Supreme Little Fisherman

  Chapter 591 Half a billion checks!

  The center of the auction reception.

  A group of rich and dandies surrounded a proud young man like stars holding the moon.

  The proud young man followed the phone and said with flattering smiles:

   "Don't worry, I will never offend that Divine Doctor Zhou!"

   "I'm at an auction reception now, how could I offend that Divine Doctor Zhou? Don't worry!"

  All the wealthy dandies looked at each other in disbelief when they saw the proud young man's submissive appearance, and all of them turned their respect to the proud young man and said in one go:

   "Who is that master doctor Zhou of Wei Xing? You can't even offend him?"

   "Yeah, it's unbelievable that you don't even dare to provoke me!"

  Wei Xing looked around at his own group of dudes and dogs and said, "Do you know that my grandfather Ouyang Yi was seriously ill and almost passed away?"

  Hearing Wei Xing's words, all the playboys nodded one after another.

   "That genius doctor Zhou Anzhou is my grandfather Ouyang Yi's lifesaver. My grandfather respects this genius doctor Zhou with his unfathomable medical skills like a god."

   "If you meet this Divine Doctor Zhou, you must not offend, otherwise I will not be able to save you! I will even trap myself!"

  Hearing Wei Xing's words, all the playboys couldn't help but gasped and were silently speechless.

   "Let's not talk about that, my grandfather's birthday is coming soon, and his favorite is Hetian jade. Today, I am bound to get this suet white jade!"

  On the auction stage, the auctioneer dropped the small wooden hammer, looked around at the crowd and said, "The final auction of the best suet jade starts now, with a reserve price of 10 million!"

  The competition for the best suet jade is extremely fierce. As soon as the auctioneer finished speaking, the competition became fierce:

   "I, Wei Zhen, offered fifteen million!"

   "20 million, I, Lin Fang, will give 20 million! Don't grab it from me!"

  At this moment, Wei Xing stood up, looked around the crowd and said proudly: "It's ridiculous to want to get this top-grade mutton fat jade in the bag for a mere 20 million! I, Wei Xing, gave 35 million!"

  All the guests present looked at Wei Xing in disbelief and said:

   "What, such a high price! Who is this young man?"

   "I know him. This is Wei Xing, Young Master Wei, we can't afford to mess with him!"

   "Ah! It's this master, slip away!"

  After seeing Wei Xing's appearance, no one in the audience made any bids, and the dudes around Wei Xing immediately flattered him:

   "As expected, Young Master Wei Xing is full of shocking power!"

   "Yeah, the moment you made an offer, so many guests in the audience were shocked haha!"

   Being repeatedly kneeled and licked by a group of playboys, Wei Xing also said proudly with a relaxed face:

   "Hmph! That's natural, even if they still have some eyesight, no one who dares to fight with me, Wei Xing, has yet to be born..."

  Before he finished speaking, Wei Xing's face froze instantly.

  Under the horrified eyes of everyone in the audience, Zhou An raised his hand to signal, and said calmly: "I will pay 40 million!"

   Wei Xing's face was gloomy for an instant, he looked at Zhou An and said coldly: "Forty-two million!"

   Zhou An looked as usual: "Forty-five million!"

   Wei Xing gritted his teeth and said in a cold voice, "Fifty million!"

   This is already the limit of his funds!

  The corner of Zhou An's mouth raised, and he said lightly: "Fifty-five million!"

   Wei Xing's complexion was as black as the bottom of a pot.

   A group of goons beside Wei Xing spoke up one after another, pointing their fingers at Zhou An:

   "Just you, a scumbag all over the place, can you afford 55 million? I'm afraid you won't be able to make so much money in a few lifetimes!"

   "That's right, if you want me to say that it's likely that they sneaked into this auction reception to make trouble!"

   Wei Xing's eyes lit up, he looked at Zhou An and sneered, "Do you have fifty-five million cash?"

   Zhou An shook his head and said lightly: "No."

  Hearing Zhou An's words, Wei Xing's eyes became even more arrogant, and he continued to ask, "Do you have a luxury car or real estate that can be mortgaged at the same price?"

  Old God Zhou An said: "Not at all."

   Wei Xing was full of contempt, as if he was holding the winning ticket, he said: "Haha, why don't you pretend to be a wolf with a big tail? Is it just because of your face? It really makes people laugh..."

  Before he finished speaking, the smile on Wei Xing's face suddenly froze, his expression as if petrified.

  Amidst the exclamations of the audience, Zhou An threw out a 60 million Citibank note.

   Zhou An looked at Wei Xing with a half-smile: "Is this enough?"

   All the bigwigs from all walks of life present were very open-minded, and immediately exclaimed one after another:

   "My naivety is a Citibank check for sixty million!"

   "This young man actually has such a thing, this, how is this possible?!"

   Wei Xing gritted his teeth at Zhou An with resentment on his face: "It's fake, it must be fake! How could a shabby guy like him get a 60 million Citibank check, it must be a bad check!"

  Wei Xing and the gangsters also echoed again and again:

   "Young Master Wei is right, it is completely unreasonable for a poor man to take out this thing!"

  The auctioneer Hong Lao, who was in charge of hosting the auction reception, also walked towards Zhou An with a cold face.

   "The reputation of our auction reception is absolutely fine, and the old man swears to God that he will never do anything that breaks his promise."

   "I hope this gentleman can give me this check for the time being. I need to verify whether the check is real. If this check is real, Hong will definitely apologize to you when he comes back. If it is a bad check..."

   At this point, auctioneer Hong Lao's eyes flickered with coldness.

   "Isn't it just to verify the authenticity, just take it." Zhou An casually threw the check to this old Hong, and played the mobile game leisurely.

  Old Hong took the check and went out to Citibank.

  Wei Xing looked at Zhou An and sneered, "Little bastard, you can hold your breath, but I want to see if you can still be so leisurely when you are exposed to your tricks and die!"

   "Then you just have to wait and see." Zhou An sneered without raising his head.

   In less than ten minutes, Mr. Hong rushed to Citibank in a hurry.

  Seeing Mr. Hong, who was wearing a valuable outfit, the lobby manager immediately greeted him and said with a flattering smile: "Dear customer, what can I do for you?"

  Elder Hong also didn't care about politeness, he threw the check on the table, and asked straight-forward, "Is this check a check from your bank, or is it a bad check?"

   "Please wait a moment, I'll go check it out right away." Shocked by Lao Hong's coercion, the lobby manager of Citibank, who saw a huge sum of 60 million on the check, was secretly startled, bowed and hurriedly walked towards the counter.

   It didn’t take two minutes, the lobby manager hurried back with a smile on his face: "Dear customer, this check is indeed issued by our Citibank, and it is a valid check. I don’t know you..."

   Before the lobby manager of Citibank finished speaking, Mr. Hong rushed out of Citibank, drove back to the scene of the auction reception, and went straight to Zhou An.

  (end of this chapter)