Ma Kai introduced his close friend to Li Yun, "The manager of Galaxy Dynasty Hotel, Ms. Bai Jie."
"Hello," Bai Jie extended her hand gracefully. Li Yun stood up politely, shook her hand gently, and said, "Hello."
After dinner, the two drove around the city for a while until it got completely dark. They finally stopped in front of a club called Caesar's Palace.
Caesar's Palace was located in the prime downtown area with a stunning sea view. It was one of the largest clubs in the city, covering about five acres. It had a main building with twenty floors and an auxiliary building with five floors.
Li Yun gazed at the glittering golden building and felt a surge of emotion. He had never imagined he would ever set foot in such a luxurious and grand place.
Seeing Li Yun's awestruck expression, Ma Kai nudged him and said, "Come on, country bumpkin. You look like you've just stepped into a wonderland."
The doorman quickly came over to park their car. Ma Kai casually pulled out a hundred-dollar bill and tossed it to the doorman as a tip.
This was a members-only club, and Caesar was a regular here. The two security guards let them in without even asking for a membership card.
The first floor looked like any other club. The hall was paved with dark red marble, and a huge crystal chandelier hung from the ceiling. There were several oil paintings on the walls, and on the leather sofas sat some young men and women in designer clothes, chatting and sipping tea.
Ma Kai whispered, "Don't be fooled by their appearances. They're not socialites or noblewomen. They're high-class escorts, all with college degrees or higher. They charge five thousand dollars a night!"
On the second floor, two waiters pushed open the heavy, intricately carved mahogany doors for them. A warm breeze mixed with the scent of an unknown perfume greeted them.
Though separated only by a door, the second floor felt like a completely different world from the first. Sixteen stunning young women, draped in semi-transparent chiffon, lined up on either side of the door.
As the doors opened, they all bowed and greeted the guests. Their thirty-two snow-white, soft mounds and sixteen deep cleavages were enough to captivate any man's attention.
The soundproofing in the room was excellent; the noise inside couldn't be heard outside at all.
Ma Kai led Li Yun straight to the top floor.
A duty manager approached, seemingly recognizing Ma Kai, and bowed politely, saying, "Master Ma, hello. Is there anything I can assist you with?"
"Is your boss here? I made a reservation for a private room," Ma Kai said.
"Our boss isn't here today. This way, please," the duty manager replied, opening the door to the private room on the far right and ushering Li Yun and Ma Kai inside before excusing himself.
Ma Kai chuckled, "These private rooms are hard to book. If I weren't friends with the boss, we wouldn't have gotten one."
Li Yun walked over to the floor-to-ceiling windows in the private room and looked out. His thoughts seemed to drift far away as well.
The sky met the sea in a seamless expanse of blue, with white clouds drifting lazily in the high, clear sky. White sails dotted the sea, and various ships moved back and forth.
Although the sound of foghorns couldn't be heard, one could easily imagine the bustling scene. It was truly a breathtaking view.
Ma Kai excitedly asked, "Today is to celebrate your new job, so you get to decide. What do you want to do first?"
"Let's go take a bath first!" Li Yun raised his hands and said, "I've been exhausted these past few days and haven't had a good rest. My whole body aches. Let's go steam up and then get a massage. I need to completely relax."
Li Yun and Ma Kai entered the bathhouse, which had four bathtubs and two beautiful female attendants standing by. They were dressed in sheer chiffon with cutouts, barely covering their buttocks, revealing black bras and sexy underwear underneath.
Chiffon is truly a material that understands men's psychology. Many transliterated words capture the essence of the original terms perfectly. In the world of fabrics, this is no exception.
The English word "dacron" was translated into "De Queliang," and the French word "chiffe" was translated into the romantic "Xuefang."
Chiffon is a fabric that seems to be made for women. It's lightweight, transparent, soft, flowing, comfortable, and elastic. It's vibrant yet elegant, cute without losing its sophistication.
If you want to hear more, there are plenty of flattering words to describe it.
Every woman can't help but want a chiffon dress that combines elegance, freshness, and naturalness.
Seeing the two attractive women dressed like that, Li Yun's blood started to race, and he felt a physiological reaction down below.
Ma Kai didn't move, and Li Yun knew he was letting him choose first. Without hesitation, Li Yun pulled the petite woman on the left into his arms and headed towards the private bathroom.
Soaking in the bathtub, the water temperature was just right—warm and soothing. It was truly an enjoyable experience. The fatigue of the past few days seemed to vanish.
A woman named Tang Guo was using soap to scrub Li Yun's body with her soft, delicate hands. He closed his eyes, savoring the warm water and the service from the beautiful woman.
Li Yun thought to himself, "Money does make a difference. It allows you to enjoy things that most people can't even imagine. To experience the company of so many beautiful women in this world."
As he enjoyed Tang Guo's attentive service, Li Yun suddenly wondered why he had been so foolish.
Why had he lived for just one woman?
Why had he tied himself to a single tree when there was a whole forest out there?
Why had he given up an entire forest for a tree that no longer existed?
Isn't a man who isn't a playboy still a man? Didn't the ancients say, "If a man doesn't live it up in his youth, he's wasted his prime"?
In his youthful arrogance, he had considered himself a "man of both literary and martial prowess."
Now, having read extensively and being well-versed in both ancient and modern knowledge, he felt ashamed.
Which famous ancient scholar didn't have multiple wives and concubines?
The most famous theory about men having many women was probably the teapot and teacup theory by Gu Hongming in the late Qing Dynasty.
A man is like a teapot, and a woman is like a teacup. Naturally, one teapot can't have just one teacup; it should have several.
Li Yun suddenly felt a huge shift in his mindset. His previous belief in being faithful to one woman was thrown out the window.
From now on, he decided to be a strong man, a conqueror of women.
Having made this silent vow in his heart, Li Yun took the first step towards a legendary life. This was a crucial step, planting the seed of desire for his future life surrounded by beautiful women.