Urban Medical Immortal Dad
Chapter 546: How is This Guy So Rich?_1

Chapter 546: Chapter 546: How is This Guy So Rich?_1

"Chairman Tao, I do not appreciate such comments!"

Zhou Zhishan snorted through his nose, dismissively saying, "Your nephew just insisted that we follow the auction rules, demanding that Mister Mo verify his funds, but now you’re asking me to give face to the Tao Family and not compete for this superior Rou Congrong. Don’t you think you’re being unfair?"

At this moment, Zhu Wenjin chuckled and scurried over to Mo Han’s side, rubbing his hands together and whispering, "Mister Mo, long time no see!"

"That, whatever you fancy today, just buy it, our Zhu Family will foot the bill for you."

...

"Hahaha!"

Loud, hearty laughter came from a private room on the second floor, followed by Wen Tianning saying with a laugh, "Seems like only Mister Mo could make the stingy Number Four willingly play the sap."

Wen Biyu also covered her mouth and chuckled, "Grandfather Zhu is just jealous because he’s seen Grandfather Tang, Grandfather Zhou, and you all getting younger after taking the Qiankun Elixir."

"It’s also Mo Big Brother’s fault for taking ten billion from others and not giving Grandfather Zhu the Qiankun Elixir."

Wen Tianning laughed, "It just goes to show how poor Grandfather Zhu’s character is, and his lack of decisiveness."

"Look at Number Three, though also stingy, but in order to ingratiate himself with Mister Mo, he didn’t hesitate to offer up the Platinum Sharp No. 1 villa worth over a hundred million, and last time he even raced me to gift a sports car."

"Fortunately, Number Four has had a sudden realization, recognizing his mistake, but from what I know of Mister Mo, I reckon he won’t accept the gestures from Number Three and Number Four."

Wen Biyu agreed with that point; Mister Mo has never liked taking advantage of others.

If he really wanted to get the superior Rou Congrong without spending money, he could have told her or her grandfather before the auction.

In the auction hall, Mo Han smiled faintly; of course he knew what Zhu Wenjin was thinking.

He had taken ten billion from the other party before, and he still hadn’t delivered the Qiankun Elixir, which clearly made the other party impatient, thus trying to please him in this way.

With that in mind, he said calmly, "Elder Zhu, I will deliver your item within the next couple of days, please wait a bit longer."

"Of course, no rush, no rush!"

With Mo Han’s affirmative response, Zhu Wenjin’s face was so wrinkled with his smile, "Whenever Mister Mo is free to give this old man a call, that’ll be fine."

After speaking, he cleared his throat loudly and said, "Mister Mo, feel free to look and bid on anything today, shout any price, bid on whatever you like, my Zhu Family can afford it!"

Upon hearing this, Zhou Zhishan couldn’t help but feel annoyed, "Number Four, you’re being impolite, hogging the limelight all to yourself?"

"Mister Mo, don’t listen to Number Four’s nonsense. The Zhu Group has only dozens of billions in liquid assets right now; they can’t really afford much."

"But our Zhou Family is different; we’re in real estate, antiques, and medicinal herbs, our cash flow is quite substantial, not inferior to the Tang or Wen Families in the slightest."

"Here’s what I’ll do; I’m going to transfer ten billion right now into Mister Mo’s account... Xiao Wang, quickly transfer to Mister Mo’s account..."

Seeing Zhou Zhishan actually arranging a transfer, Mo Han hurriedly expressed his thanks with a clasped fist, "Thank you, Elder Zhou, Elder Zhu, there’s no need for both of you to trouble yourselves over this. It’s just a billion or two; I, Mo Han, can still afford it."

He then looked toward Tao Pinggui and others, and spoke nonchalantly, "Didn’t you say you wanted to verify my funds? Fine, I have a card here with some money in it, let’s check it!"

He pulled out a bank card from his pocket and said to the host, "Handsome, can you have your finance team come check it?"

Dr. Wang never believed that Mo Han, appearing so shabbily dressed, could have so much money. He shook his head, a look of disdain on his face, "Putting on airs!"

Mo Han paid him no mind, just holding the bank card, waiting for the staff to come and verify it.

The Wen Family Auction Center had quite an efficient work ethic, and a middle-aged financial manager dressed in a small suit swiftly approached with a POS machine, taking the card from Mo Han and swiping it through the device.

Looking at the figures displayed on the POS machine, the finance manager nodded her head, then looked up and announced, "After verification by the Wen Family Auction Center, this Mister Mo has sufficient funds in his bank account to participate in the auction!"

Sufficient funds?

What a deliberately ambiguous statement.

Tao Pinggui, not satisfied, pressed, "How much is ’sufficient’?"

In order to protect customer privacy, the staff of the Wen Family Auction could not disclose the exact amount of a client’s account unless authorized by the client.

Therefore, the finance manager frowned slightly, then glanced at Mo Han, who nodded, and said nonchalantly, "It’s not something to be ashamed of. Madam, go ahead and tell them."

"Very well!"

The finance manager nodded, turned the POS screen towards the crowd, and announced in a grave tone, "After verification by the Wen Family Auction Center, Mister Mo currently has 1,862,500,054 yuan in his card!"

Boom!

As soon as her words faded, everyone present exploded in tumult.

Eighteen billion?

Are you kidding? How could this unremarkable-looking guy be so wealthy?

And what kind of person carries a card with eighteen billion on them all the time for no reason?

What if it gets lost somehow?

Or what if it accidentally falls into the toilet when reaching for some toilet paper? Get a replacement card? Wouldn’t that be a hassle?

Tao Pinggui clearly had not expected Mo Han to be so wealthy; in his mind, Mo Han should only have had at most a billion at the most through the association with the Wen Family.

But damn, the guy actually had as much as eighteen billion!

Mo Han took back his bank card and said to the host indifferently, "Since the verification of my assets is accurate, and no one else is competing with me, does this mean the superior Rou Congrong belongs to me now?"

The host hurriedly squeezed out a smile and rushed to say, "Of course! Of course! You offered the high price of a hundred million, and no one else present raised their paddle, so according to the rules, the superior Rou Congrong is yours..."