"A place like this isn’t ant for to enter, you think it’s ant for soone like you, with a belly full of fat and an appearance that’s an embarrassnt to social norms?" Ye Luo curled his lip and snorted coldly.
"Bastard, what did you just say?" Hearing Ye Luo’s words, Liu Sihai imdiately flew into a rage.
"Oh dear, don’t get angry at this kind of person, it really is beneath your dignity," the enchanting woman snuggling in Liu Sihai’s arms said affectionately as she looked at him.
"That’s right, getting angry at soone like him is simply deaning for ," Liu Sihai nodded and snorted disdainfully, his eyes turning to the two n from the club as he said, "In the future, you should imdiately throw out any country bumpkin that cos here, otherwise it’s a stain on the reputation of the Capital City’s top high-class club, Tianyu."
"What Young Master Liu says is correct," the two n, clearly recognizing Liu Sihai, nodded respectfully.
"You say I’m not fit to enter this club, then what qualifies you to enter?" Ye Luo looked at Liu Sihai with an amused expression.
"My qualifications?" Liu Sihai looked at Ye Luo with a look of astonishnt, then pulled out a silver card and flaunted it in front of Ye Luo, saying with an arrogant air,
"See this? This is a silver mbership card from the Tianyu club, a level higher than the ordinary mbership card. This card alone is worth five hundred thousand, now tell , what qualifications do you have compared to ?"
"Okay, Ye Luo, quit it. I’ll get you a new mbership card," Ling Qingya said as she looked at Ye Luo.
"People like him need to be taught what real show-off ans."
Ye Luo, with a devilish smile, glanced at Liu Sihai, who was acting superior and then turned to the two n guarding the club’s entrance, and asked, "What levels of mbership cards do you have here?"
Although the two n from the Tianyu club looked down on Ye Luo, they still said, "Our Tianyu club’s mbership cards are divided into four levels: ordinary, silver, gold, and supre. Different cards entitle mbers to different services and treatnts here."
"What are the requirents for getting a supre mbership card?" Ye Luo asked directly, causing everyone present to be taken aback.
"You, kid, are thinking of getting a supre mbership card? I tell you, the supre mbership isn’t sothing that money alone can buy, it’s only possible for those who have a certain level of status and identity to own one," Liu Sihai said with a sneer looking at Ye Luo.
"And the gold mbership card?" Ye Luo asked.
"Sir, the gold mbership card requires a fee of one million to be paid, and then it can be processed."
"Here, this has one million in it, make a gold mbership card right away."
Ye Luo threw out a platinum bank card to the n, which was the one Qin Yuru had given him earlier, with exactly one million in it.
"This... this is the exclusive platinum card of Qin Group!"
Seeing the bank card in Ye Luo’s hand, the faces of the n from the Tianyu club changed imdiately, showing an utterly shocked expression.
As the Qin Group controlled more than half of Huaxia’s economic lifelines, they had developed a system of bank cards that symbolized status. These bank cards all bore the mark of the Qin Clan.
In all of Qin’s businesses, there are substantial discounts and special services for these cardholders, and the cards are specifically provided to the Qin Clan’s high-ranking mbers and so dignitaries close to the Qin Family, not sothing that ordinary people could obtain.
The platinum card in Ye Luo’s hand bore the mark of the Qin Clan, and as employees of the Tianyu club, the two n recognized at a glance that this was a bank card developed by the Qin Clan, which is why they were so shocked.
"Sir, does this bank card belong to you?" the guards from the club couldn’t help but ask Ye Luo.
"Of course, it does. Why? Do you think I stole it?" Ye Luo retorted coldly.
"Sir, please wait a mont."
One of the n said to Ye Luo and quickly went inside with the platinum card.
"Humph, all smoke and mirrors," Liu Sihai sneered at Ye Luo with disbelief. "I want to see if you really have a million to get the card." He remained intentionally to witness Ye Luo’s humiliation.
"Ye Luo, do you really have a million?"
Ling Qingya couldn’t help but ask as she looked at Ye Luo. She knew that the Ye Family was gone and that Ye Luo’s current status made it impossible for him to co up with a million.
"Of course," Ye Luo said confidently.
Soon, the sa man ca out accompanied by a middle-aged man in a suit and tie, looking very distinguished.
"Sir, may I ask if this platinum card is yours?"
The middle-aged man directly asked Ye Luo, his eyes unable to hide his surprise.
"Yes, it’s mine. Is there a problem?"
"May I know where you obtained this card from?" the middle-aged man inquired further.
"It was given to by a woman nad Qin, ****, she couldn’t have deceived , could she? There’s no money on the card, right?"
Ye Luo suddenly thought of the woman nad Qin Yuru who had given him the bank card, claiming it had a million. He had never checked; he hoped he wasn’t tricked.
"Just as I thought!"
The middle-aged man’s heart tightened at Ye Luo’s words, his eyes flashing with uncontrollable surprise. He hastily took out two cards: one was Ye Luo’s platinum card, and the other was a black card with a golden pattern.
"Sir, here is your bank card, and this is an exclusive mbership card for our Tianyu Club. You are now an exclusive mber of our club, where you can enjoy all our services free of charge," the middle-aged man said to Ye Luo with a smile.
At this revelation, Liu Sihai, Ling Qingya, and Ling Huatao all wore expressions of shock as they looked at Ye Luo.
"How is this possible? Manager Du, have you made a mistake? How could this kid get an exclusive mbership card?" Liu Sihai asked the middle-aged man, recognizing him as the club’s manager.
"Yeah, there must be so mistake; I applied for a gold mbership card," Ye Luo was also befuddled.
"Sir, of course, I haven’t made a mistake; this exclusive mbership card was specially prepared for you by our club. Now, you are our club’s most honored guest, please co in."
The middle-aged man said, gesturing for Ye Luo to enter with utmost respect.
It was Ye Luo’s platinum card that prompted such deference; when the manager had checked the card, he discovered it belonged to the president of the Qin Group.
The manager was naturally astounded and, upon learning from Ye Luo that the card-giver was a woman of the Qin surna, he surmised it must have been the Qin Group’s president, Qin Yuru.
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