Rebirth of the Peak Young Master
Chapter 1785 - 1786: Tenderness Like Water
If it weren't for Nie Qingqing dancing that double dance with her, she probably wouldn't have lasted half an hour on her own.
Thinking of this, Zhuang Xing looked at Lin Xian with eyes as soft as water.
What a perfect man!
The three of them just leaned together on the sofa like this, snuggled up, enjoying the peace after the lingering passion.
"Knock, knock, knock!"
Just then, a rhythmic knocking sounded at the door.
Lin Xian frowned slightly, stood up and straightened his messy suit, then walked over quickly.
When he opened the door, he saw a middle‑aged man in a well‑tailored suit standing there.
On the chest of his suit, there was also a work badge.
"X Bank Customer Service Manager Yan Cong"
After seeing the badge clearly, Lin Xian immediately reacted; the other party should be here to deliver his Black Gold
Card.
As for why a customer service manager came in person, the reason was simple.
He'd mentioned before there are two kinds of domestic Black Gold Cards: 0 3 0
And Lin Xian belonged to the type of client actively invited by the bank and American Express.
In other words, the "elite among elites" in American Express's own words.
There weren't many people in all of Jinling who had this kind of Black Gold Card, so their status and standing went without saying.
Of course the bank wanted to maintain a good relationship with them, so they had the manager personally deliver it, to show both sincerity and
respect.
"Mr. Lin, hello!"
Even though the bank had Lin Xian's information, when Yan Cong saw him in person, he still couldn't help but sigh in his heart,
So young!
Eighteen years old, invited by American Express and holding a Centurion Black Gold Card—forget Jinling,
there weren't many even in the whole country.
"Hello, Manager Yan!"
Lin Xian nodded slightly in greeting, with no intention whatsoever of letting him come in.
His two little lovers were currently lying on the sofa wrapped in bath towels—definitely inconvenient.
Fortunately, Yan Cong was a tactful man. He handed over a black envelope with both hands and smiled:
"Mr. Lin, this is your Centurion Black Gold Card. At the latest by tomorrow, the dedicated personal assistant American Express has arranged for you
will contact you. At that time, if you have any questions, you can consult her (A
i c a)."
"Lastly, I wish you a pleasant life. Goodbye!"
With that, Yan Cong turned around and left directly.
Lin Xian was very satisfied with Yan Cong's tact; watching his back disappear into the elevator,
he turned around and closed the door.
Back on the sofa, Zhi Xing looked at the black envelope in his hand and asked curiously, "Darling,
what's that?"
"A Centurion Black Gold Card!"
Lin Xian smiled faintly and looked the envelope over.
On the front of the envelope there was a line of small golden letters: "To the esteemed Mr. Lin Xian,
with the compliments of all American Express partners."
He opened the envelope and a black letter slipped out.
The paper was slightly stiff, more like an invitation; on it were long paragraphs
of text in both Chinese and English.
Besides that, a black card was pinned to the letter. Too lazy to read it, Lin Xian
directly removed the card and held it in his hand to examine.
This should be the legendary Centurion Black Gold Card that was being hyped up like a myth online, all mysterious and god‑tier.
The card felt cold to the touch, clearly made of metal, but it wasn't heavy and felt no different from an ordinary bank
card. There was a line of hollowed‑out numbers on it, a profile portrait in the center, and the card number in the lower left corner, with a line of English on top: a e r i a n - e x r e s.
s, Star Stripes Country American Express.
At this moment, Zhuang Xing suddenly exclaimed, "Wow, this is the legendary Centurion Black Gold Card?"
Seeing this, Lin Xian raised an eyebrow and said doubtfully, "…Didn't I just say that? Darling,
your reaction speed seems a bit slow."
"Oh, I just didn't process it just now!"
Zhuang rubbed her head against his chest, acting coy.
"I'd only ever heard about it before—today I finally saw the real thing!"
Nie Qingqing stared at the Black Gold Card, clicking her tongue in amazement.
Seeing this, Lin Xian stuffed the Centurion Black Gold Card into Nie Qingqing's hand and chuckled, "
If you like it, just use it."
"No, no!"
Nie Qingqing hurriedly shook her head like a rattle drum.
Seeing this, Lin Xian explained, "At its core, it's just a credit card. And this card happens to have a minimum monthly spend. From now on I won't give you pocket money—just use this card for your daily expenses,
and I'll pay it off in one go at the end of the month."
The limit on this Black Gold Card of his started at at least twenty million,
and it was probably one of those cards with no upper limit.
So they could swipe it however they wanted, and he'd just settle it at the end of the month—no need to keep asking them whether
they had enough money.
"Darling, you're so good to us!"
Zhuang Tong leaned forward, pecked him on the cheek, then smiled sweetly as she began examining the Centurion
Black Gold Card.
That night, Zhuang Tong and Nie Qingqing cooked and made a lavish dinner.
After eating, Lin Xian called Zhang Mengyao to tell her he'd be going to Shanghai for a few days.
After flirting for a while, he thought for a bit and then dialed Yan Xiaoman.
She was his official girlfriend after all; going to Shanghai, he should at least give her a heads‑up.
But Yan Xiaoman's answer left him a bit helpless. With the competition approaching and less than ten days left, she was busier than ever lately.
Besides going to and from class, she spent all her remaining time preparing for the debate competition and had absolutely no time
to keep him company.
Lin Xian wasn't surprised by this result; he could only comfort her to relax and not
overwork herself.
Day
Morning.
Today, Zhuang Tong and Nie Qingqing had actually gotten up early for once and even carefully dressed themselves up.
After waking up, seeing Zhuang Tong sitting at the dressing table, Lin Xian smiled and asked, "How come you suddenly
felt like putting on makeup?"
Zhuang Tong and Nie Qingqing were both very good‑looking and almost never wore makeup; they usually went out bare‑faced.
Even on their last trip to Yang City, both of them had gone completely bare‑faced.
As Zhuang Xing drew her eyebrows, she said, "This time is different. We can't lose you
face!"
Look how thoughtful this little lover was!
Having a mistress like this really was worry‑free.
Nine o'clock in the morning.
Dragging an LV suitcase, Lin Xian walked out of the bedroom with his two little lovers and left the apartment.
When they reached the parking lot, a question suddenly popped into Lin Xian's mind.
They were all leaving—what about Salted Fish?
Zhuang Tong was delicate and attentive, and quickly guessed what he was thinking. She smiled and said, "Darling, don't worry.
Yesterday I bought Salted Fish an automatic feeder and an automatic water dispenser."
An automatic feeder?
Lin Xian was stunned for a moment, then worriedly asked, "Salted Fish is still so little—will it know how to use it?"
Hearing this, Nie Qingqing pursed her lips and smiled. "Salted Fish is very smart. We bought it yesterday, taught it once,
and it got it."
Not bad!
No wonder he hadn't heard the little guy yowling this morning—
turns out there was an automatic feeder.
"Then I'm relieved."
Lin Xian nodded, took out the car key and pressed the unlock button.
The Rolls-Royce Phantom flashed its lights a few times, and then the Flying Little Golden Man slowly
rose from the hood.
Seeing this, Zhuang Tong exclaimed in surprise, "Darling, when did you change
cars?"
"A few days ago. That Ferrari was sent in for repairs, so I bought a new one for commuting."
Lin Xian replied casually as he put the suitcase
into the trunk.
The Rolls-Royce Phantom was a four‑seat coupe, so relatively speaking, the rear space was a bit smaller.
But that was only relative to the rest of the Rolls‑Royce series; compared to Zhuang Tong's Beetle, it was definitely
much more spacious.
After the two girls sat in the back and felt it out, Zhuang Tong exclaimed in surprise, "It's so comfortable!"
After fastening his seat belt, Lin Xian smiled and said, "Like it? If you like it, I'll buy you two one as well!"
Zhuang Tong hesitated for a moment, then shook her head. "Forget it. I actually really like that Beetle."
The subtext, of course, was that she found the Rolls-Royce Phantom's looks lacking.
Sure enough, when it comes to cars, women care about looks above all.
And to be fair, that Centurion Black Gold Card was pretty handy.
When getting the tickets, Zhuang Tong just flashed the Centurion Black Gold Card, and the three of them immediately received S
class treatment.
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