How can I justify myself as a Magnate if I don't indulge myself? Chapter 230 - 125: Sinking into the Pleasure Brought by Mone

In a few minutes, the Entourage had reached its designated party spot...

Even sitting inside the cabin, Gu Heng could see an island ahead that was only about two or three thousand square ters in size...

Besides a few wooden huts, there were various decorations like flower wreaths, wine tables, tents... and more importantly, a bunch of fair-skinned, scantily clad young ladies...

Gu Heng’s vision was quite good; even though he was so distance away, he could still barely make out the details...

For a mont, his little heart couldn’t help but start beating faster...

Such a scene, besides being at swimming pools, seaside scenic spots, could only possibly be witnessed at such yacht parties, right?

And!

The visual experience is just too different!

Swimming pools and seaside spots are open to anyone...

Not to ntion n, there are also many won who, with their wide backs and bulky figures, look even more robust than n...

Such figures in swimsuits not only lack any allure but could actually decrease one’s desires...

Can that even compare to this scene?

These models might not rank highest in individual beauty...

But how does that saying go?

If the quality isn’t enough, the quantity will compensate.

When two hundred beauties in bikinis and thongs stand before you, can that impact be matched by even the most singularly stunning beauty standing there?

"It’s more convenient for you guys in Hong Kong to throw parties at sea, with all these islands around," Zheng Jiayi said.

Gu Heng was a male, and he didn’t want to overtly discuss with her which model on the small island had better curves, longer legs, or a firr rear, so he just sighed softly about the small island ahead...

But as soon as Gu Heng had finished sighing, Zheng Jiayi imdiately laughed and explained to him, "You’re mistaken about that."

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"Generally speaking, there aren’t these kinds of small islands around Hong Kong Island."

"Then this island?"

"Since the living space on Hong Kong Island is too limited, there has always been a tradition of land reclamation and creating artificial islands, and so wealthy families also have the habit of building private islands along the coast. But due to national conditions, owning private islands dostically is not allowed, so they don’t dare to be too overt about it…

So, these private artificial islands are only sothing top tycoons would build under the guise of projects...

Ordinary tycoons aren’t qualified..."

Gu Heng: "Are you saying that this island is an artificial island?"

"Right, as you know, the predecessor of the Hong Kong Yacht Club was the Royal Yacht Club of Hong Kong... The ownership of the Yacht Club used to be in foreign hands…

After ’97, these assets couldn’t be taken away by the foreigners, and most were bought by the local tycoons of Hong Kong.

This island was specifically created by those foreigners for fun, initially about 1 hectare in size but now just this much remaining as the sea level has risen..."

"???"

Gu Heng had always felt that his current spendthrift lifestyle was already very luxurious...

But at that mont, he realized he wasn’t anything at all...

The real wealthy, for the sake of entertainnt, could actually construct an island...

...

It wasn’t until the yacht was nearly at the edge of the small island that Gu Heng rembered Wu Yifeng telling him to add him as a friend in the group earlier. He hurriedly pulled out his phone from his pocket...

His WeChat interface was very clean, and he quickly found the simply nad "Supercar Friends Group"...

The group was chatting at that mont...

Gu Heng scrolled up a bit...

Wu Yifeng: [Photo×3]

Can’t Stand the Scent of Won: [Brother Feng, where are you partying? Sanya?]

Wu Yifeng: [What’s there to do in Sanya? Play around a bit and you might end up reported and in custody.]

[Then where?]

[In the mainland, apart from Hong Kong Island and Ao Island, who else dares to openly throw such lavish parties?]

Watching Wu Yifeng showing off in the group, Gu Heng chuckled, promptly added his WeChat, and then carelessly snapped a photo of the inside of his yacht and sent it into the group...

Wu Yifeng, while idly participating in the group chat, was admiring the models on the island. Seeing Gu Heng’s friend request and then looking at the ssages in the group,

it beca increasingly clear to him that the setup on Gu Heng’s yacht was very different from ordinary yachts...

He straightforwardly tagged him in the group.

Wu Yifeng: [@Gu Heng, fuck, don’t tell you actually rented the Entourage?

Gu Heng, whose command of English included hardly a few words besides "hello," "thank you," and "okay," took a while to understand what Wu Yifeng had written in the group. He handed his phone to Zheng Jiayi standing beside him to read it again to grasp the aning, and then replied in the group: [I rented it, want to co over and sit?]

Upon receiving Gu Heng’s confirmation, Wu Yifeng hastily said: [A yacht worth over two hundred million, I’ve never experienced that, definitely have to try it out, but let’s get on the island first and pick a few models before anything else.]

The group contained a few hundred people...

As the chat between Gu Heng and Wu Yifeng grew livelier.

Tong Jingcheng: [Brother Feng and Brother Heng’s lives are literally my dream. If I could join this party and turn it into a livestream, I’d probably make the livestream hot search the next day…]

Can’t Stand the Scent of Won: [The next day, you’d be banned across the web for promoting improper values.]

Tong Jingcheng: [...]

Gu Heng, reading what Tong Jingcheng said, couldn’t help but chuckle...

Whether said or unsaid, that guy called Can’t Stand the Scent of Won indeed had a point...

A massive yacht party like this, with its selection of beauties, would be instantly deleted if video snippets were uploaded to platforms like TikTok or Kuaishou, not to ntion live streaming...

But that’s also a good thing...

By not providing too many provocative images to the public, there’s also no sense of disparity...

Just like why there’s a curtain separating first class from economy class...