"Brother Xiao? Why aren't you saying anything?" The woman had finished speaking and, seeing that Ding Xiao had not responded for a long time, asked curiously.
"Brother Xiao?" She called out again.
"Don't rush, let's see what happens first. If he's really trying to fool someone with a fake card, it won't be too late to do something about it then." Ding Xiao, unlike the woman, had long been familiar with the marketplace and the major banks for many years – how could he not know of the existence of something as high-level as the Black Card?
If the card that Chen Wei had produced was really a Black Card, then he wouldn't even be qualified to carry Chen Wei's shoes.
What was even more frightening was that he had pulled out a Black Card directly from his pocket! An entire bunch of them!
