Chapter 505: Chapter 503 Black Card
Seeing Yu Dongling’s look of despair, Yang Fan laughed, his laughter wild and arrogant: "Hahaha, bitch, this is the price you pay for rejecting me back then. Now, how can this wild man who only knows fighting and killing help you?"
Yang Liutian also laughed, his laughter steady and confident, his eyes full of mockery as he looked at Qin Hao: "Young people really don’t know the immensity of heaven and earth; you’re still too green to fight me!"
"Hahaha, as the saying goes, ’when the road rises a foot, the devil rises ten,’ Brother Liu’s move is truly brilliant!"
"Yes, I thought we wouldn’t be able to deal with this kid today, but it’s like a bright path unveiled after a dark tunnel!"
As the situation completely reversed, the shareholders spared no words, flattering Yang Liutian and mocking Qin Hao.
However, amidst the laughter, everyone noticed something was off because Qin Hao was also laughing, his smile calm and composed.
In the midst of laughter, Qin Hao took out a black bank card in front of everyone.
The moment they saw the card, no one could laugh anymore. This naturally included Yang Fan and Yang Liutian.
All those present were from the wealthy class, and even if they weren’t well-versed with all bank cards, they could tell what Qin Hao was holding.
— Centurion Card!
American Universal Bank’s highest-level black card, a legendary credit card for top-level billionaires with limits ranging between 2 million to 10 million...
Yang Liutian momentarily doubted his eyes, rubbing them before looking again, yet the black card was very much real, its luster glaring under the light!
Impossible!
This card can’t be real!
Even though the black card in Qin Hao’s hand looked very real, Yang Liutian refused to believe it.
Because those who own such a card are none but international elites, how could an ordinary-looking man like Qin Hao have it?
He likely doesn’t even have the qualifications to enter the Universal Bank!
Understanding this, Yang Liutian sneered: "Kid, this counterfeit card might fool outsiders, but you can’t run wild here!"
Upon these words, all the shareholders instinctively breathed a sigh of relief.
Right, how could someone so young possibly have a Centurion Card? They were just scaring themselves!
Facing numerous skeptical glances, Qin Hao squinted, half-smiling, and with a flick of his wrist, the black card turned into a shadow, flying out and nailing itself into the conference table, less than an inch away from Yang Liutian’s chest.
"Whether it’s real or not, just swipe it and find out."
Qin Hao finished speaking with squinted eyes, folding his arms with a mocking expression as he looked at Yang Liutian.
"Go ahead and try; you think I’m afraid of you!"
Yang Liutian said in a stiff tone, pressing the phone to call his secretary.
Although he said he wasn’t afraid, deep down, he was quite terrified.
Not of the card being real, but of Qin Hao getting angry and attacking him.
Recollecting the moment when the card flew over, he clearly felt the threat of death.
If the angle had been slightly off, the card wouldn’t have embedded into the conference table but into his own chest...
Silence fell over the conference room for a minute before the secretary entered with a card machine, finally breaking the silence.
"Test this card..."
Yang Liutian’s voice was cold as he instructed the secretary, feeling a bit tense.
"Yes!"
The secretary walked over, placed the card machine on the table, and gripped the card, pulling. It didn’t budge!
How could this be?
The secretary was shocked, instinctively pulling harder.
But still, it wouldn’t come out.
"Boss... I... I can’t pull it out!"
Red-faced with embarrassment, the secretary lowered their head in shame.
"Let me!"
Yang Fan, full of resentment and with nowhere to vent it, pushed the secretary aside and gripped the card firmly, yanking hard.
The result was the same as with the secretary; the black card remained firmly pinned to the table, not moving at all.
Can’t I even pull out this brat’s card?
Yang Fan’s mind went into turmoil, and with a sound, that pent-up blood spewed out, causing him to faint from rage.
"Xiao Fan!"
Yang Liutian’s expression changed as he got up, supporting Yang Fan with a sorrowful face.
He checked his son’s pulse, ensuring he wasn’t in any life-threatening situation, then looked at Qin Hao with indignation: "Testing the card is one thing, but deliberately doing this to humiliate us, what’s your intention?"
"Humiliation?"
Qin Hao responded with a bewildered expression, then helplessly said: "I just casually tossed it, didn’t expect you all to be this weak. Frankly, even if I wanted to humiliate you, you’re not worthy."
"Pfft!"
Now it was Yang Liutian who was spitting blood.
He wiped away the blood at the corner of his mouth, his chest heaving in anger: "Arrogant young man, you think I can’t pull it out?"
In his roar, he didn’t care about Yang Fan anymore, grabbing the black card with both hands and pulling with all his might.
One second.
Two seconds.
Three seconds.
One minute.
The card still wouldn’t come out, leaving Yang Liutian in despair.
Can’t even pull out the card, how to verify its authenticity?
How could one play such tricks!
As Yang Liutian felt frustrated to the point of tears, a shareholder stood up, walked over to Yang Liutian’s side, and grabbed his arm: "Old Yang, let me help you!"
"I’ll join too!"
Another shareholder stepped up, joining the "tug-of-war" effort.
"All together now!"
The shareholders of the Jiuding Group went mad, a bunch of old men gathering around Yang Liutian, determined to pull the black card out.
If they couldn’t resolve such a public humiliation, there might be no reason to have the company at all in the future.
A group of old men gritting their teeth, pulling a card nailed into the table...
This peculiar scene left Yu Dongling stunned.
After realizing, she gazed at Qin Hao with admiration, feeling utter satisfaction inside.
Qin Hao is really bad, deliberately toying with these people...
Actually, Yu Dongling misunderstood Qin Hao.
He honestly had no intention of humiliating anyone.
The blame lay in his recent overflow of Inner Strength, causing it to attach to the card with just a casual toss, creating this situation.
Though the Inner Strength was strong, it would eventually deplete, and after a group of Jiuding Group’s shareholders tried hard for a long time, Yang Liutian finally managed to pull out the black card, lifting it high in his hand.
"I pulled it out, hahaha, I did it!"
Yang Liutian laughed maniacally, more excited than when he first started his business.
"Alright, since you’ve pulled it out, hurry up and verify it, I’m on a tight schedule."
Qin Hao appropriately doused the mood, which made Yang Liutian grit his teeth and shout: "Blond kid, wait to be slapped in the face!"
With that, he righteously swiped the black card through the card reader.
Beep!
The mechanical sound rang out, showing successful card verification on the reader.
Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!
At this moment, it wasn’t just Yang Liutian whose mind went blank; nearly all the shareholders felt the same.
Why is this happening...
Why is the black card real?
Why... why exactly?
Qin Hao could feel everyone’s sorrowful emotions and sighed helplessly, saying: "Oh, what’s the point, I genuinely didn’t want to flaunt my wealth, but why must you fools force me?"