The waiter entered Yang Chen's card number into the machine, then asked, "Who's paying?"
Zhao Zhonghua hurriedly took out his bank card, saying, "I am."
Soon, the cashier completed the transaction, and indeed it was over eight thousand yuan cheaper.
Zhao Zhonghua asked in confusion, "Where did you get a Supreme Card? Do you spend over a million a year here?"
Yang Chen replied with a smile, "I'll tell you next time. I'm in a rush now, need to take Miss Zhao back to school, then head to another dinner. Shall we go now?"
Zhao Zhonghua nodded, saying, "Alright, drive safely on the road, don't rush."
Yang Chen nodded and left with Zhao Chunxue.
The two of them got in the car.
Zhao Chunxue couldn't help but ask, "Hey, you seem impressive. Driving a ride-share car and still manage to spend over a million at Tang Pavilion. Does ride-sharing plus delivery earn that much?"
Yang Chen: "Actually, I own Tang Pavilion."
