Long Hui did not even bother wasting his breath arguing or correcting her. Instead, with a flick of his wrist, he calmly drew an ultra-exclusive, matte-black card from his wallet and placed it flat onto the sleek counter.
The moment the receptionist and her nearby colleague caught sight of the unmistakable, elite black card, both of their smug expressions shattered and changed dramatically. Their eyes widened in absolute shock, and all the colour instantly drained from the receptionist's face. In a luxury establishment like this, they knew all too well that a black cardholder wielded the kind of astronomical wealth and power that ordinary citizens simply could not afford to offend.
The receptionist immediately realised she had made a catastrophic, career-threatening mistake.
"I-I am so incredibly sorry, sir!" The receptionist hurriedly bent forward, bowing at a strict ninety-degree angle to beg for forgiveness.
