Chapter Eighty-Five: A Thousand Golden Hiromi Smiles! (2-in-1 Grand Chapter!)
Insufficient balance?!
Hearing this, Ye Fan and Qin Mei'er were stunned.
After pondering for a moment, Ye Fan remembered that a while ago he had indeed asked Dong Mingyue, the manager of the Qingteng Club, to hit his card with five million.
But when the antique street bought the jade and the thunder robbery divine wood, the five million had already been used.
If he remembers correctly, there should be only tens of thousands of dollars left in this card now.
Generally speaking, tens of thousands of dollars for a meal is definitely more than enough!
However, he forgot that what Qin Mei'er ordered just now was a seafood feast for 20 people, and they were all priceless ingredients!
The bill of 188,000 yuan, with the balance of this card, is not enough to pay.
For a while, Ye Fan was extremely embarrassed.
On the other hand, Qin Meier also didn't expect that such an embarrassing thing would happen.
Albeit for the average person. 188,000 is a lot of money, and it may even be higher than the annual household income!
But in her mind, the person who can make her godfather value so much is definitely extraordinary!
And that night at the foot of Longmen Mountain, she had seen Ye Fan's skills, and in just a few minutes, she knocked down dozens of bikers, but she was unharmed, not even a drop of sweat.
Even if Ye Fan wears a school uniform all day long and is dressed ordinary, in Qin Meier's opinion, he is just pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger!
Who knew that now, Ye Fan really couldn't afford to pay for the meal.
"Sir, in addition to bank cards, our store can also be done through Alipay or >
The waiter had a smile on his face, but he had already quietly glanced at the security in the distance.
If Ye Fan dared to eat the overlord meal, they would definitely not be polite!
"This ......"
When Ye Fan heard this, he suddenly stood up, he only had such a bank card on him.
For now, the only way to do this is to contact Dong Mingyue again and ask him to send some money to his bank card to solve his urgent needs.
At this time, a sneer suddenly came from behind him:
"Hmph...... Boy, are you here to be funny? Invite a beautiful woman like Miss Mei'er to dinner, and you didn't even bring enough money! Or ...... You poor man can't even pay out a mere 180,000 yuan! Waiter, put it on my account!"
Hearing this disdainful tone, Ye Fan immediately turned his head. I found that the person who spoke was Xia Jian, who I met before eating.
The group of them just came out after eating and had a full view of the scene just now.
And the younger brothers behind Xia Jian ridiculed unscrupulously:
"Huh...... Xia Shao, with your identity, naturally you don't know the life of these dicks, let alone 180,000 or 1,080 meals, he probably hasn't eaten it!"
"Look, this kid is still wearing the school uniform of Suzhou and Hangzhou No. 1 Middle School, I'm afraid he only has such a dress!"
"I don't know what Miss Mei'er likes about this kid! In terms of family background and background, he doesn't even have the right to lift shoes for Xia Shaoyou!"
......
Hearing everyone's ridicule, Ye Fan frowned, but did not speak.
In the past month, Ye Fan's mentality has undergone earth-shaking changes.
Just like a lion doesn't care about the provocation of sheep, today's Ye Fan is too lazy to care about this group of gentlemen. That will only lower your own value.
But on the other side, Qin Mei'er couldn't bear it anymore!
Although on the surface, she and Ye Fan are in a "hostile" position, now that Ye Fan has been humiliated, it should be too late for her to be happy.
However, she somehow saw Xia Jian's group contemptuous of Ye Fan, but a nameless fire rose in her heart.
There is that kind of posture where only I can bully Ye Fan, and no one else can do it!
"Smack!"
The next moment, Qin Mei'er slapped the table suddenly, and a sharp light bloomed in her phoenix eyes, as sharp as a blade, coldly swept over Xia Jian and the others, and then said coquettishly:
"Hmph...... Xia Jian, who cares about your stinky money! Miss Ben pays the bill herself!"
As she spoke, she took out another bank card from her trouser pocket and handed it to the waiter to settle the bill.
But when she swiped the card, her heart was dripping blood!
Although Qin Mei'er is Zhan Tiange's goddaughter, in order to control her not to be extravagant, Zhan Tiange does not give her much pocket money every month.
She only has 200,000 yuan in her bank card, and she still collects red envelopes from those "uncles" since she was a child.
Originally, she wanted to slaughter Ye Fan, but she didn't expect to let herself "return to the pre-liberation period overnight"!
Seeing Qin Mei'er's move to take the initiative to pay, Ye Fan on the side felt a little guilty in his heart, and secretly said that he must return the money to her afterwards.
On the other side, Xia Jian let out a disdainful sneer, turned to look at Ye Fan and said mockingly:
"Hmph...... Brat. Let Miss Mei'er invite you to dinner, you can eat this soft rice too comfortably!...... You're her little white face, right?"
Seeing that Xia Jian was so aggressive, Qin Mei'er raised her eyebrows, and even took the initiative to hold Ye Fan's arm on the side with both hands, her movements were extremely intimate, and she looked at Xia Jian with her slender neck high and said:
"That's right, he's the little white face of my bag, what's wrong, do you have any opinions?
"Boom!"
As soon as these words came out, it was like a boulder smashing into the calm surface of the lake, stirring up a thousand waves.
Almost everyone present was dumbfounded, dumbfounded, dumbfounded, and petrified in an instant.
The reason why Xia Jian said that was because he deliberately wanted to humiliate Ye Fan, but he didn't expect to anger Qin Mei'er!
Of course he knew that Ye Fan couldn't be the little white face that Qin Mei'er had raised.
Regardless of family background, just with Qin Meier's beautiful face and extremely hot figure, hooking her fingers, I don't know how many men are willing to kneel under her little leather skirt!
In Xia Jian's opinion, Ye Fan, a dick like her, being able to have dinner with Qin Mei'er is already a great honor, how can she get her favor?
However, at this moment, looking at Qin Mei'er holding Ye Fan's arm tightly, his eyes were full of gloom, and he couldn't wait to chop off Ye Fan's arm.
At this time, Ye Fan didn't expect such a "welfare" to come, and the astonishing softness and plumpness of his arms made him feel uneasy for a while.
Suddenly, Qin Mei'er said to Ye Fan in a delicate voice:
"Honey~ Let's go!"
As if it was deliberately made to Xia Jian and the others, that tone could make a man's bones tingle, and he couldn't wait to fall into the gentle township.
"Wait!"
Just as the two were about to leave the hotel, Xia Jian shouted.
"Hmph...... Xia Jian, what's the matter? If you have something to say, don't delay Miss Ben's good deeds!" Qin Mei'er said angrily, and then turned her head and threw Ye Fan a wink full of electricity.
Although he knew that Qin Mei'er was deliberately angry with herself, Xia Jian was still furious.
But in the end, he still held back the anger in his heart, squeezed out a far-fetched smile on his face, and said:
"Miss Mei'er. On the top floor of this mall, there is a new Ducati motorcycle store!
"Ducati?!"
Hearing Xia Jian's words, Qin Mei'er's eyes lit up.
......
Ducati!
Like Harley, it is a world-renowned motorcycle brand, known for its excellent performance and Italian design.
Harley, representing the rough mine and heroism of American culture, is like a wilderness dart rider, driving a Harley motorcycle. Indulge in the endless desert, and it can even be said that everyone who drives a Harley is a "ruthless character"!
Most of the people who buy Ducati are not fanciers.
Because Ducati is also known as the "Ferrari of motorcycles"!
The Ducati has a Ferrari feel by nature: no matter what kind of car it is, it has attractive curves and a superb body design.
The Ducati is like a two-wheeled Ferrari, perhaps not top-notch. The technology is not advanced, but every line of the appearance reveals its own elegant style!
However, in China, Ducati's import stores are very rare.
Generally, it is only found in international big cities such as Huahai and Yanjing.
Qin Meier didn't know that there was also a Ducati store in this mall, and for a while, she was a little itchy.
After hesitating for a moment, she said to Xia Jian: "Okay, then let's go and have a look!"
Seeing her agree, Xia Jian raised his eyebrows, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and led the way in front.
However, throughout the whole process, perhaps to stimulate him, Qin Mei'er always put her arms around Ye Fan's arm with both hands, and behaved intimately.
Seeing this scene, Xia Jian's eyes flashed with a faint cold light, and he secretly said in his heart:
Hum...... Stinky boy, dare to rob a woman with me, you must look good later!
......
A few minutes later, the group arrived at the Ducati Motorcycle's import store.
"Distinguished guests, welcome to Ducati Motorcycles!"
At the first time, a male salesman in a suit and leather shoes greeted him.
The sales of this kind of high-end motorcycle shop have already trained a pair of "sharp eyes", which can distinguish which customers come in and just shop casually. Which are the most interested prospects!
Ordinary motorcycles range from thousands to tens of thousands of yuan, but the cheapest price of their brand motorcycles is comparable to a small car, and the price of some limited editions is as high as millions!
And these young men and women in front of them are all wearing gorgeous clothes, obviously with a good family background, and they have the ability to consume valuable Ducati motorcycles!
Then. The male salesman introduced to everyone:
"Mr. and Miss, our store is the first store in the entire Jiangnan Province, which has been authorized by the Italian Ducati head office, and the models and styles of motorcycles are also very complete!
It is divided into seven series: Diavel, Hypermotard, Hyperstrada, Monster, Multistrada, Streetfighter, and Superbike.
As soon as he walked into this store, Ye Fan found that Qin Mei'er beside him had a scorching light in her beautiful eyes, as if she couldn't take her eyes off at all, and she couldn't wait to move all the Ducati motorcycles in the entire exhibition hall home.
This exhibition hall is very large, hundreds of square meters, and dozens of valuable motorcycles are placed.
However, after going around, Qin Meier was surprised to find that on the east side of the exhibition hall, there was a very large area of frosted glass door. Faintly visible, there are several extraordinary Ducati motorcycles inside.
"The motorcycle in here...... Can you show us?" Qin Mei'er suddenly asked.
"This ......"
Hearing this, the sales person next to him suddenly looked embarrassed, swallowed and vomited, and muttered for a moment before explaining:
"This young lady, these are all limited edition treasures, and according to the requirements of our boss, they can only be opened to VIP customers, so ...... I'm so sorry!"
As soon as these words came out, Qin Mei'er lowered her head and said "oh", but her eyebrows were full of loss.
For a motorcycle enthusiast, the taste of a limited edition treasure is in the forefront, but it is out of reach!
However, at this time, Xia Jian on the side opened his mouth and asked the salesman: "How do you want to be a VIP customer in your store?"
"Sir, that's right! If you buy a Ducati motorcycle, you automatically become our VIP customer!" said the salesman.
"Oh, is it that simple?"
Xia Jian raised his eyebrows, then suddenly took out a bank card from his pocket and said:
"Alright, you can brush a Ducati for me, and then immediately open this glass door and let Miss Mei'er see the limited edition motorcycle inside!"
......
"What?!"
Hearing Xia Jian's words, the male salesman was completely stupid.
You must know that even the cheapest motorcycle in their store, if you count the import taxes, it is above 200,000 Chinese yuan, which is equivalent to the price of a car.
Ordinary white-collar workers in Suzhou and Hangzhou City, the annual salary is not so high!
And now, Xia Jian didn't even blink his eyes, and he was going to spend so much money to buy a Ducati.
But his real purpose is just to open this glass door so that Qin Mei'er can see those limited edition motorcycles!
This kind of generosity is simply the standard template for the "domineering president" in idol dramas!
How many girls are there who can resist?
At this time, Xia Jian's group of younger brothers. They all coaxed beside them:
"Wow! Xia Shao is really awesome! Such a big deal is just to fulfill Miss Mei'er's wish!"
"If I were a woman, I'm afraid I would have been moved a long time ago, and I can't wait to make a promise!"
Being able to become Xia Shao's girlfriend is simply the happiest woman in the world!"
Hearing everyone's praise, although Xia Jian was happy in his heart, he was still silent on the surface, and said lightly:
"These are small sums of money, what's the point? As long as Miss Mei'er can be happy, let alone one, even if I buy the entire motorcycle in the store, I won't frown!"
Hearing this, Qin Mei'er frowned and said coldly, "Hmph...... Xia Jian, your cowhide is too big!"
As soon as the words fell, the male salesman next to him let out an exclamation: "Oops, sir, you have this ...... Could it be the Supreme Black Gold Card issued by Huaxia Bank?"
The next moment, the eyes of everyone in the venue fell on the bank card in the hand of the male salesman.
This card was taken out by Xia Jian before, but it is different from ordinary bank cards, the whole body is black, but the numbers on it are inlaid with gold.
"Supreme Black Gold Card? Oh my God...... Xia Shao, you actually have this card?!" Someone next to him said in disbelief.
Major banks around the world will issue different levels of bank cards according to the level of users.
From the most ordinary version, to the gold card, to the platinum card, and on top of the platinum card, there is also the legendary - black gold card!
The most famous, of course, is the American Express Centurion Card.
The Centurion Black Gold Card is recognized as the "King of Cards" in the world, with no upper limit, and most of the cardholders are dignitaries, billionaires and celebrities from various countries and are invited by the United States Express to handle it, and do not accept card applications.
Holders, on the other hand, have many unimaginable privileges, and any request from the cardholder will be responded to and assisted in realization, no matter where the cardholder is.
It is rumored that the daughter of a cardholder was suddenly hospitalized and was unable to attend the concert of her favorite idol.
In order to fulfill the girl's wish, the company contacted the star's agency and invited the star to visit the girl.
There is another, more famous incident, an Amex Black Gold card holder in the south of France, suddenly called the customer service department of Amex, saying that he was on the same train as his car, but after he got off the bus, the car was still on the train.
Outcome. The Express really managed to bring the whole train to a stop, unload the rest of the cargo, find the owner's car, and let him continue his journey.
And now, the black gold card in Xia Jian's hand is not the legendary Yuntong Centurion card, but the black gold card issued by Huaxia Bank.
But in China, this black gold card is extremely heavy, and only billionaires and celebrities from all walks of life can have it. It's a status symbol!
Xia Jian is just a student, and it stands to reason that he can't have this card at all, so the real owner of this black gold card should be his father!
Even so, it is enough to prove that Xia Jian's family background is extraordinary.
Relying on the overdraft function of this black gold card, let alone buying a Ducati motorcycle, as he just said, it is more than enough to buy the entire motorcycle in the store!
For a while, the eyes of the people around him looked at him and became even hotter.
......
At this time, the male salesman immediately changed his face, his face was full of flattering and humble smiles, and he nodded and said to Xia Jian:
"I don't know if the guests are here, the hospitality was a little sluggish just now, and please bear with me! I will open this glass door for the guests!"
As he spoke, the salesman immediately walked to the wall and pressed a few numbers on an electronic screen.
"Tick!"
The next moment, the frosted glass door slowly opened from the middle.
Immediately afterwards, the limited edition Ducati motorcycles were also presented in front of everyone.