Take advantage of the enemy's amnesia

The expression on the waiter's face changed immediately when he saw the special black card handed over by the novice Fang Zhi. Not only did the tone of his speech become much more respectful, but even the movement of bowing down to pick up the card became more standard. .

He stretched out his hands to take the card in Fang Zhixin's hand, and then quickly went down to prepare the exclusive private room for black card members. By the way, someone immediately informed the manager who had just left that there were black card members in the store.

As Zhong Feier said, this club has a very strict division of membership levels, and the status represented by black card members and ordinary gold card members is absolutely different.

There must be private rooms reserved for black card members in clubs all over the world. Even some small countries will not receive a single black card guest in a year.

But rules are rules.

Although there is only one word difference between the top [-] in the world and the top [-] in the world, there is a huge difference.

Zhong Yu was still puzzled by Fang Zhixin's abnormal behavior, but she immediately calmed down when he took out the black card from the bag.

Well, she already knew that Fang Zhixin was not the kind of person who would be flattered by others.

She knew that people who liked bad farts when they were young would definitely not get much better when they grow up!

Now that the other party started pretending to be X, she calmed down.

——This is what it looked like when I knew the new normal, so I was waiting here.

Looking at Zhong Fei'er again, the expression on the other party's face changed the moment Fang Zhixin took out the black card. It's hard to describe what kind of emotional change it was, but Zhong Yu felt very refreshed.

Along the way, Zhong Fei'er was showing off how rich her family's assets were intentionally or unintentionally. Although Zhong Yu didn't say anything, she was more or less unhappy.

Because these are shown by the other party on purpose for her to see, as if to say 'Look, as long as you are willing to come back, you can have your share of these'.

But these people didn't realize what their problem was from the beginning to the end.

At least Zhong Yun hasn't thought about sitting down and talking with her about leaving her to go abroad before.

And her father... hasn't shown up yet.

It is such a big family who want her to stay as if nothing happened, how is it possible?

Fang Zhixin didn't know that Zhong Yu had so much going on in her mind at the moment, she handed over the card in her hand and leaned back on the sofa again.

After a few seconds, she pretended to remember something suddenly and sat up again.

Fang Zhixin turned his head, and his eyes directly passed Zhong Yu and landed on Zhong Fei'er: "What a coincidence, Miss Zhong, I didn't expect you to say that you invited us to dinner at this club. If you had said earlier, you wouldn't There will be accidents like this.”

She said with emotion: "If I knew, I would call ahead and ask them to prepare a black card private room, and there wouldn't be so much trouble."

After going through Versailles like this, she emphasized it again: "Of course, I'm not saying that there is anything wrong with Miss Zhong's gold card."

The word 'gold card' was mentioned emphatically.

"It's okay." Zhong Fei'er forced a smile, then pursed her lips tightly and said nothing.

In such a short period of time, she probably won't be in the mood to chat with Zhong Yu and the others anymore, because Fang Zhixin's impact on her is too great.

But she didn't want to speak, but it didn't mean Fang Zhixin was willing to just shut up.

Fang Zhixin, who had been there just now, had experienced the joy of being a Versailles, and she continued: "By the way, I heard from Zhong Yu that you have been taking good care of her during her stay in country X, so today's meal is up to me." Come please."

"Although Ms. Zhong may not be short of money, it is indeed much more convenient to use a black card to reserve a room." In just a few sentences, Fang Zhixin has mentioned the words 'gold card' and 'black card' many times, and completely It doesn't feel awkward.

"You have no objection?" She looked at Zhong Fei'er.

"...No." Zhong Fei'er tried her best to maintain her superficial calm.

At this time, the manager who had just left rushed over again.

It's just that this time he didn't come here to make an apology, but came here specially to tell Fang Zhixin that the black card private room was ready and he could go there anytime.

Hearing this news, Fang Zhixin didn't immediately get up to follow him, but raised his head and asked again: "Then where is Miss Zhong's gold card private room?"

Zhong Feier: ...

It was the first time for the manager to hear such a strange question. He glanced at the 'Miss Zhong' who was sitting next to him and got some information from the other person's expression—it's not difficult to see the difference between the two guests who came today. is contradictory.

But this has nothing to do with him, he just answers what the guests ask.

So the manager smiled and replied politely: "Miss Zhong's gold card room may take a few minutes."

"Oh..." Fang Zhixin let out a long cry, prolonging the tone on purpose.

After oh, she deliberately looked at Zhong Fei'er again: "Then Miss Zhong..."

Before Fang Zhixin could speak, Zhong Feier stood up from the sofa and interrupted the other party: "There is no need to prepare the gold card private room, we are together."

She looked at the manager: "please manager, please take us there."

In order to prevent Fang Zhixin from continuing to mention words such as 'gold card' and 'black card' like this, Zhong Fei'er had to take the initiative to cut off the topic. Otherwise, I don't know how long Fang Zhixin can talk about this matter. .

Zhong Yu has always been an outsider in this war of showing off her wealth, but her position is clear and she does not hide her happy mood.

Obviously, she was happier when Fang Zhixin had the upper hand.

Soon the manager led a few people up to the second floor, which had not been open for a long time. This floor was activated a few minutes ago.

Needless to say, everyone knows the reason.

The second floor here is not too mysterious. Zhong Feier has been here with friends a few times, but if she came alone, she would not be able to go up to the second floor.

But today, with Fang Zhixin's relationship, she set foot on the second floor again.

This made her feel a little ashamed, thinking about all the preparations she made in front of Zhong Yu before that showed the advantages of the Zhong family in every way, but in the end she was slapped severely by the other's girlfriend.

With just such a simple black card, Zhong Fei'er knew that if Zhong Yu wanted to, she didn't need to rely on the Zhong family at all.

and also……

Zhong Fei'er suddenly remembered what she said to Fang Zhixin at the party that day. She thought that the other party was a local who pretended to be other people's girlfriends full-time, so on a whim, she even offered someone a price of [-] a day.

Now that I think about it...

"Several of you want to eat something, we have a special chef to serve you."

"Is it the exclusive chef of the black card?" Zhong Yu asked.

"The best chef in our clubhouse is in charge." The manager answered wisely, because there is still no exclusive chef for black card members.

They can reserve private rooms for members, but definitely not for chefs.

Hearing such an answer, Zhong Yu was inevitably a little disappointed. Seeing her expression, Fang Zhixin quietly reached out from under the table, put his hand on his lap, and patted it twice for comfort, then looked up at the manager and muttered: "There is no exclusive chef for the black card, but I remember that there is an exclusive menu, right?"

"Yes, ma'am." As he spoke, the manager took out a tablet from under the table, scratched it twice, and handed it to Fang Zhixin.

"Look."

Zhong Yu was still a little curious about this 'special' menu, and after Fang Zhixin took the tablet, she turned her face to take a look.

But Fang Zhixin moved faster than her - the tablet in his hand was handed to Zhong Fei'er before it was warmed up.

Fang Zhixin narrowed his eyes, showed a decent and generous smile and opened his lips: "Since we are thanking Miss Zhong today, it should be Miss Zhong who takes the order."

In such an occasion, Fang Zhixin's deliberate restrained nobleness was fully revealed.

This clubhouse is really too formal.

What Fang Zhixin didn't say was that this clubhouse was also one of Chu Lan's favorite places to go, so that she had to be very energetic every time she followed him to this clubhouse, and she couldn't lose the face of the nobles with every gesture.

Otherwise, she would be educated by Chu Lan on the spot.

At this moment, everyone became Fang Zhixin's foil, and she was the most brilliant shining star.

Zhong Fei'er seems to have accepted the fact that Fang Zhixin's status is precious, but her reaction at this moment is not as strong as it was at the beginning. She took it from Fang Zhixin calmly and began to look.

I thought it was just for her to order quietly. After eating this meal, today's itinerary was completely over, but I didn't expect that after reading a few words, I knew that Xinxin would start again.

"Manager, do you add some other dishes to the gold card's exclusive menu for your black card, or is it a completely different and customized part?" Fang Zhixin didn't bother to call the manager again.

Hearing this sound, Zhong Fei'er's hand that was sliding the tablet paused, and suddenly she didn't want to slide anymore.

She pursed her lips, feeling a sense of irritability in her heart.

I don't know why I suddenly feel that this gold card in my hand, which many people can't even ask for, seems to have become some kind of worthless garbage.

"It's a different set of specially customized menus." The manager still replied cooperatively.

"Oh, then I need to trouble you to introduce these dishes on the menu to Ms. Zhong." Fang Zhixin bent his eyes again: "After all, Ms. Zhong has never seen your specially customized menu."

The author has something to say: Zhong Yu: No one cares that I am the bottom of the food chain.