Beautiful But Ganas Wife
CHAPTER 31 - Grass for 500 yuan

"40 million yuan!" Lin Cheng surprised everyone.

40 Million yuan for an herbal grass?

Some people do not believe that this grass is very valuable. Although it is said to be a miracle cure, but where there is a truly real magic medicine in this world. It's just a rumor to make money.

"41 million yuan!" Lan Anran said loudly. He is not humble but also not arrogant.

"Add 80 million yuan!" Mo Jinrong said calmly.

"Young Master Jinrong, what are you going to do with this grass? Why spend so much money?" Mo San frowned.

"No need to talk much, just add it!" Mo Jinrong said impatiently.

"80 million yuan!" Mo San shouted onto the stage in a loud voice.

Everything became a scene. The grass was extremely expensive, even if it wanted to follow the auction, they were already unable to chase the price.

It sucks!

Lin Cheng had already bought a lot of items, if this continued, he would really run out of money.

"Master Lin, we really don't have much money left." The assistant boldly reminded.

"I know, you don't have to tell me!" Lin Cheng said impatiently.

"85 million yuan!" Lan Anran raised the plaque, making Lin Cheng extremely anxious.

"90 million yuan!" Some raised the price again from the top floor, and everyone looked amazed.

"Oh my God!"

"Don't know where the rich man is?"

"Is this an auction, or a competition?"

Lan Anran was agitated, she frowned and looked at the people upstairs.

Which annoying person wants to snatch something from her.

Since he wants to play, then I will play with him!

"100 million yuan!" Lan Anran said firmly. In this Liuxiang Pavilion, this was the first time an auction exceeding 100 million yuan had happened twice, this matter was extremely rare!

"Crazy, crazy! Young Master Jinrong, Zhao Lei is so rich?" Mo San was shocked.

"Although the Zhao Lei family had mines, but could he give the money away? Is that mining business so rich?" Mo Jinrong said in annoyance.

Lin Cheng was helpless, he did not dare to raise the price anymore. Even if he was rich, he wouldn't do this. "Who is that? How dare I not know who could have that kind of money, which family's son?"

He glanced at Lan Anran who was facing him and asked in confusion.

"Mine owner's son? Really don't know himself, but if he can't pay that much money, then he'll get in trouble."

This Liuxiang Pavilion was not a place where one could simply enter. If you cannot pay the money, even if you are broke, you must give your own blood and kidneys.

Even if the mine owner were to sell his mines, it probably wouldn't be that much right?

Lin Cheng thought with disdain in his heart, right now there are so many people pretending to be great.

"100 million, one! 100 Million, two! Anyone else want to add?"

The host asked.

"150 million!" Mo San on the top floor was trembling, so much money to buy a piece of grass?

Lan Anran continued to raise the price, and did not at all hear that her phone was ringing.

"200 million!"

Whahuh?

"200 million? Did I not hear wrong? It's horrible!" The woman sitting at the side said in surprise.

"Is this Zhao Lei crazy? If it didn't have the money, the Liuxiang Pavilion wouldn't let it go." Mo San said in surprise.

"250 million! He doesn't know himself, I'll teach him!" Mo Jinrong said playfully and an evil smile at the corner of his lips.

"250 million!" Shouted Mo San.

Lan Anran raised her eyebrows, this person is not joking, right?

Lan Anran no longer had that kind of money on her cards. He lifted the plaque and said. "I'm sorry, I'm asking you to take a break!"

"This master asked for a break, then a break for five minutes!" Said the host.

Lan Anran got up and walked outside the room and said respectfully. "Sorry, I'm determined to get this fennel grass, I hope you can give it to me."

There was a long silence, and no answer was heard. "Sir, I really need this fennel, I wish you could give it to me." Lan Anran said again.

Mo Jinrong felt that this voice was somewhat familiar. It was as if he had heard of it somewhere before, then he frowned and said, "Sorry, we will still bid fairly. It's an auction, how can I give up? The higher bidder will win, I don't think there's anything wrong with that. If you want to get it, then we have to fight."

At this point, Lan Anran fell silent. Since he wanted to fight, then Lan Anran would give up, there was no way to snatch it, and this fennel herb was also not his.

Lan Anran turned around angrily and left obediently, then returned to her seat.

"You don't think that sounds familiar, do you?" Ask Mo Jinrong.

"A little, like. Lan Anran's voice." Mo San's words resuscitated him, Mo Jinrong's eyes suddenly glared and looked at the person in front of him in disbelief, his voice and back seemed to be indeed Lan Anran!

But how could he be here? The security and confidentiality procedures of Liuxiang Pavilion were extremely strict, how could he enter?