During the meal, he handed my brother a black card and said, "Frank, you just came back from abroad. I'm afraid you won't be used to domestic cuisine. I asked my friend to get you a VIP card from Elonna Dining. The restaurant opened a few years ago, very popular. You can get a 40% discount by this card. Go eat with your friends when you have time."
Frank raised his eyes and continued to lower his head to enjoy his food, saying lightly, "Elonna Dining belongs to my parents. I don't have to pay."
Charles awkwardly took back his card and looked at me with complaint, "Vane, why didn't you tell me?"
It was of course to protect his self-esteem.
If he knew that my family was much wealthier than he imagined, I didn't know if he would do these foolish things.
I smiled and said, "We agreed to achieve something by ourselves."
Charles nodded repeatedly, "You're right. My company is on track now. I will provide you and Logan with a happy life by myself."
Frank's lips curled up, with a mocking smile on his face, "By yourself? Where does the money for your business come from?"