The foreman kept a polite smile: "Sorry, everyone in the queue here is also members."

Several men in the lobby laughed: "Hey, two beauties, don't think about jumping in line, wait, what's the point of pretending to be a broken silver card?"

People in the hall are well-dressed, and the rich are powerful from time to time. In comparison, Shen Bingyue’s silver card is really not worth mentioning.

A man seemed to recognize him: "Wait, isn't this Miss Chen, who is going to go bankrupt in the studio? Haha, last time I, Mr. Liu, I invited you to dinner, but you ignored me."

Shen Bingyue also recognized it as an executive of Jinque UnionPay. She met her when she was investing.

She frowned: "It's so annoying. This bastard has always wanted to take advantage of me. He has the same virtue as the Minister of Finance in Donghai."

Liu came over with his stomach straight, wrapped in a thick stack of banknotes in his hand, and handed it to the foreman: "Find me a seat!"

The foreman took it with a smile, put away the banknotes and clicked on the tablet: "The private room on the third floor 'Huyue Hall', I wish you a happy meal."

Shen Bingyue was furious: "Wait, isn't it full? What's going on with him?"

The foreman looked stern: "Sorry, this Mr. Liu is a Jinka member."

He said this and smiled sarcastically: "If you are qualified to apply for a gold card, then you will have a seat."

Shen Bingyue was choked by his shameless words, and her face changed color in anger.

Su Wanying hurriedly grabbed her: "Bingyue, forget it. I'll go to the bathroom to make up, and then let's eat hot pot."

Just as Su Wanying left and Shen Bingyue was still sulking, Chen Qingzhi arrived slowly on a shared bicycle.

He frowned when he came in: "Why are you still waiting outside?"

Shen Bingyue curled her lips: "Don't mention it, she was ridiculed by a young foreman."

As he was talking, the big belly Liu appeared at the entrance of the stairs and looked at Shen Bingyue in a lust: "Oh, Miss Chen is still waiting. Where is the beautiful woman who came with you? Haha, why not come up and have a drink with us. The four men here, I wonder if you two can serve you... "

This guy is looking for death in person, and Chen Qingzhi's eyes have changed.

The lobby of Shanyu Caotang was noisy, and everyone in the queue looked at the fat man Liu enviously.

He opened his way to the noble private room on the third floor, and his arrogant attitude was annoying.

But there is no way, who can make people rich?

In today's society, as long as you have money, let alone let the ghost push the ghost, it's fine.

Fatty Liu was a little too excited today, mainly because he was responsible for maintaining the VIP client group. A super big guy renewed his contract with the bank again.

The big guy held more than a dozen Golden Bird Black Gold Cards, with a net worth of at least tens of billions. As long as it is maintained in the later stage, Fatty Liu will have hundreds of thousands of bonuses alone.

After the spring breeze was so proud that he brought his team to have a meal.

Looking at Shen Bingyue, Fatty Liu didn't notice Chen Qingzhi's cold eyes at all, and smiled: "What's the name of that big beauty just now? Tsk tsk, she looks quite tender..."

He said in a slight manner, and suddenly felt his neck tightening and his body sinking. He was kicked off the stairs with a whimper.

Fatty Liu rolled down all the way, and his nose and face were swollen.

Chen Qingzhi appeared above the stairs, turned over handsomely, stepped on his mouth and crushed it with the sole of his shoes.

He was actually in a bad mood, and this fat man was also unlucky, so he caught up.

Fatty Liu begged for mercy, and his subordinates appeared upstairs together, and they all shouted loudly when they saw this scene.

The foreman was also shocked and hurriedly called the boss, then called the security guard.

The lobby became more and more lively, and everyone in the queue started to watch. Some people had been unhappy with the fat man Liu, so they clapped and applauded.

Chen Qingzhi pulled Fatty Liu and patted his face full of shoe prints: "Which private room are you in?"

Fatty Liu was almost scared now. When did he be beaten like this? He covered his face and screamed: "Third floor, lake, lake moon hall..."
Chapter completed!