typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

The first thousand three hundred and twenty-four chapters

"Mr. Zhang, it's like this. This is our first time working together, so we can't let you suffer. What's more, you are my father's savior. If we have a chance to cooperate next time, let's do it 50-50."

Zhao Wuque explained.

It was obvious that the Zhao family was trying their best to win over him, but Zhang Xiaotian was not someone who wanted to take advantage, so he said: "No, since it was already agreed upon at the beginning, let's distribute it according to this ratio, otherwise I won't want the money."

Seeing Zhang Xiaotian's repeated persistence, Zhao Wuque was helpless, and finally could only transfer 80 million to Zhang Xiaotian.

When Zhang Xiaotian received the money, Zhao Wuque smiled mysteriously and said, "Mr. Zhang, there is an underground auction tonight. Are you interested?"

"Underground auction?"

Zhang Xiaotian said doubtfully.

Zhao Wuque saw Zhang Xiaotian's confusion and explained with a smile: "Mr. Zhang, some of the auctions in this underground auction will naturally not be known to the general public, so it is called an underground auction."

"Then what exactly is being auctioned in this underground auction?"

Zhang Xiaotian asked curiously.

"Mr. Zhang, you asked me to the right person. As far as I know, the highlight of this underground auction is said to be a thousand-year-old ginseng. This thing is extremely expensive. For a Chinese medicine doctor with superb medical skills like you,

Very attractive.”

Zhao Wuque smiled.

"Is this true?"

Zhang Xiaotian asked with a shocked look on his face.

You know, Millennium Ginseng is something he has been wanting to get for a long time.

Zhao Wuque smiled calmly and said, "Of course, you don't want to see what I do. If you are interested, I will take you there in the evening."

"Okay, then you can just come and pick me up tonight. Also, how much is this thousand-year-old ginseng worth?"

Zhang Xiaotian asked.

After all, he only has more than 80 million now, so I wonder if he can take a photo of this thousand-year-old ginseng.

After hearing this, Zhao Wuque smiled calmly and said, "Mr. Zhang, just go and take the photo. If you don't have enough money, I have it here."

"That can only be like this. I will return it to you as soon as I have money."

Zhang Xiaotian smiled.

After all, with Zhao Wuque here, he wouldn't have to worry about not having enough money after taking pictures.

What he didn't know was that what Zhao Wuque was thinking was that as long as the problem could be solved with money, it wouldn't be a big problem.

Zhang Xiaotian saved his father's life. This is something that cannot be bought with money and is priceless.

No matter how much money you have, can you buy life in the face of terminal illness?

As long as Zhang Xiaotian is satisfied, the Zhao family is willing to pay any amount of money. You know, Zhao Yiting dreams of repaying Zhang Xiaotian.

Zhang Xiaotian was thinking about Thousand-Year Ginseng all day.

After finally staying up until night, Zhao Wuque drove to the Holy Medical Pavilion and brought a suit to Zhang Xiaotian.

Zhang Xiaotian didn't hesitate, put on his suit and set off.

After driving for almost an hour, they finally arrived at a manor on the outskirts of Bincheng.

The manor is luxuriously built, and there are several security guards standing at the door. They are very tall and they look like they are all practicing family members.

And inside the manor, there are security guards standing at every distance. It seems that the security measures of this manor are quite strict.

Those who came to attend the auction all parked their cars outside the manor, then got out of their cars and walked inside.

An invitation letter is also required. Without an invitation letter, you cannot enter.

However, these arrangements by Zhao Wuque were naturally very well done.

This was not the first time for Zhang Xiaotian to participate in such an auction, but he was also very curious, after all, there was something he wanted in it.

Moreover, there is a stone forest in the manor, which is actually arranged in the shape of nine palaces and eight trigrams. If there is no one to guide it, most people will definitely get lost in it.

It seems that the owner of this manor is unusual.

Although this is only a private auction, there are many people coming to the auction, which can be seen from the dozens of luxury cars parked outside.

Just when Zhang Xiaotian and Zhao Wuque walked into the villa lobby, two welcoming girls came over and led them to the auction house.

Inside, there were more bodyguards and some practitioners.

Therefore, Zhang Xiaotian is even more looking forward to this auction.

When entering the auction house, Zhang Xiaotian looked around and immediately saw several familiar figures.

Among them are Dong Xianglong, the young master of the Dong Group, Shen Ziyun, the son of Shen Hongfei, Chen Lang, the young master of the Chen Group, and Jiang Shaolong, the son of Jiang Hua... These are undoubtedly figures from Bincheng's upper class society.

Only Zhang Xiaotian, a powerless person, came to participate.

At the auction site, there were also some pastries, snacks, and drinks, making it look like a banquet.

While Zhang Xiaotian was chatting with Zhao Wuque, Shen Ziyun came over and greeted Zhang Xiaotian.

"Mr. Zhang, it turns out you are also here to participate in this auction."

Zhang Xiaotian smiled and said, "I am here this time to join in the fun with Wu Que."

It can be seen that Shen Ziyun was very happy when he saw Zhang Xiaotian coming over, and he started chatting with Zhang Xiaotian.

"If you want to attend an auction next time, remember to tell me something so that I can come with you, so you can have company."

Shen Ziyun said with a smile.

"Young Master Shen, you are so polite. I don't know how many people want to come with Young Master Shen. I will be happy to ask for it next time."

Zhang Xiaotian said politely.

Just as they were talking and laughing, a discordant voice sounded.

At this moment, a discordant voice sounded.

"The people here today are all from the upper class. How come a janitor boy came to join in the fun?"

Young Master Dong said angrily.

Obviously, Dong Xianglong's words were directed at Zhang Xiaotian, because Zhang Xiaotian had worked as a security guard at the Chen Group for a few days.

"That is, what qualifications does a security guard have to come here? If everyone can come and participate, then it won't be a mess."

The young master of the Xiao family also agreed.

At the last auction, Mr. Xiao was so embarrassed that he spent tens of millions and ended up buying a lot of waste stones. He almost knelt down in front of Zhang Xiaotian because he was so angry when he saw Zhang Xiaotian. , he always kept this hatred in his heart and wished he could tear Zhang Xiaotian into pieces.

Dong Xianglong spoke very loudly to Young Master Xiao, and many people inside heard him and looked sideways at Zhang Xiaotian.

Everyone knows Zhao Wuque, but not two people know Zhang Xiaotian.

When Jiang Shaolong saw Zhang Xiaotian, he hurried over.

"Mr. Zhang, we have never met each other in life. I didn't expect that we would meet here again. You are also here to participate in this auction!"

Jiang Shaolong came up to say hello.

Zhang Xiaotian is his father's savior, so he is naturally very polite and respects Zhang Xiaotian very much.

Chen Lang glanced here and didn't say anything. He didn't seem to notice it.

"Who is farting? It smells so bad?"

Zhang Xiaotian covered his nose and said.

After everyone heard this, they burst out laughing, thinking that you were laughing at Dong Xianglong and the young master of the Xiao family.

"Boy, who are you scolding?"

The young master of the Xiao family immediately fought back, his face looking very ugly.


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next