If Xiao Zhan knew the password and the payment was successful, it would be enough to prove that he was the owner of that black card. Although Qian Yiming suspected from a distance of a few meters away after taking just two glances, he couldn't confirm whether that black card was really the legendary supreme black card.
Beep beep beep...
After a moment, accompanied by a familiar light sound, a bill was spit out from the bottom of the POS machine, representing a successful payment.
"Oh my god, this guy really has money???"
The first to cry out was Sun Ziyi: "Muqiu, he was locked up in prison for five full years, wasn't he? He couldn't even get out of the prison gate, where did he get so much money?"
"Nearly one million! He couldn't have just gotten out of prison and went to rob someone, right?"
Sun Ziyi really couldn't think of any other explanation. Recalling Xiao Zhan's violent tendencies to get physical at the slightest provocation, she actually felt that robbery was more reasonable.
"This..."
Su Muqiu shook her head: "I don't know either."
She really didn't know.
If there weren't so many people present, she couldn't restrain her intense curiosity and wanted to pull Xiao Zhan aside to get to the bottom of this.
"It's all because of my big mouth! Lost such a big customer..."
The salesperson who spoke rudely earlier secretly glanced at the numbers displayed on the bill, his face was ashen, and his heart was bleeding. He hated that he couldn't slap himself a few times, nearly 50,000 yuan in commission had flown away just like that.
"It really is his card!"
Qian Yiming's mouth twitched a few times as his thoughts spun rapidly: "It's better to believe it exists than not. If that black card isn't the legendary supreme card, there are plenty of opportunities for revenge, but if it is the supreme card, and I call someone over to beat him up, the consequences would be unimaginable. So for now, I'll go back and investigate clearly first..."
With this thought, he turned and left.
"Hey, Brother Ming don't go yet. That punk hasn't been taught a lesson yet."
The young woman covered her face as she stood up, crying and shouting. She turned back to glare at Xiao Zhan resentfully, before chasing off in dissatisfaction.
So... they left just like that?
What about calling people over to beat Xiao Zhan to death?
What about if they can't beat Xiao Zhan to death, they'll share his surname from now on?
After getting hit and spewing vicious words, bluffing halfway then chickening out? Running away in defeat? The precious son of the richest man, is he really that irresponsible?
Clearly this wasn't Qian Yiming's usual style!
"It seems there's some issue with that card..."
Chen Shaohui's eyebrows furrowed slightly as his mind raced. He understood Qian Yiming somewhat. It was absolutely impossible that Qian Yiming was scared away by Xiao Zhan's kick just now or just a mere 900,000+ yuan.
So the problem could only be with Xiao Zhan's strange black card!
"Not bad for the richest man's son, he's got some insight."
Others might not know, but Xiao Zhan was very clear why Qian Yiming had suddenly left. He put away the supreme black card, then turned to look at Su Muqiu with a smile. "Wife, all the clothes in this store now belong to you, take whatever you like."
"I..."
Even until now, Su Muqiu still felt somewhat unreal. She said awkwardly, "There's so many clothes, I can't possibly wear them all. You're too wasteful."
"Then let Ziyi help you, you can wear them together."
Xiao Zhan looked towards Sun Ziyi.
"Me?"
Sun Ziyi was a bit surprised. She humphed, "There's at least over a hundred pieces of clothing in this store. Even with me it's useless, plus a large portion of the sizes and styles simply don't suit Muqiu and me."
"Is that so."
Xiao Zhan thought for a moment, then smiled, "No problem, we can do without the unsuitable ones."
"Doing without is unacceptable!"
Upon hearing this, the salesperson whose heart was bleeding stood up and shook his head, "Sir, our store does not allow returns for sold merchandise. If you just rented out the place earlier to show off to Young Master Qian, and now that Young Master Qian has left, you want to go back on your word, that would not be proper."
Xiao Zhan had bluffed around for half the day, and this salesperson's heart had bled for half the day in indignation. Now the bill was settled, Qian Yiming had left too, yet Xiao Zhan wanted to take back the bluff and refund the money he had paid?
No way!
Finally there was a chance to vent, how could that salesperson possibly let it go!
ap a wealthy young lady? Or else I'll be eliminated by the system? Ye Feng, who awakened the Kidnapper System, originally wanted to live a peaceful life but never imagined he would become a kidnapper of young women. However, after some time, he discovered that all the girls the system ordered him to kidnap were far from ordinary. "Big brother Ye Feng~ You've kidnapped my heart, and now you're not allowed to leave me ever again~" "Ye Feng~ You kidnapped me back then, now it's my turn to capture you♡" "Little Feng, you're mine! You can only be mine!" "Ye Feng, none of them deserve you. Only I love you the most♡" ... This is madness, they've all gone mad! Wait, what? Why are all the girls I kidnapped yanderes?!
ing gift was a patch of barren land, and disciples were all picked up along the way. He spent fifty years diligently building three "ramshackle little sects," thinking he could finally live a carefree life relying on his disciples. But right at the fifty-year mark, he was suddenly swept away by a spatial rift and exiled to the Chaos Desolation, the Disorderly Ruins. There was no spiritual energy there, only slaughter. Relying on the cultivation feedback from his disciples, Gu Changyuan hacked his way through a sea of blood for eleven hundred years. When the system finally fished him back out, he discovered the ramshackle little sects he'd built back then had developed a rather... unusual style. Hold on... I vanished for a thousand years, so how did my ramshackle little sects become holy lands?!
young master of the Shen family—a figure of immense power and wealth beyond measure—and awakened the "Destined Ultimate Villain System"! His starting scenario? Running into his icy fiancée who shows up with a mountain-descending divine doctor to break off their engagement. The divine doctor arrogantly taunts: "What does your Shen family have besides a bit of stinking money? You're not even worthy of tying Qingxue's shoelaces!" Shen Fei just smiled. He completely defied the usual script: "Fine, I agree to break off the engagement. Also, notify the finance department to withdraw all investments from the Su family." Minutes later, with its capital chain severed, the Su Group teetered on the brink of bankruptcy! The once aloof and proud ice queen CEO was thrown into utter panic. That very night, she went to Shen Fei's villa, casting aside all dignity to beg and plead desperately... From then on, in this world teeming with Sons of Destiny, Shen Fei embarked on a path of extreme dimensional suppression! A mountain-descending divine doctor? Peerless medical skills? Shen Fei: "Reporting you for practicing medicine without a license! I'll gladly take your ancient medicinal cauldron and twin sister assassins." The Crooked-Smiling Dragon King? Commanding a hundred thousand soldiers with a single order? Shen Fei: "Illegal assembly and suspected treason! Let a fleet of attack helicopters sanitize the area and teach you what the state apparatus really means!" A reborn tycoon? Knows all the golden opportunities of the next decade? Shen Fei: "A trillion in capital to reverse and pump the stock market, making you blow your margin and jump on the very first day of your rebirth!" What Chosen Ones? What bearers of Heavenly Fortune? In Shen Fei's eyes, they're all just chives (i.e., suckers/marks) waiting to be harvested! Shen Fei: "Sorry, but as the Destined Ultimate Villain, I don't play by the rules of honor. I only play the game of dimensional suppression."
end. Thus one must continue to cultivate, and become a saint or great emperor, in order to prolong one's life. Chen Xia, however, completely reversed this. Since his transmigration, he has gained immortality, and also a system that awards him with attribute points for every year he lives. Thus between the myriad worlds, the legend of an unparalleled senior appeared. "A gentleman takes revenge; it is never too late even after ten thousand years." "When you were at your peak I yielded, now in your old age I shall trample on you." - Chen Xia
