"What are you stunned? Hurry up and do it for Mr. Xie. No one is involved, so don't pay attention to it!" Manager Jin scolded.

"Jin, Supervisor Jin, this gentleman is, yes, Zi, Zi Jingui, VIP!" Liu Li seemed to have used all her strength to finish this sentence.

Manager Jin said angrily, "Liu Li, aren't you crazy? When will there be a purple gold card in China? Who can afford it?"

Although the level of the gold manager is higher than that of Liu Li, he has no overseas training and only has two types of membership cards in China, so he doesn't know the purple gold card at all. Of course, he also knows that Victoria has a purple gold card, and the membership fee he knows that a series of countless post-zero-year-olds are US dollars.

In the eyes of Director Jin, this is purely a prank by the big boss of Victoria. Who is crazy and spends astronomical numbers to buy a purple gold card. Since then, in his logic, there is no such thing as a purple gold card.

Liu Li stopped answering, took the purple gold card, and gently leaned on the flash machine. The pleasant ringtone of the successful flash machine was like a giant hammer hitting the chest of Director Jin.

"Supervisor Jin, what's going on? I have a gold card. I'll get it for me first. I don't care about that much, and I'll make it clear. If you don't get it for me first, just wait to see the newspaper."

The young man with his back didn't understand what was going on in front of him, and shouted angrily.

Manager Jin was in a state of confusion, looking at the young man on his back, regretting it to the extreme.

At this moment, the wide elevator on the left side of the hall suddenly opened, and a middle-aged man in his forties stepped out, wearing a well-tailored suit, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, extremely decent, running towards this side like an enclave.

Wherever the middle-aged man passed, the handsome men and beautiful women standing beside him bowed and shouted, "Hello Mr. Wu!" They were both surprised. What happened? If Mr. Wu, who was arrogant, was so despaired, even the leader of the Beijing Municipal Committee came over last time, Mr. Wu just followed him around and left first. Is it possible that the group had a senior leader?

When he got closer, Mr. Wu asked anxiously, "Jin Lei, are there any VIPs here!"

It turned out that his desk had a sensor. If there was a purple gold card and a platinum card was connected to the sensing, he would learn that it would be convenient for reception work.

Just now, he was processing documents at his desk. There was no sound of the sensor. It was still a double red light. This was clearly a sign of the access of the purple gold card, so he chased after him in panic.

Jin Lei bowed slightly, pointed at Mr. Xie and said, "Mr. Wu, Mr. Xie is our Golden Card VIP. I am helping him register."

Until now, Jin Lei never realized that Xue Xiang was the legendary Zijin VIP. With his shallow imagination, he really couldn't imagine that someone would spend astronomical banknotes to apply for a Zijin membership card.

"Golden VIP?"

Mr. Wu was stunned and said, "Okay, please help the VIP handle it!"

He also thought that there was something wrong with the sensor. As far as he knew, the country opened the gold card, the lapis lazuli card, and three hotels in New York, London and Tokyo. However, the platinum card had just been released. As for the purple gold card, I have heard of it, but I have never seen it.

"Mr. Wu, do you think this card is a purple gold card?"
Chapter completed!