Cai Fatzi looked at the card, his face turned red, his breathing became short, he didn't believe it, how could it be!

Dog, this guy will never take out his bank card!

Nie Ling looked stunned--- looked at the card, and then looked at Song Zhichao, surprised where her brother Nie Weidong found such a big money.

Looking at Nie Weidong again, he looked confused, his brain felt that it was not enough at the moment, looking at the card, and then looking at Song Zhichao--- could it be said that classmate Xiao Song was still an invisible nouveau riche who was deeply hidden?

The others were also surprised, and began to talk again---

"Is that a bank card?"

"It's too far away to see clearly. ”

"Isn't it true that only rich people have bank cards?"

"I don't know if I picked it up. ”

This sentence immediately reminded the fat man Cai who was still in a daze.

Yes, the authenticity of this card has not yet been determined.

Anything is possible.

After all, Cai Fatzi is the director of the sales department, and his brain reacts quickly enough, so he grabbed the black bank card and looked at it as soon as possible.

Look carefully, look carefully.

A pair of small eyes with thunderbolts of lightning.

The color of this card is very strange, it turned out to be black, I have never seen it!

It's all in English, and it's also marked with "Ultima" and "English words--- it, fool you?

No matter how you look at it, there is not even the slightest shadow of the "Bank of China" mark.

Then Cai Fatzi smiled, and the consternation on his original face was swept away, but it was replaced by contempt: "Is this a bank card? Why don't I look like it, it's all in English, bullying me for not understanding English?" After speaking, he threw it to Nie Ling with a snap, and then said with his hands behind his back: "Aren't you a top student, translate it and take a look, and see what is written on it." ”

For Cai Fatzi, it's not that he hasn't seen a bank card, to be precise, what Construction Bank, what Agricultural Bank, he has seen them all, but like such a strange black card in front of him, he has never seen it--- since he has never seen it, then eight or nine are fake!

There are so many scammers now, and they even use a foreign broken card to pretend to be a bank card--- Cai Fatzi took another look at Song Zhichao, and sneered, poor is poor!

Things changed again, and everyone else also craned their necks, wanting to see the card clearly, waiting to see Nie Ling's answer.

Nie Ling picked up the card, glanced at it, frowned, and shook her hand, almost dropping the card on the ground.

Cai Fatzi could see clearly when he observed his words, thinking that Nie Ling saw that this card was fake, and couldn't help but feel weak, so he hurriedly said: "Did you see it, did you see it? What kind of expression is this? Before it can be translated, I almost smashed the pot, it is obvious that this card is a fake card--- hum! I took such a thing to fool me, thinking I was a fool!"

After speaking, Cai Fatzi looked at Song Zhichao arrogantly, snatched the bank card and held it in his hand and trembled: "Just your thing, you still want to pay a deposit of 300,000 yuan? Are you sick in the head and kicked by a donkey? This is a man, you must know how to be proportionate, and you must be self-aware...... Originally, I didn't really want to humiliate you like this, but you are too unruly, can you accept it when you see it? Look at what kind of place this is, it's the sales department, not the vegetable market! Okay, take your thing and get out! Lao Tzu doesn't have time to take care of you!" Cai Fatzi said, and he was about to throw the black card to Song Zhichao.

At this time, Nie Ling behind him said: "This card is real!"

Cai Fatzi, who was about to take the card and fly over, posing as Xiao Li's flying knife: "......"

Stunned.

Plucked out his ears and turned his head to look at Nie Ling, suspecting that he hadn't heard clearly.

"Say it again. ”

"This card is real--- it's the 'Ultima' black credit card issued by Citibank in the United States, commonly known as the black card!"

Uh, why is the name so familiar?

Cai Fatzi blinked, and his brain struggled to search for memories.

Soon, Cai Fatzi remembered that he had always dreamed of being a "rich man" and a "rich man", and he liked to read some "Fortune Magazines", some of which were business magazines issued by China Shipping, but Cai Fatzi's favorite thing to read was expired magazines from Hong Kong, Taiwan and other areas.

One of these magazines featured this black credit card. This kind of card is known as the "king of cards" by industry insiders. It is said that only with this kind of black card can the "noble status" of the card owner be fully displayed. Because this kind of black card does not accept applications, only the bank takes the initiative to invite customers to join. It is reported that the black card owners of Yuntong are very few of the top 1% customers. The high annual fee (about 10,000 yuan) has become an unimportant factor.

It is precisely because of the selection of the best quality customers that the bank can be described as "meticulous" to the service of cardholders.

For black card owners, there is no such thing as a "credit limit". Someone once asked the person in charge of Citibank if the owner of the black card wanted to buy a plane with his card? The answer was: No problem.

In terms of customer service, banks that have launched black cards all offer "all-round personal assistant" services to their customers. The bank's promise is that if you can think of it, you can do it.

For example, a black card owner at Amex called the bank's customer service department in the south of France and said that he was on the same train as his car, but when he got off the train, the car was still on the train. As a result, the customer service department of Yun Express actually managed to contact the train company to stop the train, unload the other cargo, find the card owner's car, and let him continue the trip.

A local tycoon in Hong Kong was holding a wedding in a remote mountain village in Italy, and he wanted a lion dance performance at the wedding, but he didn't want the performers to be from Hong Kong. It was August, and many Italians were on vacation, but the bank's customer service representative searched Italy to find a pair of Italians who were learning Chinese kung fu and had them arrive in the remote village to perform.

Such "outlandish" ideas can be satisfied by bank customer service. Some people joke that if the card owner wants to go to space, it is estimated that the bank can also arrange it.

Thinking of this, Fat Cai shuddered suddenly, and the black card that was about to fly out in his hand instantly became a thousand pounds......

His hands were shaking, his lips were shaking, and his fat was shaking......

At this time, I didn't know which "caring person" it was, but I made an international call and inquired about the situation of this card, and the reply was, "Really"!

In an instant, the entire sales department fell silent.

Everyone: "......"

looked at the black card like a mud puppet, and looked at Song Zhichao, who was sitting on the chair with a calm expression.

At this moment---

Everyone has been shocked by the facts in front of them, and the liver and intestines are broken!

How can it be?

The combination of the black card and this young man --- is too mismatched.

At this time, Song Zhichao finally took a sip of tea, coughed, and said softly to Cai Fat: "By the way, do you really want to know the taste of the soles of my Lifan shoes?"

Cai Fatzi: "......"

The head is congested and the lips are purple.

In full view of everyone, he wished he could faint.