Chapter 429: Women are jealous too

"Guess why I brought you here?" Xiao Beisheng looked at him as if he was a fool.

Su Man was annoyed: "I don't want to guess."

Xiao Beisheng said patiently for the first time in his life:

"Do you know why pornography, gambling, and drugs are inseparable? Because they all touch upon people's deepest desires. Who among the gamblers who come here isn't seeking powerful sensory stimulation? Using visual stimulation to lure them into paying, then further guiding them into gambling, gradually intensifying this stimulation—these are common tactics used by gambling dens."

Su Man said, "Mr. Xiao, you make a very clear point, and I understand the logic. I have no right to interfere with how you play. I just simply feel that I am physically uncomfortable sitting here."

She hated such occasions and hated these men who objectified women, but she was also angry at these girls who were willing to objectify themselves and become "contestants", with number tags attached to their bodies, allowing people to pick them.

Su Man's beautiful eyebrows were tightly furrowed.

Whenever she felt resentful towards Xiao Beisheng, she would call him "Mr. Xiao".

Xiao Beisheng has already figured out her little tempers.

"The organizers are not without consideration. They will not force guests who have female companions to make transactions. These erotic services are prepared for those who come alone and without female companions." Xiao Beisheng continued to be good-tempered.

Su Man opened her mouth but said nothing.

After Gao Xun parked the car, he followed them and sat next to them.

He had already heard most of their conversation.

At this time, I couldn't help but speak up for Xiao Beisheng: "Yes, Ms. Su, if we men really want to have fun, we won't bring female companions here."

Worried that he hadn't explained it clearly enough, Gao Xun added:

"I don't mean to say that you're interrupting our fun. Boss Xiao and I have come here before, but we didn't bring a female companion, and Boss Xiao didn't join us either. Boss Xiao is a very self-disciplined person and doesn't look down on these kinds of people."

Su Man twitched the corners of her mouth.

I remain skeptical of Gao Xun's words.

It's like a man telling you that all his friends went but he didn't. It's all lies.

Xiao Beisheng pushed the lamp in front of him towards Su Man and said, "You can choose which one to go on."

"pick?"

“Pick a number at random and bet on it.”

Xiao Beisheng pointed at the number buttons on the light, then pointed with his chin at the beauties walking on the catwalk downstairs.

Only then did Su Man realize that the numbers she pressed were exactly number 13.

They correspond exactly to the number tags on these beauties.

I chose the number of the light.

It is equivalent to betting on the beauties with corresponding numerical numbers on the field.

Su Man said seriously: "What if we don't get the first place? Will we fail to achieve our goal today?"

"It doesn't matter. This round only counts how much you spend. Only when your cumulative spending reaches a certain amount can you enter the next round, the real territory of the Golden Gate."

"So that's how it is..."

What they are playing now is still child's play.

Only by going deeper and spending enough money can you get the key to truly open the keyhole of the golden door.

Su Man looked at the field and saw the contestants who were still trying hard to show themselves. They had now reached ninth place.

Her expression was deadpan: "I'd better pick a good one. I've already played it, so I can let you win a big one."

Xiao Beisheng sneered.

Su Man really became serious, her eyes fell on those beauties, not wanting to miss any details.

"It's really hard to choose. From my perspective as a woman, I think number 7 is the best."

She analyzed carefully:

"Number 7 has the best body proportions. As dancers, we know she's naturally gifted. Could she be a dancer? With those qualities, it would be a shame not to study dance. She also has an excellent head-to-body ratio, a smooth face, and deep features. She's truly beautiful... But women and men have different aesthetic tastes. What if I like something you men don't like? And there are so many men on stage."

Su Man was in a dilemma and asked Xiao Beisheng, "Do you have any favorites? Give me some advice. What kind of people do you men like?"

Xiao Beisheng glanced at Su Man sideways and ignored her.

He picked up the wine glass and drank.

"Give me your opinion," Su Man urged him kindly, "What do you think of No. 7?"

"You can do whatever you want." Xiao Beisheng finally spoke, but he did refuse to communicate.

Su Man curled her lips and said, "You stingy guy, if you don't want to tell me, then don't tell me. I'll ask Gao Xun."

"Gao Xun, which beauty do you think is the best?" She turned her head and asked Gao Xun who was standing behind her.

Gao Xun scratched his head, a little shy, "You said number 7, then let's go with number 7. I also think number 7 is the best."

"You're just giving me a hard time."

"Unfair! I really think number 7 is good, but, well, number 10 is pretty good too."

Su Man looked at the number 10 that Gao Xun mentioned.

She is a sweet-looking beauty, a girl-next-door type.

Her cheeks are slightly chubby, and her legs are slender yet plump and fleshy.

Cute yet sexy.

"So you men like this type..." Su Man touched her chin, still a little hesitant.

She is still very confident in her own aesthetic taste, but she cannot withstand the aesthetic differences between men and women.

She turned around and asked Xiao Beisheng unwillingly, "What do you think? Number 7 or number 10, which one do you choose?"

"Then let's go with number 10."

Su Man was frustrated: "Ah... As expected, men's aesthetic tastes are very different from ours."

Xiao Beisheng finished his drink, took a sip of the tea in his cup, and said meaningfully: "Gao Xun doesn't have a girlfriend yet."

"Mr. Xiao!" Gao Xun's face immediately turned red. He was an eight-foot tall man, but he was as shy as a young wife.

It seems that Xiao Beisheng is looking for a girlfriend for Gao Xun.

Su Man teased Gao Xun: "Your CEO Xiao really cares about his subordinates. He's so caring about people. I almost want to work with you in your company."

Gao Xun twitched the corners of his mouth. The smile on his face was uglier than crying.

He wanted to say that President Xiao's face had been looking bad since just now, not because of his subordinate in the T-shirt, but because Su Man had been talking about Contestant No. 7.

Eighty percent of the time, he's jealous.

But he didn't dare say it out loud.

What kind of boss is so stingy that he even gets jealous of a woman?!

The first round of performances ended and the beauties left the stage one after another.

"Next, it's time for our official competition—"

The host announced the end and then left the stage.

The lights dimmed.

When the light came on again, there was a seat shaped like a wooden horse in the middle of the stage.

Handcuffs are also installed on both sides of the seat.

A heavy iron chain hung from the handrail to the ground.

The lights on the stage began to grow dim and wild.

Accompanied by heavy metal percussion music in the background, contestant No. 1 came on stage and sat on the "Trojan horse".

At this time, Su Man understood what these displays meant.

It is not just a simple talent show, but it is to highlight one's own surname advantages through the so-called talent show.