Chapter 33
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"$40 million!"
Lin Cheng's bid shocked the crowd.
$40 million for a single herb?
Some of them could not believe that the herb was so valuable. Even though it was called a miracle herb, there was no such thing as a miracle herb in this world. It was just a gimmick to make money.
"$41 million!"
Lan Enron shouted. Her voice was neither servile nor overbearing.
"Raise it to $80 million!"
Mo Jinyong said calmly.
"Lord Rong, what are you going to do with this herb? Why do you need so much money?"
Mo Tau said with a frown.
"Why do you have so much nonsense to say? Just do as I say!"
Mo Jinyong said impatiently.
"$80 million!"
Mo Tau shouted at the top of his lungs.
The crowd was in an uproar. A single herb was raised to $80 million. Even if they wanted to, they would not be able to match the price.
Damn it!
Lin Cheng had already bid for a lot of items. If this continued, he would run out of money.
"Young Master Lin, we really don't have much money left."
The little assistant reminded him bravely.
"I know. I don't need you to remind me!"
Lin Cheng said impatiently.
"$85 million!"
Lan Enron raised her paddle. Lin Cheng was anxious.
"$90 million!"
Another bid was raised. The crowd was in awe.
"Oh my god!"
"I wonder who the rich owner is?"
"Is this an auction or a competition?"
Lan Enron was restless. She frowned and looked at the person upstairs.
Who was this blind guy who wanted to compete with her?
Since he wanted to play, she would play along with him!
"$100 million!"
Lan Enron said casually. However, the crowd was in an uproar. This was the first time that Liuxiang Pavilion had auctioned for more than $100 million twice. It was really rare!
"Crazy, crazy! $100 million? Does Lord Rong know how much money Zhao Lei has? "
Mo Tau said in surprise.
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