam, the girl in the blue dress at the entrance who checks the bags... cough, it was very exciting last time!"

He Shaofan was exposed.

Su Yehao still had some impression of the girl in the blue dress who checked the bags.

He only remembered that she was white and moist, and her voice was so coquettish.

She was about 1.7 meters tall, and her appearance could definitely score 7.5 out of 10.

Thinking back to the times when he was entertained and went to KTVs, Su Yehao was completely unbalanced.

He thought sadly that he considered himself a white dragon in the waves and had seen a lot of the world.

But compared to this place, what kind of bad life had he lived before?

It had long been rumored that there were beauties on that island.

Su Yehao, who had already fallen into the rabbit warren, was thinking about a very serious question.

Girls with that kind of appearance could only be responsible for checking bags.

So, what would the beauties in the store who were qualified to go on stage for auction look like?

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