"This is strange! It's not some sinister thing… Why can't I take this out?"
Chen Fan shook the bank card mysteriously. "Are you implying that this card is not worth a farthing, compared to yours?"
He looked Chen Fan in the eyes, his look appearing to reply for him an adamant, Of course.
Feeling that he had regained the advantage in the debate, he said, "What is a bank card? It is a symbol of identity. Take this card, for example, only customers who had reached a certain level of assets and received invitations to China Merchants Bank could apply for it. With this card, you can enjoy airport VIP services, global medical services, top party salons, golf clubs, etcetera. And, what about your card? All you really get is a measly 5 percent discount on QQ coins top-ups!"
