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The unprecedented grand auction is finally over.

Tonight is a sleepless night for many people, at least for Ye Zichuan.

After Fan Zixuan called and learned, he laughed so much that his wounds collapsed, yelling that he would open a hundred branches.

"It's better to take care of your injury!" Ye Zichuan cursed angrily.

At the backstage of the venue, the transaction was in progress. Thanks to the deterrence of Song Yuqian's powerful force, there were no surprises when the transaction was made.

Those outsiders, they have always been aloof, consciously no longer mortal, so it is inevitable that they will have other ideas, Song Yuqian's existence is to deter these people.

"Donor, what is the identity of the owner of these medicinal materials?"

Asked a monk with a square head and big ears.

This is a question that everyone wants to ask. Putting the Thousand-Year Ginseng for auction, this person is simply a prodigal.

If it is used as a family heirloom, it can be passed down by a family for hundreds of years at least. Many people believe that this kind of elixir can gather the essence of heaven and earth and can be a place of feng shui.

"This, our club has never revealed the seller's news, so this master, I'm very sorry." Song Yuxuan apologized.

Monk Xuebai's eyebrows wrinkled slightly: "Is that so?"

After chanting the Buddha's name, he took his medicine and left with a group of disciples.

"This monk is very powerful." Song Yuqian wrinkled her nose and sat on the table, shaking her two tender calves gently.

"Are they the outsiders in your mouth?" Song Yuxuan asked.

Song Yuqian nodded: "Yes, these people have always regarded themselves as hermits. Regardless of the red dust, it is difficult for the country to order them. They are self-righteous and arrogant."

Suddenly, she seemed to have thought of something: "By the way, who actually took out these medicinal materials? I'm really curious. Even the thousand-year-old ginseng was taken out. Is that person a prodigal or an idiot?"

Song Yuxuan's face was weird: "You'll find out later."

When all the transactions were completed, the guests left one after another before Ye Zichuan came to the backstage of the venue.

Seeing Ye Zichuan walking in, Song Yuqian's big eyes suddenly lit up.

Last time, she and Ye Zichuan only discussed a little bit, and tried a little bit of a knife, but she didn't really move at all. She really wanted to know how strong Ye Zichuan was.

But then, she seemed to have thought of something, her big eyes widened round: "Are you the prodigal son?"

Ye Zichuan rolled his eyes silently: "You are the prodigal son."

Song Yuqian hated iron not being steel: "I, I, I really don't know what to say about you, that's a thousand-year-old ginseng, a peerless panacea, you, the prodigal son, just put it out for auction!"

"Do you think it is more than 300 million? That kind of elixir cannot be measured by money at all. If you give it to me, I will definitely give you something worth more than 300 million."

"It's already sold anyway, you say it's useless now." Ye Zichuan shrugged: "Miss Song, please help me with the procedures."

Song Yuxuan looked at the list and said, "There are nine kinds of medicinal materials in total, and the final auction price is 571 million yuan."

"According to the rules of the clubhouse, 10% is drawn, which is 57.1 million, so you finally get 513.9 million."

Thinking of the long string of 0s behind, Ye Zichuan's heartbeat also accelerated.

"Calm and calm, these are just small amounts of money. If all the medicinal materials in the space are sold, there will be more than billions."

Suppressing the waves in his heart, Ye Zichuan and Song Yuxuan completed the transaction.

"Happy cooperation." Song Yuxuan proactively stretched out her hand.

After all, more than 50 million yuan was received in one night, and anyone would be very happy to change.

"Happy cooperation." Ye Zichuan also shook her hand.

After that, Song Yuxuan clapped her hands, and a beautiful waitress came in with a delicate box.

"According to the regulations of our clubhouse, your qualifications have reached the qualifications of a Samsung membership. Therefore, your one-star membership card is now upgraded to a Samsung membership card, and all consumption in the clubhouse will be 25% off."

This is a surprise.

You're welcome, Ye Zichuan accepted the membership card.

The last time Song Yuqian had to force him to give him a five-star membership card, he finally refused.

"Tsk tusk tusk, I have been struggling for so long to be a Samsung. You got a Samsung in one night. It's really better than others and annoying." Su Peishan said sourly beside her.

As she said, she looked at Song Yuxuan: "Yuxuan, how about raising me a little star for the sake of our so many years of being together?"

Song Yuxuan smiled and said: "Yes, as long as you are like him and bring me 50 million yuan in income in one night, I will give you a star."

Su Peishan immediately screamed, and said in a bad mood: "There is the opposite sex, inhuman, and being a sister for so many years, there is no human touch."

Song Yuxuan smiled, looked at Ye Zichuan, and said: "Tonight, many people are coming to find out who the sellers behind these medicinal materials are. I didn't say anything, but because of their power, they want to investigate clearly. It is estimated that it will only take a few calls. Things, so you have to be careful."

Ye Zichuan nodded, knowing the result a long time ago.

The little girl Song Yuqian said next to him, "Give me a thousand-year-old ginseng, and I will help you settle this matter."

Ye Zichuan was speechless: "You think it's Chinese cabbage by the roadside.

Song Yuqian curled her lips: "No one in a thousand years, and one in 8.5 hundred years, so how about it, do you want to make a deal?"

Ye Zichuan shook his head: "No, I can do it myself."

Song Yuqian jumped off the table and walked in front of him, her big eyes gleaming like stars: "Find a time, let's try it out."

"Sorry, I don't play with children." Ye Zichuan refused decisively.

There is a mysterious department behind Song Yuqian. He doesn't want to expose too much, and then he is arrested and cut into pieces for research.

Song Yuqian grinds Xiao Hu's teeth and listens to her chest: "Who is a child? I can beat your mother even though I can't recognize you. If you have the ability, come single!"

Ye Zichuan glanced at her chest, it was indeed not small.

Song Yuxuan was helpless at once: "You stop a little bit, why are you still so small, if your master knows about it, be careful and restrain you again!"

Song Yuqian glared at her: "You will scare me with Master."

After speaking, she pulled a small face and left very unhappy.

"Let's go, we should go home too."

Leaving the world of heaven and earth together with Lin Yuyao and Su Peishan, a little Taoist approached them just after leaving the house.

"Donor, Master, please, I want to see you."

On the other side, a young monk also came over: "Donor, Master has a request, please move to the side and give a comment."

Ye Zichuan looked at them, his eyes narrowed slightly: "I'm sorry, I still have business tonight, forgive me for not being able to accompany you, please two sue your master for me."

After speaking, he turned sideways and was about to leave from the side.

But the little Taoist priest and the little monk also moved a step and stood in front of him.

"The donor, please be sure to show your face, otherwise it will be difficult for us to explain to Master."

Ye Zichuan looked at them with a dangerous light in his eyes.

This is going to be forced!