Demon King Lingzhihuang is the best in the world

Chapter 343 Black Card
Yue Wuqing touched his already hungry belly, and said with a smile, "Should I have breakfast or lunch now?"

Zhao Erdong shrugged his shoulders, "Is there a difference?" Since practicing, eating is only eaten when you are hungry, and there is no distinction between morning, afternoon and evening.

Seeing Xiaolan's bright smile, her mood also improved. Being with him was very relaxed and comfortable, and the little humor that popped up from time to time could always amused her, and the cold mask she forced herself to wear The block is removed, the little lazy now seems to be different from before, is it because it has grown up?
The two used their agility and quickly passed the crowded pedestrian street to the gourmet paradise located in the most luxurious area of ​​Huadu.

On both sides of the wide asphalt road, there are rows of high-rise buildings. Here are all the famous specialties in the world. As long as you can think of it, you can name it, here, you can get your wish.

"Er Dong, what is Western food?" He pointed to Fengqing Western Restaurant opposite and asked.

"It's roast beef. People who live in the west love it, so it's called Western food." Er Dong pulled him, turned and walked into the Hong Kong-style restaurant behind him.

"Then let's live in the east, and the food we eat is called eastern food?"

Erdong didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and didn't bother to explain, so he went directly to the restaurant to order.

It has been several days since he came to the earth, and Yue Wuqing has gradually gotten used to everything here. Houses, cars, and airplanes, there is only one thing that he can't adapt to. Even in this extremely cold day, the women here seem like They have all practiced Kung Fu, and they are not afraid of the cold at all. All of them showed their chests and thighs, which made him unable to look directly at them. . .

Shrimp dumplings, crab roe buns, crystal balls, fish eggs, glutinous rice chicken. . .All kinds of Hong Kong-style delicacies are both delicious and beautiful. Yue Wuqing, who doesn't pay much attention to food, can't help but move her index finger, praising that people on earth really enjoy it.

When checking out, the cashier girl had obviously never seen a black card, or even heard of it. Although she held the black card, she didn't say anything, but her face was full of suspicion and contempt. Looking at this The two of them, not to mention their weird outfits, dare to eat the overlord's meal?
She winked at the security guard at the door, the security guard understood, moved his body, blocked the way out of the gate, and stared at Erdong and Wuqing.

The cashier girl casually swiped on the machine, and seeing that the cipher did not prompt her to press the password, her face turned dark immediately, and when she was about to yell at her, the sound of printing the receipt instantly suppressed all her swear words.

She looked at the black card in front of her in disbelief. On the receipt, it was clearly written that the payer was the Diamond Member Affairs Office of the Imperial Bank.

Imperial Bank?Diamond membership?
Not all rich people can enter the Imperial Bank, and not all top rich people can become the diamond members of the Imperial Bank! !

These two young people in front of them, although their faces are full of riches and honors, are really strangely dressed young people. Are they really the legendary super rich?
Ignoring the surprise of the cashier girl, Zhao Erdong reached out to take back his black card, and beckoned Xiaolanyan to leave.

Right here, in the main room of Zhao's headquarters, a lean and capable old man is sitting on a leather sofa drinking fragrant tea. Behind him is a beautiful secretary in scantily clad clothes who is pressing his shoulders. She bends down from time to time, white The soft chest rubbed against the back of the old man's neck, and the old man had a look of enjoyment, and from time to time let out bursts of lewd smiles.

Suddenly, the closed door was opened, and a middle-aged man rushed in.

"Master, it's not good"

The old man, who was enjoying himself with his eyes closed, opened his eyes leisurely, and seeing the scorched face of the man, he waved his hands and ordered the secretary to leave.

(End of this chapter)