The waiter glanced at Duan Kefan, hesitated and said: "Sir, I must remind you that our presidential box has a minimum consumption, the minimum consumption is 8,800..."

The college student village officials behind Duan Kefan were a little frightened. 8,800 was equivalent to half a year's salary for them. Jiang Peng was so frightened that he clicked his tongue and quickly tugged on Duan Kefan's clothes and whispered.

Said: "Kefan, why don't we stop singing? It's so expensive, it's not worth it..."

The price of 8800 is indeed a bit beyond Duan Kefan's expectation. After all, he can't use his family's money now, so he relies on work-study and purchasing agents from friends in the United States to make money. It is enough to cover his own expenses, but it is not possible to spend lavishly.

However, he has always taken money very lightly, so he just frowned slightly and waved: "It's rare that everyone is happy, just 8800 for 8800, I'll treat you!..."

At this time, there was a sudden roar of cars outside the door, and a long line of luxury sports cars roared towards them. The first one was a Porsche 911, and the cars behind were slightly worse, but they were also Mercedes-Benz SLK200, BMW Z4, and Audi A5.

A nice car like this, a Porsche 911, got out of the car. A young man wearing earrings and a brand name walked in arrogantly with a little girl dressed in a seductive manner on his arm and a group of younger brothers.

The young man walked to the front desk and waved to the waiter arrogantly: "Open the presidential box for me, open a few bottles of Royal Salute and bring it in..."

The waiter glanced at Duan Kefan and said to the young man with some embarrassment: "Sir, I'm sorry, the president's box has been reserved by this gentleman..."

The young man frowned, pointed at himself with his thumb and said arrogantly to the waiter: "Is this your first day at work? You don't even recognize me? Call your manager over!..."

A younger brother behind him immediately stepped forward and said in a playful manner: "Our boss is Brother No. 1 of Huangxing Road. This area of ​​Huangxing Road Pedestrian Street is covered by my boss. You don't even know our boss, so you don't want to hang out anymore?!..."

At this time, a middle-aged man in a suit walked over quickly. He must be the manager of this Greek mythology KTV. When he saw the young man, he smiled and nodded and said: "Young Master Rong, no, Brother Yi,

You are here, I will arrange a private room for you right now!..."

"Let's make some arrangements. I want the presidential box, but the person below you actually told me that it has been booked by someone else. What do you think I should do?..." The guy said arrogantly.

The KTV manager immediately turned around and angrily yelled at the waiter: "What's wrong with you? Don't you know that Brother Yi is the most distinguished guest of our KTV? You don't want to do this anymore, do you?!..."

"But...but the presidential box was indeed booked by this gentleman first?!" The waiter pointed at Duan Kefan and whispered in a low voice.

The KTV manager glanced at Duan Kefan and saw that he was wearing ordinary clothes and did not look like a rich man. He turned to the waiter and asked, "Have they paid the money yet?"

"That's not true..." the waiter replied honestly.

The KTV manager's voice immediately raised an octave, pointing at the waiter and angrily yelling: "You are such a pig. How can you say you booked it without paying the money? Of course, the presidential box must be given priority to distinguished guests like Brother Yi."

!…”

The waiter didn't dare to talk back anymore. After all, his job was in the hands of the manager. He had to turn to Duan Kefan and said: "Sir, I'm sorry, you heard it just now. Our manager has already transferred the President to Duan Kefan."

The private room is given to that gentleman, why don't you go to another place to have a look..."

Duan Kefan had been watching with cold eyes. Since Brother Yi and the KTV manager didn’t think he existed, he also treated them as if they didn’t exist. But now he had to speak. He frowned and said, “That’s what your KTV does.

For business? First come, first served is the minimum rule that should be followed in any consumption place. We came first, and I have made it clear that I want it, so whether I pay or not, this box should be given to us first! Besides, is it possible?

Do other customers of your KTV pay first and then consume?..."

The KTV manager saw that Duan Kefan was a little troubled, so he frowned and asked the waiter: "Didn't you tell him what the minimum consumption of our presidential box is?..."

"As I said, the minimum consumption is 8,800..." the waiter spread his hands.

The KTV manager also looked at Duan Kefan with some surprise. He originally wanted to use the high consumption threshold to make Duan Kefan quit, but he didn't expect that Duan Kefan could accept the price of 8,800. You really can't tell a person's face.

He turned to Duan Kefan and said with a smile: "Sir, do you think this is okay? I'll give you two medium-sized bags, and then I'll give you a 20% discount on your consumption. That's okay."

Bar……"

Duan Kefan said coldly: "What if I must have your presidential box?!..."

When the KTV manager saw that Duan Kefan was not showing any respect, his face turned completely cold and he shrugged: "Then there's nothing we can do. Brother Yi is our supreme VIP. He spends at least several dollars every time he spends with us.

Wan, there’s no reason for me to push a big benefactor like him out just to earn your 8,800, right?..."

Duan Kefan laughed angrily and said: "So this is how you choose your customers. Whoever has money is the boss. You don't even follow the basic first-come, first-served rule? Does that mean that because I have more money than him, I want which box?

Which private room do you want..."

The KTV manager hadn't spoken yet, but the guy laughed as if he'd heard the funniest joke, plucking his ears, and laughed loudly at Duan Kefan: "Did I hear that right? You compare with me.

How much money?..."

The younger brothers behind him also laughed exaggeratedly: "You have more money than our first brother? Are you funny? Our first brother has so much money that he can buy this entire KTV at any time!..."

Duan Kefan didn't bother to talk nonsense to them. He took out his wallet and took out a black credit card and threw it on the front desk. He said coldly: "It's more than money, right? How much does it cost to use it yourself!..."

When the younger brother of the first brother saw Duan Kefan taking out his credit card, he curled his lips and sneered: "Oh, who doesn't have a credit card? Don't hold on if you don't have money, max out the card and wait for it to be eaten away!...

"

Even Jiang Peng and others felt that Duan Kefan was a bit desperate to save face, and were about to persuade him to stop being grumpy, but that brother knew the goods, and saw at a glance that the credit card Duan Kefan took out was not an ordinary credit card, but a credit card.

American Express's Centurion Black Gold Card! The American Express Centurion Black Gold Card is globally recognized as the world's top exclusive credit card, known as the "King of Cards". Cardholders who own this "King of Cards",
Chapter completed!