"President Jiang, your method is brilliant. Hahaha, you really found a loophole in the rules." Huang Bo thanked Jiang Siming while eating delicious food.
If Jiang Siming hadn't come up with this method, they might still be envying Sun Piaoliang, who was eating and drinking freely on the second floor.
Now they no longer had to envy him. They had food to eat and could complete the task at the same time—a triple win.
"Ah, I just wonder how things are going on their side. I feel like my Jia Ling won't be able to resist the food segment," Wang Xun guessed.
His guess was remarkably accurate. On the second floor, the women's team had lost another member—Jia Ling.
With Jia Ling's size, how could she possibly withstand such tempting food? She defected in minutes, even faster than Sun Piaoliang.
Wang Xun still knew nothing about it. He was continuing to fight his way toward the highest floor.
Wang Xun had only been guessing. He was holding on to a sliver of hope, thinking that maybe Jia Ling had actually made it through.
There were only four men left. The four of them reached the third floor.
As soon as they went upstairs,
the men all said they could no longer move.
Good heavens! The entire room was filled with women in bikinis!
Their curves were breathtaking, and everyone had entered a whole new world of eye candy.
Even the professional cameramen couldn't help sneaking a few glances.
The second floor's task was also simple: walk a hundred steps inside while wearing special sunglasses, keeping a blank expression and looking straight ahead as they passed through the beauties' checkpoint.
Anyone who glanced to the side or made any expression or uttered any words would be considered to have failed.
They