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Chapter Thirty: Young Master Ye

Xiaochan was a little panicked. At this time, Zhao Fan had shouted "Thirty Million" halfway into her ears. She came to her senses and immediately shouted: "One Hundred Million!"

As soon as these three words appeared, everyone in the audience was shocked. This was a street auction. Most of the people who came to the scene today were ordinary people. Although they knew that the thousand-year ice soul was a gift of destiny, Lin Longtu

When the 10 million was called out, many onlookers seemed to have hallucinations. Now, the momentum has jumped from 30 million to 100 million!

Many people began to look at Xiaochan with suspicion, "You are just a girl, do you have so much money?"

Zhao Fan's heart was beating wildly. It was the first time he had come into contact with such an amount of money. However, his eyes remained calm as he looked at Xiaochan and asked, "Are you sure?"

Xiaochan thought for a moment and explained: "I called it for Mr. Ye, the owner of the platform. He saw the auction in my live broadcast room."

"This female anchor is a popular outdoor girl recently. The owner of her platform is named Ye. So...ah! I see, isn't she the young man from a rich family?"

There was a burst of exclamation among the crowd, and they quickly guessed the true identity of the bidder.

Zhao Fan nodded, looked around and asked: "Is there anything higher than 100 million? This is the first time."

Bubai's eyes were bloodshot, and he almost suffered internal injuries. He thought he was guaranteed to win 30 million, but unexpectedly he was intercepted again! He vaguely heard the discussion, saying that the photo was taken by the son of the richest man in China.

Even if he fought hard today, he still couldn't resist, so he had to give up and wait for tomorrow to fight for the second ice pendant.

Thinking of this, he glanced at Zhao Fan and Lin Qianqian on the stage bitterly, "Let you feel free for one more day."

When Fang Xiaozhou was struck by lightning, Bubai did have the thought of giving up on the mission, but then he felt that quitting the order without any defeat was no different from failure, and it was a shame for a gold-listed killer.

, even if it is not for money, we must maintain the prestige of being "invincible"!



In the end, no one called out a new price, and Xiao Chan became the much-anticipated auctioneer. After Zhao Fan invited her into the shop, Liu Wanfu went to the auction table to talk to the onlookers and announced his exit.

, after today’s big bosses cheering, God showing off his power and the sky-high price of 100 million, everyone believes that the second auction will be even more popular!

In a mansion far away in the Magic City, Ye Heng put down his phone with a smile. He had nothing to do today and was doing rounds on the platform. He happened to enter Xiaochan's live broadcast room and saw Fang Xiaozhou being struck by lightning after he reneged on his oath.

After learning about the Thousand-Year Ice Soul, I realized that the gift given to the old man on his birthday in a few days was missing. Once the old man's heart disease was cured and he was happy, he might be given billions. Therefore,

So he decisively gave Xiaochan a gift of RMB 100,000 and a generous investment of RMB 100 million!



Jiangbei, Master Collection.

Lin Longtu had mixed feelings in his heart, and he sighed: "Xiao Fan, you made 100 million with this move, why do I feel old?"

"Father-in-law, I am lucky enough to get the thousand-year ice soul." Zhao Fan blinked his eyes, indicating that it was not convenient for outsiders to elaborate.

Lin Longtu was a good man and did not continue the topic. He glanced at the empty cabinet shelves and asked with a smile: "What should I do after the auction? This shop is short of supply now, right? I have about ten pieces that are slightly different.

These valuable antiques, I will ask Lao Wang to move them to your place tonight."

"No, as a son-in-law, I should give it to you, how can I do it the other way around?" Zhao Fan waved his hand and refused.

Dongfang Zhan took a sip of tea and said generously: "I have six artifacts, so I will give them to Master Zhao Xiaotian. How about the remuneration for treating my illness in the future?"

"A gentleman does not take away what others like." Zhao Fan thought for a moment and said, "Three things."

"Okay, after all, I still made a profit." Dongfang Zhan said with a cheerful smile.

General Tang said a little embarrassedly: "Although my calligraphy and paintings are antiques, they are not famous, so they are stretched thin."

Zhao Fan smiled lightly, "As for Mr. Tang, you are giving me enough face by coming to support me today."

Then Xu Chengyin scratched his head and thought for a while, and then said: "Master, I don't have any antiques. Why don't I quit my job and come to your clinic for a consultation? It can also increase my popularity a lot."

Zhao Fan rolled his eyes and said angrily: "Old man Xu, this is not a nursing home. Just don't cause trouble, okay?"

"Hehe..." Xu Chengyin's old face turned red. He failed to become a disciple and was strangled to death even if he tried to steal his master. He then moved his eyes and said, "If you don't take me in, I will open a shop across the street."

I open a clinic and see you across the street every day."

Zhao Fan almost stumbled to the ground and said hurriedly: "What are you planning on?"

"This Sunday, the day after tomorrow, do you have time?" Xu Chengyin finally explained the true purpose of his visit.

"explain."

"I want to ask you to go to the provincial capital. There is a patient there, who is actually my goddaughter. Her condition is very pessimistic, and I am at my wits' end." He sighed, then burst into tears and said, "Everyone is a patient.

The godfather shouted, I can't watch her go to see the King of Hell with my own eyes..."

"That's all, why don't I go?" Zhao Fan agreed, but he was really entangled by the other party. Fortunately, the situation was not what he thought before. Speaking of which, old man Xu, why did you act so pitifully?

Jiang Weimin, who had not said a word for a long time, was shocked. How could this young man have such great abilities? He made all the leaders, masters, and veterans so impressed and awed. The tone of the latter was completely opposite to their age.

It’s like a junior facing an elder!

From this, it can be seen that the teacher insisted on letting him come to Dingjia Road to support him because he was really thinking about himself. He had never heard of the scene of sores on his head and thunder and lightning!

This is the real master!

Besides, what does it mean that Zhao Fan was asked to treat a disease that Xu Chengyin couldn't cure? This son's achievements in medicine have reached the pinnacle!

Jiang Weimin held out his thumb, stood up and said with a smile: "Xiaofan, you are the most incomprehensible among the people I have come into contact with. I have official business over there, how about visiting my house another day?"

"Three lives are lucky." Zhao Fan nodded neither humble nor arrogantly. He thought that both the No. 1 figure and the Underground Emperor were invited by Li Guodong. At that time, he had returned a favor to the latter. Now he could not treat one favorably, so he observed the former's face. After a while,

He said: "I have a small suggestion. In the next week, you should keep to the left when walking. If you take a car, you should also sit on the left side of the back seat. The secret is tight, so I can only click here."

Jiang Weimin was stunned for a moment, then he remembered it and said, "Thank you, I wish you a prosperous business." He thought about the intention of Zhao Fan's words and went out.

Zhao Fan actually doesn't care if he doesn't mention this. Jiang Weimin's official career is smooth, and it is a sign that he will be promoted within a year. However, there is a small catastrophe in the near future. When it comes to travel, it is better to go to the left than to the right, otherwise there will be a bloody disaster. But this catastrophe

It's not serious. At most, it will take a few stitches and a few days in the hospital to heal as before.

The big guys chatted for a few more words and then left one after another.

The only ones left in the shop were Zhao Fan, Lin Qianqian, Shi Qi, Liu Wanfu and Xiao Chan who took the first ice pendant on behalf of her. Zhao Fan asked the latter: "Have you made contact there?"

Xiaochan had already turned off the live broadcast when she came in. She nodded and said, "Well, Mr. Ye has sent a private message. I saw you were talking about something, so I didn't bother you. He asked for your number."

Zhao Fan reported a series of numbers, and Suihe's cell phone rang. After picking it up, he said: "Master Ye, I have long admired your name."

"It's impossible to talk about it. Boss Zhao is the one who hides his secrets." Ye Heng from the Magic City said politely and said: "I have asked my subordinates to fly the plane to Jiangbei. I expect to pick up the goods from the store in three hours.

, when my people arrive, tell me the account and transfer the money immediately."

Zhao Fan was filled with emotion. This man directly dispatched a private jet to pick up the goods. It was just because he had money. However, he knew that the other party had other things to discuss with him, because such matters could be conveyed through Xiaochan, so there was no need to do so.

in this way.

"Boss Zhao, I am actually very interested in your Millennium Ice Soul." Ye Heng did not want to waste time. He went straight to the point and said: "It is impossible to auction all these treasures. It means you have more than three in your hand. But

right?"

Zhao Fan thought that this was indeed the case, and he said calmly: "Then what?"

"The unit price is 100 million, buy them all." Ye Heng quoted a price. He believed that this was a once-in-a-lifetime business opportunity. If he sold it to the rich circle, it would probably be greater than the old man's net profit in a year. Who would dare to say anything about him at that time?

Is he a loser who only knows how to eat, drink and have fun?

Zhao Fan is well versed in the principle of accepting things when they are good. He has three reasons. First, money is an external thing. If you want to bite off more than you can chew, just spend it. If you expect to make a fortune from this thing, I am afraid that the great master of creation will be rich enough to rival the country.

Secondly, there are countless extraordinary beings in China, but there is only one Bingrun Formation. If more of them leak out, it will definitely cause endless troubles.

The last point is the officials of various countries. With this kind of rare jade appearing in the world, restraining the heat is second. What really makes the Millennium Ice Soul worth the price is that it can break all kinds of mental barriers. There is no airtight wall in the world. If it is known, he has more

If there are too many of these ice pendants, I'm afraid there will be a lot of trouble, including those around you.

Zhao Fan glanced at the empty cabinet shelves, and an idea flashed in his mind, and he said: "Master Ye, I do have an ice pendant that I plan to keep for myself, but I don't want to exchange it for money."

Ye Heng: "Since there is, then everything can be discussed easily."

Zhao Fan said with a smile: "One hundred pieces of antiques, calligraphy and paintings with a total value of 100 million, there must be no underworld artifacts among them, and the origin must be upright."

"This..." Ye Heng was stunned for a few seconds, feeling a little disappointed. There was only one extra piece, which was just right for himself. Besides, there were two games tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, and he might be able to add two more, so he counter-offered:

"Boss Zhao, even if the total value is 100 million, the actual value is much more. I believe you understand, how about ninety pieces?"

"make a deal."

Zhao Fan thought for a moment and said with a tone that could not be refused: "However, I don't want to see your shadow in the next two auctions."


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