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Chapter 728 The mysterious big man

Of course, Zhao Yuan did not have the mental reading skills, but he had a strong hearing. Although Song Dongjun and Park Tongjie were far away and deliberately lowered their voices, he still heard them clearly. So he knew that Song Dongjun had only 200 million yuan in available money.

"Continue." Zhao Yuan once again issued an "invitation" to Songdong County.

Song Dongjun was angry and unwilling to give up, and clattered his teeth, and he quickly wondered where else could he get another sum of money to overcome Zhao Yuan and buy this extremely rare fairy grass.

After thinking about it, even if his family and friends could help him get a sum of money, it would be only 8 million.

This little money is obviously not enough to compete with Zhao Yuan for Yaocao!

Song Dongjun sighed inwardly: "It's a pity that my identity is not enough and I didn't get the call from that adult. Otherwise, I could have told him the news of Yaocao's appearance. This is also a great achievement, although it is not as good as buying Yaocao and sending it to him..."

Although he was extremely sorry, he had no choice but to give up the bidding.

Zhao Yuan bought Yaocao as he wished.

As soon as the auctioneer announced the results of the auction, Zhao Yuan immediately asked the Bone Girl to swipe the card to pay the bill, and took Yaocao out of the vault, for fear of something going on in the middle.

It is safest to hold this treasure in your own hands.

After the auction ended, Song Dongjun stood up and walked to Zhao Yuan.

"What do you want to do? I warn you, don't do it randomly!" Fang Yi thought he was here to provoke trouble, so he stood up to stop him.

Zhao Yuan said: "Brother Fang, please come over."

Just kidding, he is a practitioner, how could he be afraid of an ordinary person?

Song Dongjun snorted and said, "Don't be nervous, I'm here, I just want to ask a few questions."

He no longer paid attention to Fang Yi and turned his attention to Zhao Yuan. "You paid such a high price, but you can see the true identity of these Ganoderma lucidum?"

Everyone understands people, and Zhao Yuan did not hide it and nodded and admitted: "That's right."

Song Dongjun exclaimed: "Do you really know? How is this possible! How old are you? How can you distinguish the difference between that treasure and Ganoderma lucidum?"

Zhao Yuan shrugged: "I have no obligation to answer you this."

"You..." Song Dongjun raised his eyebrows. As a national treasure-level Chinese medicine scholar in South Korea, he is a master who everyone admires. What questions cannot be answered? But when he comes to Zhao Yuan, he is completely unable to receive the courtesy of him in Korea.

It’s not that Zhao Yuan is not polite. In fact, if you want to find Zhao Yuan’s faults in terms of etiquette, you cannot find them.

Song Dongjun forced himself to suppress his displeasure and said in a deep voice: "Zhao Yuan, right? I remember you. I hope you can take good care of this treasure and don't let it lose it!"

Zhao Yuan replied: "You won't worry about this. If someone really wants to do anything, I will make him feel desperate."

Song Dongjun sneered twice, stared at Zhao Yuan deeply, turned around and strode away from the auction venue.

Park Tongjie hurriedly followed and asked, "Old Song, don't you see it anymore? What if there are other better things at this auction?"

Song Dongjun shook his head and said, "A peerless treasure like Yaocao must not be renewed! There will definitely be no better treasures in this auction. And after seeing this legendary fairy grass, other medicinal herbs are really hard to see."

Immediately afterwards, he ordered: "Help me book the earliest flight back to South Korea."

"Ah, Mr. Song, are you going to return to China?" Park Tongjie was stunned.

Song Dongjun said in a deep voice: "Yes, I was unable to buy Yaocao, which means I missed a great achievement. The only way to remedy is to return home as soon as possible, tell the adults the news, and let him come forward in person. If the boy named Zhao is smart and obediently presents Yaocao with both hands, he can save his life and even gain wealth. Otherwise, it would be a dead end!"

Park Tongjie opened his mouth wide in surprise, and was full of curiosity about the mysterious master in Song Dongjun's mouth.

Judging from what this said, that mysterious master can actually determine a person's life, death, wealth and honor in one word?

Damn, what awesome person this must be!

Park Tongjie couldn't help asking, "Old Song, who is the lord you are talking about?"

Song Dongjun glanced at him, shook his head and said, "Don't talk about you, even your father is not qualified to know his name."

Park Tongjie was not angry, he was only shocked.

Because he saw that Song Dongjun was serious.

That mysterious big man is really not qualified to know even his father!

Park Tongjie was so smart that he didn't ask about it anymore because he knew that there were some secrets in the world, but it would be better if he didn't know about it, otherwise it would cause a lot of trouble.

Park Tongjie changed the topic and said, "I'm going to ask someone to book a plane ticket for you and try to get you back home as soon as possible."

"Thank you," said Song Dongjun, "At that time, I will say something nice to you two father and son in front of that adult."

Park Tongjie was overjoyed and hurriedly bowed, "Thank you Mr. Song!"

The two of them didn't know that their conversation had been clearly heard by Zhao Yuan, the Bone Girl and Zhao Mei.

"This old man is so hateful. He actually plans to find someone to deal with his father. I will give him some punishment and let him know that it is awesome!" Zhao Mei bulged her face and said angrily.

It looks cute and cute, and it is not scary to get angry. Instead, it has a different kind of cuteness.

"No need." Zhao Yuan waved his hand, called Zhao Mei back, and said, "Let him call someone. I want to see what kind of person he can call!"

Seeing Zhao Mei looking relentless, Zhao Yuan changed the subject and said, "I took a look. There is nothing I want at this auction tomorrow or the day after tomorrow. At that time, I can accompany you around to see if I can help you find some memories of my life!"

Zhao Mei was successfully diverted from her attention and nodded and responded: "Okay Dad."

When Zhao Yuan and the others were talking in a low voice, the medicinal materials merchants in the auction venue also woke up from their shock.

The auction venue became lively.

"Damn it, Boss Zhao really spent 200 million to buy these Ganoderma lucidum?"

"We have already paid by swiping our cards, so we must not be able to do it anymore!"

"It's really too rich! Two hundred million, just to buy ten Ganoderma lucidum... This sets the highest record for the auction price of Ganoderma lucidum, right?"

"What does it mean to be rich and willful? That's it! Today I'm an eye-opener!"

"Song Dongjun is a national treasure-level pharmacist in South Korea. Judging from his appearance, he seems to really want to buy these Ganoderma lucidum. In the end, he didn't buy them, so he ran to Zhao Yuan and spoke harshly, and left angrily. Could it be that these Ganoderma lucidum are actually real treasures worth hundreds of millions of yuan? We are mistaken?"

People were talking a lot, but no one could guess the truth!

At this moment, another thing attracted people's attention.

The Sichuan red flowers brought by Zhao Yuan are about to start auctioning.
Chapter completed!
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