Zhou Zhenyang: "Haha... You, who don't even have a card, what makes you think you can talk to me, a platinum card member, like that? I know you feel embarrassed, but there's nothing to be done—I'm just using the privileges the club gave me. In this world, rich people are always in charge. Life is about following the rules of the game, or you'll get nowhere. Don't you agree?"
Yang Chen nodded and said, "Hmm. You're right, following the rules is key to doing things. Coincidentally, I also have a card here. Manager, please check what privileges I might have."
With that, Yang Chen took out the Black Gold Card that only shareholders of the Jinying Club possess.
The manager was shocked—how could he have a shareholder's Black Gold Card?
The onlookers were dumbfounded—what kind of card is this?
Why have they never seen it before?
"What kind of card is this?"
"Isn't platinum the highest level? How does he have a black card?"
