"A place like this isnât meant for me to enter, you think itâs meant for someone like you, with a belly full of fat and an appearance thatâs an embarrassment to social norms?" Ye Luo curled his lip and snorted coldly.
"Bastard, what did you just say?" Hearing Ye Luoâs words, Liu Sihai immediately flew into a rage.
"Oh dear, donât get angry at this kind of person, it really is beneath your dignity," the enchanting woman snuggling in Liu Sihaiâs arms said affectionately as she looked at him.
"Thatâs right, getting angry at someone like him is simply demeaning for me," Liu Sihai nodded and snorted disdainfully, his eyes turning to the two men from the club as he said, "In the future, you should immediately throw out any country bumpkin that comes here, otherwise itâs a stain on the reputation of the Capital Cityâs top high-class club, Tianyu."
"What Young Master Liu says is correct," the two men, clearly recognizing Liu Sihai, nodded respectfully.
"You say Iâm 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 astonishment, 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 membership card from the Tianyu club, a level higher than the ordinary membership card. This card alone is worth five hundred thousand, now tell me, what qualifications do you have compared to me?"
"Okay, Ye Luo, quit it. Iâll get you a new membership card," Ling Qingya said as she looked at Ye Luo.
"People like him need to be taught what real show-off means."
Ye Luo, with a devilish smile, glanced at Liu Sihai, who was acting superior and then turned to the two men guarding the clubâs entrance, and asked, "What levels of membership cards do you have here?"
Although the two men from the Tianyu club looked down on Ye Luo, they still said, "Our Tianyu clubâs membership cards are divided into four levels: ordinary, silver, gold, and supreme. Different cards entitle members to different services and treatments here."
"What are the requirements for getting a supreme membership card?" Ye Luo asked directly, causing everyone present to be taken aback.
"You, kid, are thinking of getting a supreme membership card? I tell you, the supreme membership isnât something that money alone can buy, itâs 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 membership card?" Ye Luo asked.
"Sir, the gold membership card requires a fee of one million to be paid, and then it can be processed."
"Here, this has one million in it, make me a gold membership card right away."
Ye Luo threw out a platinum bank card to the men, 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 Luoâs hand, the faces of the men from the Tianyu club changed immediately, showing an utterly shocked expression.
As the Qin Group controlled more than half of Huaxiaâs 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 Qinâs businesses, there are substantial discounts and special services for these cardholders, and the cards are specifically provided to the Qin Clanâs high-ranking members and some dignitaries close to the Qin Family, not something that ordinary people could obtain.
The platinum card in Ye Luoâs hand bore the mark of the Qin Clan, and as employees of the Tianyu club, the two men 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 couldnât help but ask Ye Luo.
"Of course, it does. Why? Do you think I stole it?" Ye Luo retorted coldly.
"Sir, please wait a moment."
One of the men 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 Luoâs humiliation.
"Ye Luo, do you really have a million?"
Ling Qingya couldnât help but ask as she looked at Ye Luo. She knew that the Ye Family was gone and that Ye Luoâs current status made it impossible for him to come up with a million.
"Of course," Ye Luo said confidently.
Soon, the same man came 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, itâs mine. Is there a problem?"
"May I know where you obtained this card from?" the middle-aged man inquired further.
"It was given to me by a woman named Qin, ****, she couldnât have deceived me, could she? Thereâs no money on the card, right?"
Ye Luo suddenly thought of the woman named Qin Yuru who had given him the bank card, claiming it had a million. He had never checked; he hoped he wasnât tricked.
"Just as I thought!"
The middle-aged manâs heart tightened at Ye Luoâs words, his eyes flashing with uncontrollable surprise. He hastily took out two cards: one was Ye Luoâs platinum card, and the other was a black card with a golden pattern.
"Sir, here is your bank card, and this is an exclusive membership card for our Tianyu Club. You are now an exclusive member 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 membership card?" Liu Sihai asked the middle-aged man, recognizing him as the clubâs manager.
"Yeah, there must be some mistake; I applied for a gold membership card," Ye Luo was also befuddled.
"Sir, of course, I havenât made a mistake; this exclusive membership card was specially prepared for you by our club. Now, you are our clubâs most honored guest, please come in."
The middle-aged man said, gesturing for Ye Luo to enter with utmost respect.
It was Ye Luoâs 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 surname, he surmised it must have been the Qin Groupâs president, Qin Yuru.