C11 Angry Jiang Xiaolan

The surrounding people all surrounded him. Those who were able to buy a phone here were mostly rich people, and they all had a sense of superiority.

"I've heard that undergraduates sell naked loans to buy fruit machines. I didn't expect it to have developed all the way to the high school campus."

"Not necessarily. Perhaps this person just wants to come in and try out his high-end phone?"

"That's right. Seeing his clothes, I'm afraid he wants to experience the life of a rich man!"

"Heh heh, all the poor people these days like to buy those to show off their wealth on the bus."

"That's right!" Loans also have to be bought and loaded with new money. " A sharp-eyed onlooker noticed that the one in Song Ziyang's hand was the latest limited edition fruit machine. It cost tens of thousands of yuan and he also wanted it for himself.

Song Ziyang heard the surrounding sounds and his cold eyes became calm.

However, in the depths of his eyes, there was a soul-piercing iciness. "Do you mean what you say?"

The waitress saw that Song Ziyang's eyes had suddenly calmed down, but somehow, she felt a deep chill in her heart.

However, with so many people watching, she couldn't afford to embarrass herself. Furthermore, this brat was definitely pretending to be tough. "Of course. I, Wang Hong, have always kept my word!"

Song Ziyang took out an item called a bank card that he received from his master from his slightly hairy pocket.

Back then, when he went down the mountain, Song Ziyang's master had passed him this card, saying that in the secular world, compared to on the mountain, there were many places that needed money to buy. He told Song Ziyang to keep it, but warned him not to be addicted to material desires. It was also a form of mental cultivation. That's why Song Ziyang took out the card so far.

As for how much money there was in the card, he wasn't sure.

"The card contains the 'good fruit' that I obtained when I was training down the mountain. I'm not sure about the exact amount, but it's definitely enough for you!"

Song Ziyang didn't think too much and directly took it. Today was the first time he took out his card.

When the waitress saw him, she coldly smiled and said, "What's the matter? Do you really think you can afford to take out a bank card? "

"Buy the one I just saw!"

"Alright!" Limited Edition 18 thousand and eight hundred! "

The waiter stared into Song Ziyang's eyes and said this number without blinking.

He wanted to see the embarrassment on Song Ziyang's face, but he found that Song Ziyang was indifferent, as if he really had that much money.

"Sure!"

Let's see how long you can keep pretending!

Then, he took the card from Song Ziyang.

Each of the attendants had a POS machine in their hands, and without a word, she inserted the card.

"Enter the password!"

… ….

When the waiter saw the list of items printed out, his expression changed!

This was a Swiss bank card!?

Heavens!

He blinked a few times and realized that it was really a Swiss bank card, and it was even a VIP card!

Those who were able to obtain this kind of card were either rich or noble. It was impossible to obtain it without a deposit of tens of millions!

Wang Hong was so frightened that her face turned pale. Her face, which had originally been touched by a lot of powder, was flushed and fell due to the spasms of her face.

"First... Sir! Your card! "

He lowered his head and forced out a smile as he looked at Song Ziyang respectfully.

Who would have thought that such a person dressed in cheap clothes would actually have a Swiss bank card that the world's rich loved!?

Song Ziyang saw that her attitude suddenly changed 180 degrees, and the surrounding people were all guessing why?

Even if he had to apologize and pay up, he didn't have to show such an expression of fear.

Those with sharp eyes noticed the words "Swiss Bank" on the printout!

"Swiss bank?!"

"What?"

"This is a Swiss bank card!?" VIP? "

"My God, is this man a second generation rich as a Dubai prince?"

"Absolutely! I've heard that Swiss bank cards alone cost hundreds of thousands! "With a million dollars in savings, I've never seen this VIP before."

"Then why is he dressed like this? It's like they came out of the mountains. "

"What do you know? In the circle of rich people, this is called returning to one's original nature, restoring one's nature and letting oneself fly. You don't understand!"

Song Ziyang didn't care about what the surrounding people thought anymore. He just looked at the waiter, Wang Hong.

"Mr. Song!" A melodious sound rang out, and the surrounding people all looked towards the direction of the sound, opening up a gap.

Wei Xinyi finally finished her call and came in, only to find a bunch of people surrounding Song Ziyang.

She didn't know what was going on, and since the crowd was packed and she couldn't get in, she could only shout out.

Song Ziyang smiled when he saw her and nodded.

When Wei Xinyi saw a pale-faced waiter standing in front of Song Ziyang, she guessed most of the situation.

"Mr. Song, you've been troubled by someone?"

"No, it's just that this lady said that as long as I can afford this phone, she'll slap herself in the face and apologize to me."

"Oh!?"

Wei Xinyi's face turned cold when she heard that. She looked at the waiter who still had his head down and didn't dare to raise it: "Lift your head!"

It was fine if she did not lift it, but when she did, she realized that the person in front of her was the young miss of Wei Family!

One of the reasons Wei Xinyi brought Song Ziyang here was because this shop was run by the Wei Family. Wang Hong had met her once at the staff meeting, and now that she met her, she respectfully called him young master.

Her already pale face became even more bloodless, and it even trembled a little!

All of the waiters in the shop recognized Wei Xinyi, and they ran in front of her with flustered expressions and bowed their heads to pay their respects.

"You made things difficult for Mr. Song? Is this how our Wei Family does business?! "

Wei Xinyi was a gentle and graceful lady in front of Song Ziyang because he was Old Master Wei's savior. However, he was the spokesperson for the Wei Family and also the CEO of several companies in the city.

"Tell your manager to go directly to the Finance Department to get three months' salary! And you, too. As for the others, their results for this year will be zero. I will send someone to re-examine them.

"Eldest Miss!"

"Eldest Miss!"

When the girls heard this, they immediately burst into tears. The Wei Family was extremely prosperous, and the benefits for their employees were among the top in the entire Jiang Prefecture City. Being able to become an employee under the Wei Family's industry was something to be proud of. This was also the reason why the waiters were so arrogant before.

It wasn't easy for them to sharpen their heads and enter the room. Now, all of them were being dismissed because of Wang Hong's actions. How could they endure all of this?

"Miss Wei, forget it!"

Song Ziyang couldn't stand girls crying. Seeing that the girls around him seemed to lose their jobs because of Wei Xinyi's words, he felt a bit sorry.

Seeing that Song Ziyang really wasn't angry, Wei Xinyi nodded: "Alright, I'll do as you say."

Even so, the original sin attendant still took the initiative to resign.

… ….

In the car.

"Mr. Song, I'm really sorry. I originally said that I was the one who bought the phone for you …"

With that, Wei Xinyi took out a bank card and handed it over to Song Ziyang. She looked at him sincerely: "My grandpa just called and we are in danger now. He told you to accept this card. It's not a matter of money, but his heart!"

Song Ziyang wanted to decline, but seeing Wei Xinyi's determined look, he decided to accept it.

This was because this card represented the feelings of a patient. He knew clearly that if he didn't accept it, Old Master Wei would feel uneasy.

Whatever he could do he would consider it to be his intentions. Presumably, to the master of the Wei Family, money was just a number.

Wei Xinyi finally revealed a happy smile when she saw him accept it.

"Mr. Song, I'm afraid you don't know how to use your phone. I just happen to be teaching you right now, so it won't be long!"

… ….

When he returned to the Jiang Family, it was already late at night.

The dim lights in the house were still on. Looking from afar, Song Ziyang felt his heart warm up.

Jiang Guanglin must still be worried about him, right?

He immediately bid farewell to Wei Xinyi and headed home.

Before he even entered the door, Jiang Guanglin's surprised voice could be heard: "Martial Nephew! "You're finally back, I'm really worried about you!"

"Uncle-master, I'm fine now, aren't I?"

Seeing Jiang Guanglin's sincere smile, Song Ziyang smiled gently and was then pulled into the room by Jiang Guanglin.

"Junior Master, I have already temporarily stabilized Wei Family's old man's illness, but as long as Wei Family has a prescription, he will definitely recover one day."

The moment Song Ziyang entered the door, he saw Zhan Qiu, who was standing, and Jiang Xiaoran, who was sitting on a chair.

He hurriedly bowed to Zhan Qiu with a smile. "Mistress, I'm back."

"Hm!" It's good that you're back! I just heard from you that you have already treated Wei Family's Old Man's illness, right? " Zhan Qiu looked at Song Ziyang in anticipation.

This Wei Family was a tiger of the Jiang Prefecture, an existence that was like an overlord.

"That's right, Mistress. I've temporarily stabilized his illness, and it's all right now. All we need to do is to supplement the soup and he'll recover completely!" Song Ziyang answered.

"That's great! Thank you! "

"Hmph, if you say it's cured, then it's cured. My dad is your martial uncle, but he can't do anything about it. The people that came down from the mountain are honest, they know how to boast!"

Just as Jiang Guanglin and his wife were getting excited, Jiang Xiaoran pouted her mouth in disbelief.

"Xiaoran! What are you talking about! How could your Senior Martial Brother Song's words be fake?! " Jiang Guanglin frowned, looked at Jiang Xiaoran and said loudly.

"Who knows if it's real or fake!" If you really can cure Master Wei Lao, where is the evidence? " Jiang Xiaoran just didn't like her father for always praising Song Ziyang to the point that there was nothing in the sky or in the earth. Furthermore, she didn't like Song Ziyang for acting like a country bumpkin!

"This is the medical fee given to me by the Wei Family. Although I don't know how much it is, but it's just Old Master Wei's kind intentions, so I will accept it."

In order to let Jiang Guanglin's family calm down, Song Ziyang didn't take out the bank card that Wei Xinyi gave him.

At this moment.

Seeing Song Ziyang take out his bank card without saying a word, Jiang Xiaoran was speechless. She stood up from the bench in anger, snorted coldly and ran to her room.

"Halt!"

Jiang Guanglin thought that Song Ziyang would go to the Wei Family alone to treat Old Master Wei, and it wasn't easy for him to be treated.

He had solved such a big problem for the Jiang Family, but his daughter was so stupid. Not only did she not accompany Song Ziyang to the Wei Family for treatment, she even spoke nonsense now.

"Jiang Guanglin's voice was filled with seriousness." For the sake of our Jiang Family, your Senior Brother Song went to Wei Family to treat Old Master Wei, and that risked his life! "

"It wasn't easy to cure Old Master Wei, why did it become a scam!?" Hurry up and apologize to your Senior Song! "