Urban Medical Immortal Dad
Chapter 502: Old Woman_1

Chapter 502: Chapter 502: Old Woman_1

The Zhou Clan’s Supreme VIP Card, just like the Wen Corporation’s ultra Black Gold Card, allows free access to all the entertainment services under the Zhou Clan, such as restaurants, amusement parks, golf courses, etc.

As the most respected customer of the Zhou Clan, this card also has the authority to fire anyone below the rank of regional general manager.

Spring Breeze Restaurant is a property of the Zhou Clan, and it’s no exaggeration to say that if Mo Han were dissatisfied with the service at Spring Breeze Restaurant, he could fully dismiss anyone below the general manager, and even, given Mo Han’s relationship with Old Master Zhou, a single word from him could end the tenure of the restaurant’s general manager.

"What kind of card is this? Does it offer a discount?"

Luo Ning didn’t know that this Black Gold Card carried so many privileges, and subconsciously thought it was a high-end membership card.

"Mo Han, how much of a discount does this card give? I feel this place is quite upscale, and the prices for the dishes must not be cheap—a banquet will probably cost around three to five thousand, right?"

Her father-in-law had just finished looking at the antiques and paintings in the restaurant and had come over to join them.

He had been unemployed at home for years and had rarely visited such high-end venues, so coming to such an expensive place made him a bit anxious.

"I haven’t asked about the specifics of this card, but I guess it should be able to give a discount of two or three folds."

Mo Han touched his head, as he truly didn’t know the exact discount; anyway, when Zhou Zhishan had Zhou Xintong give him the card, he was told

that most of the Zhou Clan’s industries could be enjoyed, but as for the exact discount, that wasn’t mentioned.

"Two-fold? Three-fold? No way!"

Her father-in-law blinked, his face filled with disbelief. In his view, it was already hard to get a 95 or 90 percent discount at such a high-end restaurant, let alone such a steep discount.

He hesitated then asked, "Mo Han, you haven’t been scammed, have you?"

"What a nag! Why are you such a fusspot!"

Seeing her spouse prattling on, Yang Meifeng got irritated, "If Mo Han had been scammed, would he be able to book a private room here? Use your brains, think!"

"A discount of two or three folds is low, but not unheard of. One of my Mahjong partners, that Liu Chunling who got into a fight with me last time, her son-in-law topped up one hundred and fifty thousand for her at the beauty salon, and now when she goes for treatments, she still gets a three-fold discount."

"Maybe the person who gave Mo Han this card also topped up tens of thousands..."

Suddenly, her voice paused, her head snapped up, her eyes shining upon seeing the Black Gold Card in Mo Han’s hand, and she quickly waved over, shouting to a nearby cheongsam-clad receptionist, "Hey! Waitress, waitress!"

The receptionist heard the call and hurried over, slightly bowing her body, then put on a standard smile and asked, "Hello, madam, how may I assist you?"

"Can you help me check how much money is on this card?"

As Mo Han had imagined, Yang Meifeng snatched the Black Gold Card immediately, her mind fixated on wealth, and asked, "If there’s a lot in there, can we withdraw all the money?"

"Madam, I am really sorry, but Spring Breeze Restaurant operates on a membership basis. All member information is strictly confidential, including member transaction records and card balances, which only our general manager has authority to access."

The receptionist clearly hadn’t expected a customer to ask such an odd question, but she still maintained her politeness as she replied, "Additionally, regarding the refund issue you just mentioned, as far as I’m aware, regardless of the amount, there’s no way to issue a refund..."

When she heard that refunds weren’t possible, Yang Meifeng’s face instantly soured, her voice rising in anger, "What do you mean, ’can’t refund’? Why not!!"

"We haven’t spent any of the money on this card, so why can’t we get a refund!"

"Mom!"

Luo Ning couldn’t stand it anymore and quickly tugged at her mother’s sleeve, speaking in exasperation, "Mom, just stop making a scene, will you!"

"This isn’t our card, it’s already nice of others to lend it to us for a discount, and you’re thinking about cashing it out. What if they find out later?"

"It’s getting late, and Grandma and the others will probably arrive soon, so let’s hurry up and go upstairs."

Luo Shanchuan also didn’t like his wife’s eagerness for money, and he spoke irritably, "Let’s go, let’s go, we’re leaving first. It’s so embarrassing. It’s bad enough that you exploit me at home, but now outside, you still want to take advantage of others."

Yang Meifeng was naturally forthright and couldn’t stand being criticized by others, and now her husband was calling her out in front of so many people for taking advantage of others, which instantly set her off.

She leaped forward, picked up her purse, and furiously started whacking Luo Shanchuan with it, "Luo Shanchuan! Do you have brains or a burlap sack! What business is it of yours who I talk to!"

Almost simultaneously, a middle-aged woman in a lavish outfit, sunglasses on, accompanied by a young couple, walked into the lobby.

Hearing that familiar loud voice, the middle-aged woman stopped in her tracks, took off her sunglasses, and burst into laughter, "Oh! Isn’t that Mei Feng? How did you end up here?"

"Mei Feng?"

The young man behind the middle-aged woman paused when he heard the name, then spoke up, "Mom, this wouldn’t happen to be the old woman who fought with you in KFC over breakfast, would it?"