Chapter 8 The Skull Imperial Card! Boss exclusive!

• "Who do you think you are?
• How dare you impersonate Mr. Lin?"
• When the chilling words of Xue Meigui resounded in the private lounge, it was like everyone was struck by lightning, where they turned utterly muddleheaded.
• Im... Impersonate?
• Is it possible that Lin Guangyao is not the savior of Xue Meigui?
• Boom!
• In an instant, Wen Qian, Bai Yi, and the others felt a stream of cold air shooting straight up to their foreheads from the soles of their feet.
• "No! Young Mistress Xue Meigui, I… My surname is really Lin! I am also the savior that you guys talked about. I am not impersonating anyone. I am not…" Lin Guangyao's face was as pale as ashes. He covered his face, feeling a deep sense of panic.
• He could not help but shifted his gaze towards Manager Wang.
• Before this, Manager Wang had mentioned that he was the savior of Xue Meigui.
• This gaze of his instantly made Manager Wang's scalp tingle with fear.
• A mistake!
• He had the wrong person and treated the imposter as the savior of his Young Mistress.
• As he was thinking of this, Manager Wang's complexion turned as white as a sheet, his legs went limp, and with a thump, he kneeled in front of Xue Meigui, “Young... Young Mistress, I was wrong! It was my mistake! I am guilty of not recognizing the correct Mr. Lin. I should be damned!"
• Manager Wang said in horror, simultaneously, he raised his palms, and slapped his cheeks repeatedly!
• Slap! Slap! Slap!
• All these slaps echoed so very loudly.
• The sounds fell on the ears of Lin Guangyao and the crowd, like the slaps were hitting on their faces, making them feel the searing pain and a great sense of shame.
• That was not all!
• Xue Meigui's eyes swept across everyone present until it halted momentarily on Bai Yi's pretty face, "Hmph! If it isn't for the fact that Mr. Lin is present today, it would not be possible for an imposter like you and the rest of you to walk out of The Golden Age Clubhouse on your feet!"
• Having finished the speech, Xue Meigui turned to walk away. Only her chilling voice remained in the private lounge, "Manager Wang, let them spit out all the payment for all they have drunk!"
• "Or else, I'll hold you solely responsible!"
• Whoosh!
• As the words fell, Xue Meigui led the group of large suited men directly out of the private lounge.
• It was only then that Manager Wang stopped slapping himself.
• Bright red slap marks appeared on his face as blood dripped from the corners of his mouth.
• He let out a long breath like he had just barely escaped from the gates of hell.
• “Manager... Manager Wang, I..."
• At that moment, Lin Guangyao felt the need to say something!
• Just as the words came out of his mouth!
• Slap!
• Manager Wang's slap hit hard on his face.
• Instantly, Lin Guangyao was knocked onto the ground, seeing stars in his vision.
• "Damn it! It's all because of an imposter like you. That almost had me killed!"
• "Someone! Come here and give him a good beating!"
• Manager Wang was utterly exasperated, with malice and resentment showing on his face.
• Upon hearing these words, a group of waiters suddenly rushed in, and started punching and kicking Lin Guangyao.
• The shrilly screams kept echoing in the private lounge, turning Wen Qian and everyone else's complexion as white as a sheet.
• That lasted more than ten minutes.
• Lin Guangyao was beaten so badly, he had transformed into a swollen-looking pig with bruises all over his face and laceration covering his flesh.
• It was until this moment that Manager Wang waved his hand. Only then, did all the waiters stopped the beating.
• “Mr. Lin, you have heard what the Young Mistress said! You pretended to be Mr. Lin and wasted her private collection of treasured wine, so pay for it!"
• Upon hearing this, Lin Guangyao started nodding violently, losing any courage for rebuttals, and quickly replied,
• "Alright! Manager… Manager Wang, I will pay! I will pay for everything!"
• After saying that, he asked carefully, "So around… How much was it?"
• Lin Guangyao was ready to sell his kidneys just to pay the bill. After all, money was not as important as his life right now. If he did not pay, he might not be able to leave the Golden Age Clubhouse alive.
• "These drinks are all treasured wine shipped in by air from various countries! All together, they cost seven million!"
• "Also, you ordered the entire menu! That was worth three million!"
• As he reached this point of the speech, Manager Wang gave Lin Guangyao a deadly stare and said, "That's a total of ten million!"
• What?
• Once the speech was done, not only was Lin Guangyao struck dumb, everyone else also felt like they were struck by lightning.
• Ten... Ten million?
• God, this was simply an astronomical sum. A huge sum that commoners can never earn, not even in several lifetimes!
• And now...
• “Manager... Manager Wang, I don't have that much money! I only have three million in my deposit account. I will give you all of that. I beg you. Please just let me go! Please let me go!” Lin Guangyao's complexion was as pale as ash.
• He was just a department manager who only earned a mere tens of thousands per month!
• These three million were his total assets that he had been saving for several years!
• Ten million?
• Even with a death threat, he would still not be able to pay.
• Something seemed to come to his mind as Lin Guangyao quickly turned his head towards Wen Qian and the others and said, "You guys drank the wine and ate the dishes too! So you guys have to pay as well!"
• "Hurry up! Take out all the money you have, or none of us can make it out alive!"
• These words instantly made Wen Qian and the others turned extremely pale as if they just witnessed the death of a loved one.
• Everyone felt their scalps tingled with fear, especially after sensing an unfriendly glance from Manager Wang. One after one, they quickly dug out their cash.
• "I have fifty thousand..."
• "I have forty thousand!"
• “I... I only have twenty thousand!"
• At this moment, Wen Qian and the others took out all the bank cards and cash that were on them.
• But even so, it was like quenching a huge fire with a cup of water. Their action managed to only scrape together merely half a million.
• "What a group of paupers!"
• Manager Wang's eyes gleamed with a vicious sheen, giving off a great sense of cruel intention, like a tiger that wanted to gobble up its prey, "Since all of you can't afford to pay. Fine then! Guys, break all their arms. And their legs too! Then throw them out of the Clubhouse!"
• Boom!
• These words were like a bolt from the blue, making Wen Qian and the others jump out of their skins.
• Especially when they saw that the waiters were walking toward them ferociously. Thump. Thump. One by one, they fell to the ground, pissing their pants in terror!
• We are finished!
• Lin Guangyao, Wen Qian, and all the others were turning as pale as a ghost, revealing a deep sense of despair!
• And just when those waiters were about to get started!
• “Stop it!"
• A soft reprove suddenly sounded.
• Huh?
• Manager Wang froze for a moment, then shifted his gaze towards the direction of the voice, but was surprised to see that the person who had blocked the exit was none other than Bai Yi!
• "Bai Yi, you…" The scalps of Wen Qian and the others tingled with fear. Panic and despair displayed on their faces.
• Upon seeing this scene, Bai Yi's delicate hand clenched involuntarily, and then she handed over a card, "Manager Wang, let's try it with this card. See if we can pay with it!"
• What?
• At that moment, everyone's gaze focused on the card in unison. Wen Qian and the others immediately recognized it!
• This was none other than the card with the skull pattern that Lin Fan had left behind from before!
• It is just that this is not a bank card, but more like a gaming card. How is it possible to pay with this?
• Wen Qian did not believe it would work!
• Lin Guangyao and the others also did not believe it would work!
• "Bai Yi, don't be silly! That was the gaming card left behind by the worthless crap Lin Fan. How can you possibly take it seriously?"
• "That's right! Bai Yi, stop dragging us to our death! Your husband is just a worthless crap that lives off a woman! His words are simply meant to deceive!"
• “…”
• Wen Qian and the others were persuading her incessantly.
• However, Manager Wang disregarded them completely.
• He glared unkindly at Bai Yi, then took the card, and swiped it gently on the Golden Age Clubhouse's card reader.
• This scene made Bai Yi's delicate hand clenched up even tighter.
• Drops of sweat appeared on her forehead.
• Such tension!
• Similarly, she expected little from Lin Fan!
• She was not sure why, but the glance Xue Meigui gave her before leaving, made her feel that there was an inexplicable implication.
• "Lin Fan, you… Your card... Does it really work?"
• Bai Yi felt that her heart was stuck in between her throat!
• And right at this moment, a notification sound was heard from the Golden Age Clubhouse's special card reader, "Beep! Beep! Beep! Warning! Warning! The Skull Emperor Card was detected!"
• "An exclusive card owned by the Global Group's boss! All expenses spent under the name of the Global Group is free of charge! A treatment of the supreme imperial class!”