"You're spending four million US dollars to buy back the item you put up for auction," the young man gritted his teeth and glared at Song Yun. "What's the meaning of this?"
"None of your business! Can't a rich man like me donate a little more out of goodwill?" Song Yun looked down on the other party and said, "Aren't there no buyers anyway? Can't I practice some vertical integration here? Why are you high society types so hard to please?"
"You're just a bastard," cried the young man in frustration. "I'd like to see where you'll produce those four million dollars."
