Jiang Chuan continued to look at Qiu Hongyu with indifference, as if he was watching a jumping clown.
Hearing the security guard's words, Jiang Chuan nodded and then reached for his membership card.
He wouldn't bicker with a security guard because he knew they were just doing their job.
The action of Jiang Chuan pulling out a card seemed like mere pretense to Qiu Hongyu.
Qiu Hongyu sneered and said mockingly, "Jiang Chuan, I advise you to stop pretending."
"You've embarrassed yourself at the Ming Pearl Hotel, better hurry and leave."
"How could someone like you possibly have a membership card here!"
Qiu Hongyu certainly didn't believe Jiang Chuan could actually produce a membership card.
After all, what kind of place is this?
This is the Ming Pearl Hotel!
The people who frequent this place are the elite of Yanbei.
How could a country bumpkin like Jiang Chuan have a bank card here?
It's simply absurd!
