Chapter 82: Crazy Auction



Chapter 82: Crazy Auction

The people at the door felt uncomfortable hearing this.

He frowned and spoke in a low voice, but since they were all patients he had known for many years, he didn't want to say anything too harsh.

Moreover, although this girl is the dean, she looks inexperienced and it is not impossible that she was intimidated by Wang Meizhen's title of cold-speaking administrator.

After all, their groups can reach thousands of people.

To put it bluntly, if the administrator really said that their Chinese medicine hospital was not good, it would spread among the patients in minutes.

It has a bad reputation, and what other sources of disease are there?

When everyone thought that Bian Zhi would calm down and give Wang Zhenmei a look.

But Bian Zhi placed her hands in front of her body, showing no intention of moving. She looked straight at Wang Meizhen's arrogant and mean face.

He smiled slightly and said directly, "You are the administrator of the group, but not the administrator of my place."

"I don't care if you're the administrator of a group of thousands or tens of thousands of people. If you say anything truthfully, I have no objection. If you're spreading rumors, I have a strong legal team waiting for you. With me, all patients are equal. No one has privileges, not even the administrators. Even the group owner won't be able to stop you."

Bian Zhi stood up and said kindly to the people at the door, "I'm off work. If you'd like, come over around this time tomorrow."

Bian Zhi completely ignored Wang Meizhen's grumpy face, took off his white coat and walked towards the door.

Wang Meizhen was a powerful figure in the group of patients and had never lost face in front of so many people. She stared at Bian Zhi's back fiercely and stood still.

Caught off guard, Bian Zhi suddenly turned his head and met her gaze.

"Please leave now, we are about to get off work," Bian Zhi's eyes suddenly turned cold, with a strong sense of intimidation from a superior.

Wang Meizhen's heart trembled, and the hand holding the bag glowed white.

She stood up angrily and said, "You're just a young Chinese medicine practitioner! What's so great about you? I don't believe it. No one in City A can surpass you in strengthening the spine!"

Wang Meizhen's facial muscles were tense, and she took big steps and rushed straight out, not caring whether she bumped into a fellow patient or not.

When she left, the corridors would echo with thunderous applause.

Ou Hao frowned slightly. "Dean, Wang Meizhen is petty and knows how to abuse her power. If you have a conflict with her and she starts spreading nonsense in the chat groups, it will be bad for our Chinese Medicine Hospital."

Bian Zhi smiled as he got into the car. "Our Chinese Medicine Hospital's legal team can't just sit there and do nothing, right? Don't worry, it's fine. I'm not a celebrity, I don't have a persona. I make a living by my real abilities, I'm not afraid of those crooked ways."

Ou Hao watched Bian Zhi leave.

Bian Zhi's words made him feel warm inside.

After being ill for so long, he straightened his back for the first time. He will have to rely on his real ability to make a living in the future!

When Bian Zhi arrived at the auction site, the auction had already begun.

Zhou Suihuai sat next to Lin Ye and waved at her. When she walked over, she saw Ou Moyuan and Duan Chengfeng sitting diagonally opposite them.

Duan Chengfeng waved to her very friendly. Ou Moyuan stared at her coldly, as if asking, "Why are you here? Is this where you're supposed to be?"

In fact, he asked this question with a frown.

Bian Zhi ignored him and sat down between Zhou Suihuai and Lin Ye without stopping.

"This ink painting is nice," Bian Zhi said, his goal clear. "Gu Kaizhi's handwriting, it should be nice to hang in the study, right?"

Bian Zhi asked Lin Ye in a low voice.

Lin Ye nodded. "I think it's okay, but he should like whatever you give him. He praised the small mortise and tenon pen holder you gave him before to everyone he met, as if he had never seen the world before."

Upon hearing this, Bian Zhi frowned slightly and glared at Lin Ye, "That's rude."

Lin Ye stuck out his tongue playfully.

Zhou Suihuai pointed to an exquisite wooden hairpin in the auction catalog and said to Bian Zhi, "Do you like this one? You always like to use a brush to fix your hair. How about buying you a special one?"

Bian Zhi took a look.

She actually has a lot of different types of wooden hairpins, but they are usually too long to be carried around. This one is unassuming, the length is just right, and it has an antique feel that adds a touch of class.

"Let's take a look first."

Zhou Suihuai stared at Bian Zhi with a smile and nodded obediently.

As soon as the new item came out, Duan Chengfeng patted Ou Moyuan's leg and said, "How about this one? Give it to Mr. Li. He should like it."

The people around me didn't respond.

Duan Chengfeng turned around in confusion and saw Ou Moyuan staring at Bian Zhi, his handsome face gloomy.

Duan Chengfeng laughed, deliberately trying to annoy Ou Moyuan, "Why, are you feeling uncomfortable? Are you jealous of your ex-wife being pampered and worshipped by two men?"

Ou Moyuan's cold eyes fell on Duan Chengfeng's face, and he said coldly, "I just think that being affectionate with the opposite sex in public is immoral."

Duan Chengfeng shrugged, "You're just being stubborn. What's that called being affectionate? Yes, you don't care, but when someone comes in, you stare at her. I don't know why I thought you were paying attention to Bian Zhi."

Ou Moyuan returned his gaze to the stage and opened his thin lips slightly, "How is that possible? How could I possibly care about her?"

The auction proceeded in an orderly manner.

When it was the wooden hairpin's turn, Zhou Suihuai raised his sign.

"One hundred thousand for the first time." The host shouted with a smile.

"Two hundred thousand. This gentleman bids two hundred thousand."

Someone in the middle raised it again.

Just as Bian Zhi was about to look over, someone held up a sign from behind him.

"Four hundred thousand, this gentleman bids four hundred thousand!"

Bian Zhi turned around to see who was being taken advantage of, and when he looked over, it turned out to be Ou Moyuan.

This wooden hairpin was made by a master, but it is just a wooden hairpin. For Bian Zhi, any pencil can produce the same effect.

She was just about to turn around and tell Zhou Suihuai that she didn't want it, but Zhou Suihuai changed the hand he was holding up the sign with.

"Eight hundred thousand, this gentleman bids eight hundred thousand!"

The host's blood was boiling and his facial muscles were shaking with excitement.

Today's opening was really exciting. The value of this wooden hairpin lies in the craftsmanship and the story behind it, but that's all. After all, the style is not luxurious and is a bit low-key, but someone actually bid 800,000!

Crazy!

Crazy!

Bian Zhi looked at Zhou Suihuai speechlessly, "Don't raise it!"

She could make this kind of wooden hairpin herself, so there was no need to spend so much money.

Even if you have money, you can't waste it like this.

If you really have money, it would be much more worthwhile to spend it on public welfare assistance to patients and the quality of medicinal materials.

Bian Zhi frowned, thinking that the wooden hairpin was about to fall into his hands.

Suddenly, the person behind him raised the sign again.

"One million and two hundred thousand!" The host's eyes sparkled. "Mr. Ou bids one million and two hundred thousand!"

Duan Chengfeng opened his mouth wide enough to fit an egg. He stared blankly at the cruel and wicked Ou Moyuan in disbelief.

"Are you crazy? One million and two hundred thousand?! To buy such a crappy hairpin?!"

I guess no one would believe that this wooden hairpin is worth 1.2 million if I give it to someone else.

Crazy!

Crazy!

At this moment, someone in the center of the venue slowly raised a sign.

"I'll give you one million and a half million." The man's voice was steady. His peach blossom eyes didn't look at the stage, but only stared at the girl next to him. His eyes were burning and he was smiling.

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