Urban Medical Immortal Dad
Chapter 333: No Bargaining_1

Chapter 333: Chapter 333: No Bargaining_1

Zhu Wenjin was smiling as he spoke, but his tone was very firm.

Although he had always doted on his granddaughter Zhu Xiuli, as long as Mister Mo agreed, he wouldn’t hesitate to send his granddaughter to Mo Han’s bed to satisfy all his demands.

After all, he had watched with his own eyes as the Qiankun Elixir created two miracles.

As long as he could get his hands on a Qiankun Elixir, it was like having an extra life.

As for his granddaughter, so what? The old Zhu Family was flourishing with many branches, what was the problem with sacrificing one or two juniors?

Upon hearing her grandfather’s words, Zhu Xiuli’s face suddenly turned pale. Was her grandfather really willing to sacrifice her to please Mo Han?

A wave of bitterness surged in her heart. She usually boasted about being the Young Miss Zhu, but at this moment, what difference was there between her and a product on the shelf?

Mo Han glanced at the amount on the check, eight zeros, my goodness, starting with three billion, the Four Great Families really were extravagant.

He smiled faintly but didn’t look at the check, instead, he walked over to Zhu Xiuli and circled around her.

Zhu Xiuli was both angry and annoyed, but she dared not speak out, fearing that if she said anything wrong, Mo Han really would make that kind of demand to her grandfather.

But, she underestimated Mo Han.

If Mo Han really were such a lascivious person, Tang Chuchu, Wen Biyu, and Zhou Yutong would have already been in his embrace.

Moreover, although Zhu Xiuli was glamorous, her figure and appearance were not on the same level as Luo Ning.

In Mo Han’s heart, if his wife Luo Ning was a 98, Zhu Xiuli was merely a 70.

Therefore, he didn’t fancy Zhu Xiuli at all.

"Elder Zhu, you’ve seen the effects of the Qiankun Elixir; to say it is the number one elixir in the world is not an exaggeration," Mo Han said.

"Three billion for one, I’m not sure if that’s fair or not, so how about I ask Old Tang and the others what they think," he suggested.

Before he had finished speaking, Zhou Zhishan, who was eager, chimed in first, "Three billion? My God, Old Four, how can you be stingier than me?"

"This Qiankun Elixir can bring the dead back to life, it’s like an extra life! And you’re only offering three billion? Is that all your life is worth?"

"Mister Mo, how about this, I offer five billion, five billion for a Qiankun Elixir..." Zhou Zhishan proposed.

"Hehe."

Tang Guowei sneered and said, "Old mudfish, do you still have the shame to say Old Four is stingy? You think you can buy the divine pill for five billion?"

"Little brother Mo, our relationship is the best, and I’m not going to cheat you, ten billion, I am willing to pay ten billion for a Qiankun Elixir, however many you have, I’ll take them all," he declared.

Wen Tianning cleared his throat and added, "Count me in for ten billion as well."

Zhu Wenjin’s forehead was covered in cold sweat; he thought three billion was already frightening enough, but to his surprise, Old Tang and Old Wen had raised the price to ten billion.

Damn! You are driving up the price of the Elixir!

Being called stingy to his face was uncomfortable for anyone. Zhou Zhishan retorted angrily, "Isn’t it just money? It’s as if I don’t have any! Fine, you offer ten billion, I’ll offer ten billion... plus one million."

Everyone thought Zhou Zhishan would at least add ten million, but who would have thought he would only add one million? A nickname was indeed telling.

The miserly Old Mudfish lived up to his reputation.

Seeing that three families had all reached ten billion, Zhu Wenjin’s three billion really seemed insufficient.

Compared to the Tang, Wen, and Zhou families, the Zhu Family was clearly weaker, making it rather difficult for Zhu Wenjin to shout out ten billion in one breath.

But who could resist the temptation of the Qiankun Elixir?

He hesitated for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said, "Mister Mo, I am also willing to offer ten billion to purchase a Qiankun Elixir; I hope you will complete the transaction!"

"The Qiankun Elixir is extremely complex to concoct, and the herbs used are rare treasures; ten billion is just the cost price," Mo Han said earnestly, yet spouting nonsense.

"Forget it, let’s just call it making friends. Ten billion it is," he continued.

"Elder Zhu, please transfer the funds."

"Yes!" When Zhu Wenjin heard Mo Han agree, he was overjoyed and quickly called the finance department to arrange the transfer.

Ding-dong!

Mo Han looked at the message on his phone; indeed, the ten billion had been transferred.

Seeing a smile appear on Mo Han’s face, Zhu Wenjin rubbed his hands and said, "Mister Mo, I’ve paid the money, the Qiankun Elixir...?"

"Oh, they’ve all been given out this time. Wait until I’ve concocted more to notify you to come and collect it," Mo Han replied with a chuckle.

What?!!!

The Qiankun Elixir was gone?

Zhu Wenjin’s face turned white; this was just like being handed a bad check.

He swallowed hard, suppressing the anger in his heart, and still smiling, he asked, "Then, Mister Mo, when do you plan to concoct the elixirs?"

Mo Han shrugged, "It depends on my mood. If I’m in a good mood, maybe in a couple of days. If not, maybe a year and a half."

"You!"

Zhu Wenjin could no longer hold back, despite his patience, and said angrily, "Are you toying with me?"

"Toying with you? If that’s what you think, then let’s go with that, "Mo Han responded calmly. "Regretting it? Fine, I’ll refund your money now, but if you come to buy it next time, it’ll be twenty billion, no bargaining!"

Zhu Wenjin’s face changed, and he was about to speak when Zhou Zhishan, with a start, cut in, "Mister Mo, I offer thirty billion to reserve three!"

Wen Tianning held up four fingers and followed up, "Forty billion, four for me, reserve four. Biyu, go ahead and transfer the funds to Mister Mo."

Tang Guowei was the most extravagant, saying directly, "Fifty billion, little brother Mo. I reserve five Qiankun Elixirs, any time you can give them is fine!"

Thirty billion, forty billion, fifty billion!

Zhu Wenjin shook his head with a bitter smile; even though they were all from the Four Great Families, the Zhu Family was far behind.

Indeed, comparing yourself to others will only make you angry!