Mr. Fu: Madam has amazed the world again

Chapter 118 The boss takes action

In less than ten minutes, the bid had reached 800 billion.

Some small families gave up. 800 billion yuan, not many families could come up with so much money. Even the four largest families had to take out 800 billion yuan at once, which was just drawing on the funds of their entire families.

So far, only four hidden families, the Pei family, the Zhao family, the Sun family and the Li family, are bidding.

The price was not so high. After reaching 800 billion, they also had to consider their own financial resources, so at this moment, they increased the price by 10 billion.

The bidding outside continued. In private room number two, Pei Yuming suddenly said, "Chengfeng, stop bidding."

Cheng Feng was stunned for a moment, "Young Master, what are you doing?"

"Didn't you notice that there was no movement from Fu Chen's side?" Pei Yuming leaned back in his chair, his voice lazy.

Cheng Feng looked towards Room 1 and found that there was indeed no movement on the other side. He said nonchalantly, "What's the big deal? They didn't recognize the Blood God Grass. Besides, they don't necessarily have that much money."

Pei Yuming shook his head, his expression solemn, "No! Fu Chen never does anything he is not sure of. This is fishy."

Elder Zhong thought for a moment and said, "Young Master, what you mean is that this thing in the hall is probably not the Blood God Grass?"

"Yes." Pei Yuming stood up, walked to the window, looked at the situation outside, and said in a deep voice, "Everyone who came here today came for the Blood God Grass. It doesn't make sense that Fu Chen came here to talk about love. He doesn't know medicine, but he didn't bring Gu Chenhao with him today."

"Could it be that Fu Chen knows the Blood God Grass?" Old Zhong's gaze rested on the Dragon Hidden Grass in the hall. He looked at it carefully and found that it was indeed the same as the Blood God Grass.

"It's possible, but the probability is very small." Pei Yuming's face was serious. "The Wei family has kept the Blood God Grass for many years. Many people have tried to steal it but have never succeeded. There are very few people in the world who know about the Blood God Grass. It's impossible for Fu Chen to know about it."

Pei Yuming suddenly paused when he said this. He seemed to remember something and his face changed. "So that's how it is."

"What did you think of, young master?" asked Old Master Zhong.

"She is Fu Chen's fiancée." Pei Yuming showed an ambiguous smile on his cold face, "It seems that I still miscalculated. That Bai Ling hid her identity."

Cheng Feng was startled and said hurriedly, "I have been following her these days as you instructed, and I haven't found anything strange about her."

Pei Yuming sneered, "You have been discovered a long time ago."

After saying that, he narrowed his eyes and said, "This Bai Ling is not simple."

"What should we do now?" Cheng Feng glanced outside. "The bid has reached one trillion. Do we still want to bid?"

"No!" Pei Yuming sat back in his chair, picked up a cup of tea with his slender fingers, drank it slowly, and smiled, "Keep an eye on Fu Chen. As long as they shoot, we will shoot, and let others fight. Fu Chen and I have a better chance of winning."

"Yes."

The auction is in full swing.

In the end, the Longyin Grass was auctioned off by the Sun family for 1.2 trillion yuan.

The emcee then put other items up for auction.

Some small families knew that their capabilities could not compare with those of the four major families and the hidden families, so they just bought some small things.

Next, the second grass was brought up by the host.

Everyone's eyes stayed on it, and soon, the people from the four major families in the capital and the hidden families returned to their private rooms, and they seemed not very interested in the pearl grass.

Bai Ling was a little sleepy. She lay in Fu Chen's arms, half-closed her eyes, and looked lazy.

When she raised her eyes, she saw the pearl grass placed in the hall. Her expression changed and she suddenly stood up and walked out of the private room.

Fu Chen, Jiang Shiyue, and Xing Yu were all shocked by her action.

Soon, Fu Chen came back to his senses, walked to Bai Ling, and asked softly, "Is this the Blood God Grass?"

"No." Bai Ling stared at the pearl grass with a serious expression on his face.

Jiang Shiyue also came out and said unhappily, "It's not the Blood God Grass, why are you so excited?"

At this time, the host's voice sounded, "This is the second grass to be auctioned today, the starting price is 10,000 yuan..."

"One hundred thousand!"

Before the host finished speaking, Bai Ling shouted out.

When the people from the secluded families saw this, they all sneered inwardly.

This pearl grass looks nothing like the blood god grass, and its starting price is only 10,000 yuan, so it's not a good thing at first glance.

Even if she offered 11,000 yuan, no one would compete with her for it, but she actually bid 100,000 yuan.

What a fool.

Unexpectedly, a voice suddenly came from room number two, "Ten million!"

As the voice fell, Pei Yuming walked out and looked at Fu Chen and Bai Ling with a faint smile, "Sorry, I also like this thing. Mr. Fu is so rich, why don't we give it a try?"

Suddenly, Bai Ling turned her head, her eyes as if filled with poison, staring at Pei Yuming.

The more she acted like this, the more confident Pei Yuming felt.

Fu Chen noticed Bai Ling's change, took her hand, patted her on the shoulder, and looked at Pei Yuming calmly, "Mr. Pei wants to fight, then give it a try. It's OK as long as you don't regret it."

Without waiting for Pei Yuming to speak, Fu Chen turned around, his voice carrying a masculine magnetism, "Fifty million!"

"One hundred million."

All of a sudden, the grass that started at 10,000 yuan was bid up to 3 billion by Fu Chen and Pei Yuming.

Elder Zhong couldn't sit still any longer, so he walked over to Pei Yuming and whispered, "Young Master, don't be misled. This pearl grass is not the blood god grass. I can guarantee it with my life."

"Impossible." Pei Yuming believed that Bai Ling would not fall in love with this pearl grass for no reason. He firmly believed in his decision. "Mr. Zhong, you are old and your eyes may be blurry. I must take a picture of this pearl grass."

"But……"

Mr. Zhong wanted to say something, but Pei Yuming didn't give him a chance to speak. He pushed him aside and continued to bid, "10 billion!"

"Twenty billion." Fu Chen spoke slowly.

Fu Chen and Pei Yuming were competing with each other, while the others were watching secretly.

In a short while, the price reached 900 billion.

Jiang Shiyue and Xing Yu were running around anxiously.

Finally, Jiang Shiyue couldn't sit still anymore and pulled Fu Chen aside. "Master Fu, Bai Ling has already said that this is not the Blood God Grass. Why do you have to fight with Pei Yuming for it? This is 900 billion, not 9,000 yuan. When the Blood God Grass is brought up later, how can we have the money to bid?"

Fu Chen pursed his lips and glanced sideways at Bai Ling, who had a frown on his face and looked unhappy.

He looked away, "She wants it."

"Can……"

Before Jiang Shiyue finished speaking, Fu Chen shouted, "One trillion."

"Two trillion." Pei Yuming quickly followed up, fearless.

"Fifty trillion!" Suddenly, a cold voice sounded, and the auction hall fell silent.

Everyone looked towards the source of the sound, only to see Bai Ling standing there with his hands in his pockets, exuding a cold and solemn aura.