"Indeed, it's not a small fortune." Just as Pei Zhengyi was full of self-satisfaction, getting ready to follow the receptionist to the capricious restaurant, Shen Qiang smiled and spoke up, "But with that alone, you're still not qualified to show off in front of me."
Pei Zhengyi snorted coldly, "Shen Qiang, you say I'm not qualified? Then show your assets."
Shen Qiang laughed, "I came to the restaurant to eat. The minimum spending here is one hundred thousand, so you just need to know that I have more than one hundred thousand. As for showing my assets to you, frankly, you're not qualified."
After that, Shen Qiang said to the receptionist, "Ignore him, take us."
"Right this way, sir," the receptionist immediately prepared to lead the way.
But at that moment, Pei Zhengyi sneered once again, blocking Shen Qiang's path, and with a frown from the receptionist, he gleefully took out a card from his wallet and placed it in front of the receptionist.
