Fatty Cai looked at the card, his face turned red and his breathing became rapid. He didn't believe it, how could it be possible!

He said, "Dog, this guy will never be able to take out his bank card!"

Nie Ling looked surprised - look at the card, then look at Song Zhichao, surprised where his brother Nie Weidong found such a big shot.

Looking at Nie Weidong again, he looked confused. At this moment, his brain felt that it was not enough. Looking at the card, he looked at Song Zhichao again - Could it be that Xiao Song is still a hidden invisible nouveau riche?

The others were also surprised and started to talk again-

"Is that a bank card?"

“The distance is too far to see clearly.”

“Don’t bank cards only have rich people?”

"Maybe it was picked up."

This sentence immediately reminded Fatty Cai who was still in a daze.

Yes, it's not confirmed whether this card is true or not.

Everything is possible.

After all, Fat Cai is the head of the house sales department. He reacts quickly enough and immediately grabbed the black bank card and started reading it.

Look carefully and carefully.

A pair of small eyes flashed with lightning.

The color of this card is very strange, it turns out to be black, I have never seen it before!

All of them are in English, and they are marked with the English words "Ultima" - Damn, are you fooling around?

No matter how you look at it, there is not even a trace of the "Bank of China".

Then Fat Cai smiled, the shock on his face was swept away, but instead he was disdained: "Is this a bank card? Why don't I look like it? It's all in English. Do you bully me not understand English?" After saying that, he threw it to Nie Ling with a snap, and then said with his hands behind his back: "Aren't you a top student? Translate it and see what's written on it."

For Fat Cai, he has never seen the bank card before. To be precise, he has seen it all from China Construction Bank and Agricultural Bank of China, but he has never seen such a strange black weird card like in front of him. Since he has never seen it, it is probably fake!

There are so many scammers nowadays, and they even used a foreign broken card to pretend to be a bank card. Fatty Cai looked at Song Zhichao again and sneered, poor people are poor people!

Things changed again, and everyone else stretched their necks, trying to see the card clearly, waiting to see Nie Ling's answer.

Nie Ling picked up the card, glanced at it, couldn't help frowning, her hands shook, and almost dropped the card to the ground.

Fatty Cai could see clearly when he saw that Nie Ling saw that the card was fake, and couldn't help but feel guilty. He hurriedly said, "Did you see it? Did you see it? What expression is this? Before you translate it, you almost broke the blame. Obviously, this card is a fake card - Huh! I took such a thing to fool me, thinking I was a fool!"

After saying that, Fat Cai looked at Song Zhichao arrogantly, grabbed the bank card and held it in his hand and shook it: "Just you, you still want to pay a deposit of 300,000? Are you sick and kicked by a donkey? As a human being, you must know how to judge and have a self-knowledge... Originally, I didn't want to humiliate you like this, but you are too stupid. Do you understand when you get better? Look at what place is here, it's a house sales department, not a vegetable market! Okay, get out of here if you take this thing! I don't have time to pay attention to you!" Fat Cai said, and was about to throw the black card to Song Zhichao.

At this time, Nie Ling behind her said, "This card is true!"

Fat Cai, who was about to take the card and flew over, posing as Xiao Li's flying knife: "..."

I was stunned.

He took his ears and turned his head to look at Nie Ling, suspecting that he didn't hear clearly.

"You say it again."

"This card is real - it is a 'Ultima' black credit card issued by Citibank in the United States, commonly known as a black card!"

Black Card? Uh, why is this name so familiar?

Fatty Cai blinked his eyes and tried hard to search for memories.

Soon, Fatty Cai remembered that he had always dreamed of being a "rich man" and a "rich man". He liked to read some "wealth magazines". Some of these magazines were commercial magazines published by China Overseas, but Fatty Cai liked to read the most was expired magazines brought from Hong Kong, Taiwan and other places.

Among these magazines, one issue introduced this black credit card. This card is called the "king of cards" by industry insiders. It is said that only by owning this black card can the "presentative status" of the card owner. Because this black card does not accept applications, only banks actively invite customers to join. It is reported that the black card owner of Yuntong is a very small number of top customers. The high annual fee (about 10,000 yuan) has become an unimportant factor.

It is precisely because the best customers have been selected that the bank’s service to card owners is “meticulous”.

For black card owners, there is no such thing as "credit line". Someone once asked the person in charge of Citibank, would it be OK if the black card owner wants to swipe his card to buy an airplane? The answer I got is: No problem.

In terms of customer service, banks that launch black cards provide customers with "all-round personal assistant" services. The bank's commitment is: as long as you think of it, you can do it.

For example, a black card owner of Yuntong called the bank's customer service department in southern France, saying that he was on the same train as his car, but after he got off the train halfway, the car was still on the train. As a result, Yuntong's customer service department successfully contacted the train company, asked the train to stop, unload other goods, find the card owner's car, and let him continue traveling.

A local tycoon in Hong Kong held a wedding in a remote mountain village in Italy. He hoped to have a lion dance performance at the wedding, but he did not want the performers to come from Hong Kong. It was August and many Italians were on vacation, but the bank's customer service representatives still searched for Italy to find a pair of Italians who were learning Chinese Kung Fu and let them arrive in the remote village to perform.

Such "weird" ideas can be satisfied by bank customer service. Some people laughed and said that if the card owner wants to go to space, the bank will probably be able to arrange it.

Thinking of this, Fatty Cai shivered suddenly, and the black card that was originally about to fly out in his hand instantly turned into a thousand pounds...

His hands were shaking, his lips were shaking, and his fat body was shaking...

At this time, I don’t know which “mind person” was, but I actually called the international phone number and checked the status of this card. The reply I got was, “really”!

In an instant, the entire sales department became quiet.

Everyone: "…"

He looked at the black card like a mud doll, and looked at Song Zhichao, who was sitting on the chair with a calm expression.

At this moment—

Everyone was shocked by the fact in front of them and was bleeding from their orifices, heartbroken!

How is that possible?

Black Card and this young man - this combination is so incompatible.

At this time, Song Zhichao finally drank tea, coughed, and said softly to Fatty Cai: "By the way, do you really want to know the smell of the soles of my pair of Lifan shoes?"

Fatty Cai: “…”

The head is congested and the lips are purple.
Chapter completed!