Chapter 661 S-Rank Black Gold Card! Directly Entering [9 Updates]
"Of course, I love it!" Rita beamed. "The clothes in this store have a very special sense of sophistication. Let's go check it out. I wonder if we can make a reservation today."
Ying Zijin nodded, her expression nonchalant: "If you like, I can give you a few sets."
She registered the trademark and name of this store, and it belongs to Chuguang Media.
In addition to hiring some world-renowned designers, she also designed several formal dresses and everyday outfits in her spare time.
Last year, the "Meiyu" store officially launched globally.
The Florence store is the flagship store in Europe.
Huaguo's flagship store is in Beijing, and it also has branches in other major cities.
Rita stopped abruptly, slightly surprised: "How many sets?"
She has only managed to reserve two sets so far, and those aren't even the most popular styles.
The Meiyu brand is a huge hit in O2O, with each new style selling out online within seconds of release.
Judging by internet speed alone, even royalty can't do anything about a bad internet connection.
"Okay." Ying Zijing tapped a few times on her phone. "I'll give you whatever you like."
Before Rita could speak, a sarcastic voice rang out; it was the woman who had cut in line earlier.
"Deliver it? How are you going to deliver it? Even the Laurent family needs to make reservations. Do you think you're the owner of this shop?"
The woman, who had previously lost face, has finally seized an opportunity.
She looked at the girl with a chilling mockery in her eyes: "Easterner, I advise you to save your breath. This isn't your country, where counterfeit goods are everywhere, and you can't just give away Meiyu's haute couture clothes like that?"
Ying Zijing was wearing a mask, but her East Asian features were very obvious and she could be recognized at a glance.
Her eyes were indifferent, without the slightest fluctuation.
"It's you again." Rita's expression turned cold. "Are you sick in the head, listening to what others are saying?"
If they weren't in a shopping mall, she would have pulled out a gun long ago.
The woman scoffed and went to queue up at the entrance of Meiyu.
She deliberately stood in a large position and even made a smug, disdainful gesture towards the two of them.
"That person!" Rita was furious. "Beauty, let's go to another store. Just looking at her makes me sick."
"It's okay, we won't go in." Ying Zijing put away her phone and looked up. "Someone will come out to deliver goods to us."
Rita was taken aback, then lowered her voice: "You're not really the owner of this shop, are you?"
The number one poison master, and also has a penchant for running clothing stores?
"Hmm." Ying Zijin reassured her, "Don't be afraid, I'm just making a little money."
Rita: "..."
Just as she was feeling lost, the manager of the Meiyu store hurriedly came out.
The manager looked around before he spotted the girl.
His eyes lit up and he immediately walked over: "Miss Ying, is this you? This is the order you just placed. The clerk is preparing the goods. Please take a look."
Ying Zijing took the packing list and handed it to Rita: "Take a look, is there anything else you need?"
Rita looked at the list of best-selling items that she couldn't even get her hands on, took a deep breath, and said, "That's enough."
Ying Zijing nodded: "That's all for now."
The manager bowed respectfully: "Yes, Miss Ying."
"..."
The surroundings were completely silent.
The woman's sarcastic smile gradually froze, replaced by disbelief: "She hasn't even placed an order yet, why should we allocate goods to her?"
The other guests also showed signs of dissatisfaction.
They lined up here early in the morning, hoping to snag some of the hot-selling items.
How come others can so easily acquire more than a dozen sets of haute couture clothing?
"I'm so sorry, this is our boss." The manager smiled apologetically. "The boss suddenly requested additional stock, and we were only just notified. Please forgive us, everyone."
The boss of Meiyu!
The woman's face froze completely.
She recalled what she had said earlier, her face turning pale and then red.
"Incredible!" Rita clapped her hands. "I declare you the prophet of the day! How did you know my beauty is the owner of Enchantress?"
The woman's face was ashen, and she was somewhat exasperated.
But she didn't dare say anything.
She really likes Meiyu's clothes, what if she gets blacklisted?
"Ah!" A girl in the group suddenly exclaimed, her eyes bright. "Aren't you that designer from China, Mei?! I saw your press conference last year."
Ying Zijin nodded politely: "Hello."
"Ahhh, I'm your fan!" The girl became even more excited, pulling out her notebook. "Could I get your autograph?"
"Okay." Ying Zijing took the pen and signed the character "魅" (Mei).
Soon, the goods were ready, and the clerk respectfully handed the bag to Rita.
Ying Zijing took out a card and handed it to the manager: "Swipe the card together."
The manager wiped the sweat from his brow, his heart pounding: "Miss Ying, there's no need for that. Meiyu is yours to begin with, why would you need to swipe your card?"
"Swipe it," Ying Zijing said casually. "It'll make it easier to keep track of the expenses."
The manager had no choice but to run back to the store to get the POS machine and then take the card.
Upon seeing the card, his initially serious expression gradually turned to astonishment: "Miss Ying, this..."
The expressions of the guests who were nearby also changed.
It was a black gold card with a decorative gold-plated lettering on it.
S!
On the back of the black card is a golden iris.
This is the logo of the Laurent Bank.
Anyone who attended or watched the Venus Group quarterly report meeting yesterday knows that Laurent Bank is about to issue new bank cards.
The design of the bank card has been published on the official website, and it has a strict VIP tier system.
Different levels offer different privileges and services.
The highest grade is A, with only ten copies available worldwide.
Many socialites and young men were eager to snatch it up, including Rita.
Is it S-class?
The manager, sweating profusely, swiped the black gold card on the POS machine and immediately handed it back: "Miss Ying, here you go."
Ying Zijing put the items away and left with Rita, who was equally stunned.
It took Rita a while to come to her senses: "An S-rank card?"
"Yes, two." Ying Zijing nodded. "They have no credit limit."
"Beautiful...beautiful woman." Rita's throat bobbed. "Um, what exactly is your relationship with that Mr. Caesar?"
Ying Zijing thought for a moment: "He is my son."
Rita: "???"
**
On the other side.
IBI's branch in Japan.
The agents detained Joseph, Manuel's assistant, and a dozen bodyguards, waiting to send them to an international heavy prison at sea the next day.
Valence also finished organizing all the materials and handed them to Fu Yunshen.
“Sir, we’ve found some clues. This Manuel is indeed using the guise of research to conduct numerous poison experiments,” he said. “We’ve also examined those two bottles of poison; their potency is probably around 30th on the poison ranking list.”
Fu Yunshen tapped his finger lightly and smiled, "It's an opportunity that's been delivered to our doorstep. We can seize it."
Manuel is, after all, an internationally renowned professor who has made significant contributions to biochemistry.
He did many things through the Taylor family, keeping himself completely aloof.
There has been no evidence to prove that any action was taken.
But now, Manuel is accused of secretly researching poisons and intending to harm people, and the charges are irrefutable.
“Sir, we’ve discovered something else,” Valence said. “Professor Herwin’s kidnapping is also related to Manuel.”
“Yes, I know.” Fu Yunshen stood up and said calmly, “Get ready to go to Manuel’s experimental base.”
**
night.
The Taylor family's territory, which is 2,000 kilometers away from Country J.
Manuel's experimental base was located here.
Manuel was surrounded by mercenaries sent by the Taylor family to protect his safety.
It was a peaceful late night until the roar of a helicopter echoed through the sky.
Like thunder, it came crashing down on the city.
The mercenaries, who had been feeling weary, instantly snapped back to reality and became alert.
"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!"
"Quick! Protect the professor!"
There were indeed many people who wanted to kill Manuel; assassins and hypnotists had infiltrated his ranks before.
But they all sneaked in secretly; who would dare to do it so openly?!
On the watchtower, several mercenaries looked up at the sky and gripped their sniper rifles tightly.
"Whoosh—"
With a continuous roar, the helicopter pierced through the clouds.
Under the lights, the three large letters on the fuselage were very eye-catching.
IBI!
The mercenaries were stunned.
How could it be IBI?!
Rope ladders were lowered from the helicopter, and well-trained agents quickly took control of the entire lookout tower and seized all weapons.
Fu Yunshen jumped directly down from the high place.
He wore a silver mask, which, in the cold moonlight, revealed his perfect chin.
Valence followed closely behind, his expression stern: "Sir."
He rarely went on missions with Fu Yunshen, so he couldn't help but feel a little excited.
Fu Yun nodded and went in first.
Just then, the alarm suddenly went off.
[Beep beep beep!]
[Alert! Alert!]
[Defense system activated!]
(End of this chapter)
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