Lan Lan was stunned for a moment, taking the bank card with surprise.
Because the bank card was too beautiful.
"Haha, what a great pretender! There's no money in the card, right? Then you're going to say you forgot the card with the money at home? That's an old trick!" Sister Hu was slightly startled, then mocked again. She just couldn't believe that someone who rode an electric bike could afford clothes worth 1.6 million yuan.
"Wanguo Bank's Black Gold Card?!"
An exclamation suddenly arose as a customer recognized Jiang Chen's bank card.
"A Black Gold Card from Wanguo Bank? Doesn't that card require at least a hundred million to be issued?"
"Wow, this guy wears clothes from a street stall but wields a Wanguo Bank Black Gold Card. That's seriously low-key!"
"Do all rich people keep such a low profile? Seems like we're really far from understanding the truly wealthy!"
The people around all exclaimed in amazement.
