Chapter 237 Highest Level VIP! Su Ruan Loses All Face [1 Update]
Outside the door, Su Ruan, dressed in a long red dress that reached her ankles, exuded an overbearing air.
She was wearing 8cm heels, but she wasn't even as tall as the girl in flat sandals.
Su Ruan's expression was cold as she raised her hand.
Her eyes held disgust, but more than anything, they held a condescending air.
Without the slightest hesitation, he slapped the girl across the face.
Fu Yihan, who had just run over, happened to see this scene. His expression changed, and he was taken aback. He was about to stop them when he blurted out, "Xiao Ruan, don't!"
Fu Yihan had no idea that Ying Zijin had taken Su Ruan's black gold card.
The anonymous black card from Laurent Bank is nice, with a golden iris on it, but it lacks the usual logos found on other bank cards.
Furthermore, it was only released in Beijing, and not even by the wealthy families in Shanghai.
Most people would just treat this black card as an ordinary card.
Su Ruan ignored her completely, her gaze growing even colder: "I'm just teaching a petty thief a lesson, what's wrong with that?"
She was the wife of the eldest grandson of the Fu family. As the eldest sister-in-law, she was like a mother to Fu Yunshen. She even had the right to discipline him. She beat one of his lovers without hesitation.
But Su Ruan's hand couldn't even touch the girl.
The moment her hand was raised, her wrist was intercepted in mid-air.
The sound was extremely faint, but it was not hard to hear that it was the sound of a bone being dislocated.
The sudden, intense pain made Su Ruan gasp, her eyes widen, and she fell backward violently.
Her other hand instinctively reached for the girl's clothes to maintain her balance.
Ying Zijin released her grip and slowly turned her body to the side.
Su Ruan grasped at empty air, her expression showing a moment of terror.
Fu Yihan had no idea that Su Ruan was so focused on stopping her that he didn't even see how Su Ruan leaned back.
When the counter staff who came up saw Su Ruan fall towards her, they instinctively took a step back.
"Bang."
Su Ruan fell directly to the ground, her back to the ground.
She was still wearing high heels, and her ankle twisted as a result.
If she hadn't caught herself on the ground in time, she would have suffered a concussion from the fall.
Fu Yihan was stunned for a few seconds before quickly helping Su Ruan up: "Little Ruan."
Ying Zijing took out a wet wipe, wiped her hands, and said indifferently, "It seems that Mr. Fu has not taught his wife what manners are."
"Miss Ying, I'm so sorry." Fu Yihan said apologetically, pursing his lips. "She's an impatient person, I'll take her downstairs right away."
"You can't leave!" Su Ruan shouted angrily. She glared at the girl and said with disgust, "What are you pretending for? You took my black gold card to participate in the auction and even pushed me and hurt me. Does Fu Yunshen know how vicious you are?"
“Su, Ruan!” Fu Yihan’s gentle voice turned serious for the first time. “You have no evidence.”
"Fu Yihan, who is your wife?" Su Ruan said, feeling wronged. "You're even taking the side of outsiders? Are you saying the surveillance footage is fake?"
Fu Yihan took a deep breath, ignored her, and said to the girl, "Miss Ying, I apologize for disturbing you."
As he spoke, he was about to lead Su Ruan outside.
Su Ruan pushed him away and leaned against the wall, barely managing to stand on one foot: "Ying Zijin, take out my black gold card, and I won't tell Fu Yunshen about this."
Ying Zijing yawned and said politely, "Turn left at the intersection and walk 300 meters. No need to see me off."
Su Ruan was taken aback.
It took her a while to remember that there was a mental hospital near the Queen Hotel.
Su Ruan trembled with anger, her face turning ashen: "I think you're the one who's crazy. If you didn't take my card, why didn't you let me in to search you?"
Ying Zijing didn't want to talk to her anymore and was about to close the door.
Su Ruan persisted and wanted to go inside.
With her sharp eyes, she suddenly spotted a black card on the table.
From a distance, she couldn't see the logo on the black card.
But she was certain that this was Laurent Bank's anonymous black card.
"Fine." Su Ruan pointed at the black card on the table and sneered, "If you didn't take my card, then what is it?"
"Fu Yihan, you still say I have no evidence? Look carefully, the physical evidence is all there."
Fu Yihan already found Su Ruan unreasonable, and after looking at her with slight impatience, he was also taken aback.
That was indeed a black card.
To stop Su Ruan from making any further unreasonable demands, Fu Yihan spoke up: "Miss Ying, would you mind taking a look?"
Ying Zijing glanced at Fu Yihan, her expression pausing for a moment.
She turned around, took the card from the table, and then came out.
"This is my card!" Su Ruan exclaimed excitedly as she recognized it. "Yi Han, the golden iris, and this—only available in the capital!"
Fu Yihan frowned.
He had seen Su Ruan's card before, and it was indeed like that.
"I'm calling the police." Su Ruan took out her phone and sneered again, "I have ten million in my account, enough for you to be sentenced to several years in prison."
Upon hearing this, Ying Zijing raised an eyebrow slightly, her voice calm: "Are you sure this card is yours?"
"Whose is it if not mine?" Su Ruan chuckled. "Could it be yours? Have you ever been to the capital? Even if you have, could you have gotten this card?"
The Su family is only a medium-sized family in the capital, with comparable strength to the Fu family, and thus only obtained two such black gold cards.
At that time, Grandpa Su hadn't fallen out with her yet, so he naturally gave her one.
Ying Zijing nodded slightly: "Ten million, is that the balance in your card?"
"What?" Su Ruan regained her haughty demeanor. "You couldn't earn this much money in ten lifetimes."
Ying Zijing showed no emotion whatsoever. She leaned casually against the door, her expression languid: "Then call the police."
Su Ruan was suddenly stunned.
“Miss Ying,” Fu Yihan’s expression changed slightly, “it’s best to resolve this privately.”
He wasn't worried about Su Ruan, but rather about Ying Zijin.
Although he still didn't believe she would steal, if it were true, it would be very bad for a young girl who wasn't even an adult to have a criminal record.
"Report it." Ying Zijing raised her chin. "I'll give you ten minutes. I have to go out in a bit."
Su Ruan was angered by the girl's nonchalant attitude, so she actually called 110.
In eight minutes, the two police officers arrived at the ninth floor of the Queen Hotel.
“Officer, it’s her.” Su Ruan pointed at the girl. “She took my bank card with ten million yuan, and she’s still denying it to the death. She’s not afraid of calling the police.”
Upon hearing this, the police officer did not immediately believe Su Ruan's one-sided account, but instead asked, "Miss, is what she said true?"
“That’s not true.” Ying Zijing toyed with the black gold card with her fingers. “This is my card.”
"Still being stubborn?" Su Ruan laughed in exasperation. "Where did you get that limited edition card exclusive to the capital?"
Suddenly, Fu Yihan called out, "Yun Shen."
At one end of the corridor, a tall and imposing man was walking this way.
Even in the dim light, his handsome features and refined demeanor were undeniable.
Fu Yunshen glanced at the haughty Su Ruan and the two policemen, and roughly knew what was going on.
His long eyelashes drooped, and the corners of his lips curved into a smile: "Yaoyao, here's your midnight snack."
Seeing this, Su Ruan was truly incredulous.
A playboy who only flirts with women superficially is actually going to the trouble of going out all night to buy late-night snacks.
Could it be that he's serious?
Ying Zijing took the bag from Fu Yunshen, turned her head, and handed the bank card to the teller: "Bring the machine, swipe it."
The Queen Hotel is equipped with a card reader specifically designed for Laurent Bank. Unlike other POS machines, this one displays the cardholder's balance simply by entering their PIN.
The clerk quickly called someone to bring up a machine, and then, as instructed, swiped her card on the machine.
Su Ruan stepped forward and pointed to a string of numbers on the machine screen: "Do you see that? My card balance, it's—"
The conversation suddenly stopped.
Because at this point, all the numbers finally appeared.
Three-quarters of the screen was filled.
100,000,000,0
Ten digits.
One billion!
The saleswoman clutched her chest, stunned by the string of numbers; her heart pounded wildly.
She had met many noble families, but she had never seen anything like it.
But that's not all; a message was also displayed in the bottom right corner of the screen.
Cardholder: Ying Zijin
Level: SS
This black gold card is registered!
It's still the highest VIP level at Laurent Bank.
At least, Su Ruan had never seen anything so tall.
Her mind went blank for a moment, she couldn't believe it: "Where's my card? How come my card is gone?"
Fu Yihan's expression finally turned serious.
He knew that Fu Yunshen liked to have fun and had a lot of money.
But it's impossible to give away a billion at once.
The money in this card can only belong to Ying Zijin.
But how could she have so much money?
Ying Zijing put the card away and lazily looked up: "Don't look at it, you won't earn that much money in your entire life."
Then she turned around and said politely, "Officer, she's slandering me."
(End of this chapter)
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