The two black cards that Jian Er took were black credit cards launched by Citigroup and American Express. In terms of customer service, banks that launched black cards all provide customers with "all-round personal assistant" services. The bank's commitment is: as long as you think of it, you can do it.

Take Citi black card for example. In the industry, such cards also have the reputation of "king of cards". Only with such black card can the "present status" of the card owner be fully demonstrated. Because this black card does not accept applications, only banks actively invite customers to join. Because the best customers are selected, the bank's service to the card owner can be described as "meticulous".

There is no such thing as a "credit line" for the black card owner. 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.

There is also American Express’s black card. You can’t find any trace of this card on its homepage. It doesn’t make any public publicity, and it doesn’t accept applications. Express only selects 1% of its platinum card users as a specific target card. Usually, the owner of the black card is like this: a well-known company, CEO or chairman, between 35 and 60 years old, earns at least 10,000 US dollars per year, owns multiple cars, multiple luxury houses, likes to drive private yachts and take a plane for a ride...

Some people don’t understand what a bank means to have “meticulous” services. For example, let’s give an 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.

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

Many times, holding a black card in your hand means having the right to let people from all over the world serve you. The widely circulated stories about black card prove this. If the cardholder wants to go to the world and go to the sea, as long as it is something that the earthlings can do, Yuntong will be as satisfied as possible. Such cases have appeared many times in film and television and animation works.

"So powerful?" Looking at the two black cards in his hand, Jian'er felt that this thing seemed a bit hot.

"It's so powerful!" He pulled out the two cards from Jian'er's hand. To be honest, don't look at Jinxiu who said so much just now, she seems to be very knowledgeable. In fact, she is also a piece of paper talker. This real guy has only seen it in the hands of a few elders. She is not as brave as she has ever asked her elders to come. Now she sees two ready-made ones, which can make her very rare!

After fiddling for a while, until he was full of his hands, Jinxiu continued the question just now: "What, the handsome cucumber outside gave you a house to buy a house? Why did he show off two at once? He doesn't look like a show-off person!" With a hint of doubt, Jinxiu felt cold from the man outside, and didn't realize that he was a slutty person.

A smirk showed: "Because I said that a card is not enough money!"

Jinxiu doesn’t know what to say, what house do you want to buy? Not to mention buying a house or a card, it’s enough to buy a street. God, please forgive this ignorant woman, Amen!

"Forget it, I'm too lazy to care about you. I'll ask Wenren to go to see the house together. It's better to throw this man out early. It's not easy to see such a person, but it's a problem to get involved." Jinxiu's understanding of Jian'er was not worried that Jian'er was attracted to Lei, but when he looked at him, he knew that it was not a good match, so it would be safer to separate this man from Jian'er, the silly girl earlier.

Jian'er nodded wildly and expressed her strong agreement.

The two of them opened the door and walked out. The situation in front of them made them stunned. What is this situation?

Outside the door, the two monsters were watching TV in their posture. This was quite normal. The abnormal one was the pair on the sand.

If you look at your appearance alone, both men are really pleasing to the eye. The elegant and handsome and cold Lei, but their expressions and actions make the space they are in seem to be frozen.

Lei leaned against the sand, his slender fingers crossed and his legs, and he swept the seat where Wenren was sitting from time to time. But why did the look look like he was thinking about how many petals of Wenren should be cut into a person?

If Lei could barely say it was normal, then Wenren looked very wrong. The corners of his mouth, which was always smiling, were pursed into a straight line, and he sat less than 1/3 of the chair. His fingers were tightly clasped on the chair, his back was stiff, his black head was obviously wet, and even his face was obviously sweating, as if he was under some strong pressure.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, the two men raised their heads at the same time.

"What's wrong with you two?" Jian'er was confused when she saw the appearance of these two people.

Standing up, Lei Yi pulled Jian'er back into his arms again, grabbed Jinxiu's collar and threw it on Wenren, spitting out two words: "Look."

Jinxiu didn't stand firmly and rushed into Wenren's arms before she calmed down. Then the fire came up. When did Miss Ouyang get angry? She turned around and was about to start scolding as soon as she inserted her waist. However, when the eyes of Shang Lei were swallowed back to the bottom of her throat, she finally understood why Wenren was just showing it.

Only when facing Lei, I felt the oppression on him. To be honest, if I could, Jinxiu really wanted to escape directly outside the door. The smell of blood! She felt a strong smell of blood on Lei! Maybe it was not clear to ordinary people what this mean, but for Jinxiu, it was really familiar.

You should know that her family is a military family. Most of her cousins ​​are special forces soldiers. They are on the line of life and death for many years. There are many lives on their hands. However, compared with the man in front of them, they feel that they are not on the same level. If you insist on describing it, the brother will at most give her a faint feeling of blood. But when the man in front of her looks at her, she feels a sea of ​​blood. The purple-blue eyes do not contain any emotion. When she looks at people, it seems that she is looking at a dead person, which makes people feel cold and unable to move!

"Who are you?" Jinxiu heard a dry sound from the bottom of her throat.

He glanced coldly at Jinxiu, who was protected by Wenren again, then threw his eyes on Wenren's face, tightened the person in his arms, satisfied with her current position and well-behaved reaction, and said in a good mood: "Control well."

Looking at Lei's possessive actions and reactions to Jian'er, Wen Ren finally understood. The man's meaning was to let her take Jinxiu well. He thought Mian had taken up Jian'er's time for too long, and his uncle was dissatisfied!

Wenren was crying but couldn't cry. He couldn't control these two women. He couldn't conquer Jinxiu alone. He wanted to control it, but the problem was that he couldn't control it!

Jian'er's face finally reacted was flushed. What did she mean? Look at what position she was, and she struggled to come out of Lei's arms. She frowned in dissatisfaction, gently squeezed her hands and hugged the naughty kitten that kept moving around in her arms, and then sat back on the chair.

"Buy a house." It is naturally imperative tone, with two simple and powerful words.

Jian'er's black line, what's this attitude? Is this kind of attitude for asking for help? Jian'er, who struggled for a long time, decided to give up. Forget it, he would hug him and sit on his lap to see if he could crush him to death. The first time Jian'er regretted that he was too light in weight.

Looking at the interaction between the two, Wen Ren was already speechless. How could Jian'er, this simple little girl, get into such a man?

The two women were dull, and his reaction was normal. This thunder was unusual for Jian'er. Looking at Jian'er's ignorance, forget it, he should not care about other people's affairs. Jinxiu's silly girl would be enough for him to have a headache. It would be better to completely eliminate the man's request and take Jinxiu away from this guy. Otherwise, it would be impossible for this man to deal with Jinxiu directly, because from his eyes, it could be seen that there was no difference between men and women for him. Even Wenren could feel that if Jian'er had not been taken into consideration, the man might have done it long ago.
Chapter completed!