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"..." Liu Jinming nearly fainted when he heard those words. The minimum charge for one table was 100,000 yuan, and gritting his teeth, he could just about handle that. Two tables would be 200,000 yuan—equivalent to half a year's salary—for the sake of today's event, he could bear it, which is why he had just blurted out those words.
But Liu Jinming had never dreamed that the young man opposite him would actually pull out a VIP gold card, casually mentioning he wanted to have a meal worth millions. Under such circumstances, he truly couldn't accept it. If not counting his house, his yearly earnings didn't even come close to a million. With that in mind, it was simply impossible for him to compete head-on.
