My Arrogant Fiancée Is an All Round Genius

Chapter 37 Bid for the Ganoderma Lucidum

At the same time, Room B1.

Denise paid close attention to the bids. She asked Myrna, "Someone said 800 thousand dollars. Should we call out bids now?"

Myrna stood beside the window and looked down at the precious medicinal material. She squinted her confident eyes. "Yes. It must be mine." Denise nodded. The look in her eyes instantly became firm. Denise walked to the balcony and raised the bidding board.

"Room B1, 860 thousand dollars."

Down the rooms, there was someone who collected the bidding information.

"Room C9, 880 thousand dollars."

"Room B2, 1 million dollars."

"Room F8, 1.02 million dollars."

Myrna played with her phone with one hand. But she was paying attention to the auction downstairs casually. Her delicate face looked relaxed and cool. Denise called out bids about seven times. There were fewer bidders. But Room B1 called out bids every time. And every time, they raised the price a lot. ""Room B2, 1.4 million dollars."

Chapter 37 Bid for the Ganoderma Lucidum

Neilson called out bids a dozen times. The price was about to be over 2 million dollars. Neilson's forehead was covered in sweat.

No one knew if it really was that magical. Neilson doubted if it was worth that much money. Calvin didn't let Neilson stop, so Neilson had to keep calling out

B1, 1.46

B2, 1.56

1.6 million

in charge of bidding downstairs kept calling. There of bidders at first. But gradually, it became a competition between

in Room BI and Room B2? It's just Ganoderma lucidum.

1.6 million

was still covered in sweat, though he kept wiping it. Neilson frowned tight and looked at Calvin with his bright eyes. He kept walking around in the room anxiously.

thin lips were

to have

aside, Neilson tried to let Calvin stop. "I know you want to buy this to see if it can cure Alfi. But honestly, no one knows if this Chapter

are developed these days. Alfi will be cured one day. There is no need to spend so much money." Calvin's sharp jawline looked attractive. Calvin threw the e-cigarette on the table aside, lifted his chin, and ordered Cedric,

"Yes, Mr. Larson."

out in

you..." Neilson wanted to say something but shut

and calm. He

but to raise the

1.78

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