"Alas, it seems that Miss Tian from the Tian family really needs this Blood Ganoderma," Fen Qingrou said with a laugh. "Then I won't compete with her for it. I'm out!" Hearing this, Tian Rumeng was so angry she wanted to stamp her foot in frustration; what could've been won with 500,000 had now cost an additional 500,000! At least it was finally hers.
In the private room of the Fen family, a beautiful woman dressed in a white gown sat at a table, peeling a grape and tossing it into her mouth. Annoying Tian Rumeng like that made her feel extremely pleased. That Blood Ganoderma wasn't of much use to anyone except those on the verge of death, and she wouldn't be so foolish as to buy such a thing!
"Miss, doing this..." a middle-aged man began with a worried expression.
