Space Businesswoman: Rebirth of a Peerless Doctor

Chapter 37 The First Auctioned Rough Stone
The visitor squinted his eyes, his long and narrow Danfeng eyes were raised up, and there was a faint smile on his lips, which was so cold that it made people shiver.

Yuanshan's eyebrows are like ink paintings, and his facial features are three-dimensional like knives, like the perfect work carved by the most ingenious craftsman with his life's painstaking efforts. His extremely eye-catching silver hair is tied up at will.

What's even more surprising is that he was actually wearing an ancient man's green shirt, which was automatic without wind, making him look like a handsome nobleman.

"Master Feng..."

The people present stood up and said hello one after another, scrambling to be the first, a bit like a concubine asking the emperor for favor.

"Huh? What should I ask you?"

Feng Qi's footsteps were ghostly and hard to see, and he arrived in front of the Patriarch of the Bai family almost in an instant.

It is clear that the head of the Bai family looks to be over forty years old, and Feng Qi is only in his early twenties, but the head of the Bai family broke out in cold sweat in front of Feng Qi, unable to speak a single word.

After a while, he seemed to have found his mouth. Regardless of the cold sweat dripping from his forehead, he replied, "No...no, I didn't say anything, Master Feng."

Feng Qi nodded noncommittally, and glanced at Feng Chuchu, who was the only one sitting there, his pupils were so cold that there was no warmth at all.

He randomly pulled out a chair, put his slender fingers on the table, and smiled at the corner of his mouth, "Everyone, don't be so nervous, sit down and talk."

"Yes……"

"Master Feng, why are you interested in coming to my half-acre and three-point land around Star City today?"

Among the people present, Mr. He still had no stage fright, and still smiled like a Maitreya Buddha.

"It's not that you don't know."

Feng Qi glanced at Mr. He lightly, without any emotion, and there was an intriguing familiarity in his tone.

It's just that an old man with a wrinkled face actually called "Master" to a young man who looked like he was only in his twenties. This scene sounds very funny.

But because of Feng Qi's aura so strong that it crushed everyone, there was no sense of disobedience.

"It's been so many years..."

Elder He couldn't help sighing, and didn't speak any more.

"Okay. Let's not talk nonsense."

Feng Qi closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, there was nothing else in her eyes.

"Third brother, bring the things up."

A man dressed in black walked into the room without a sound, and even Feng Chuchu, who had been paying attention to the surroundings with mental power, hardly found him.

The girl's heart tightened suddenly, and she looked at Feng Qi with more scrutiny.

How unfathomable is Feng Qi himself if even a younger brother who looks like a thug is so powerful?

And it's still 2001...

The man named Lao San put down a rough stone in the middle of the table, and quickly backed out without making a sound.

"Okay, let's bid, you can bid whatever you want."

Feng Qi's attitude was too casual, and everyone looked at each other in blank dismay. To be honest, almost none of the people here had dealt with Feng Qi, only heard some rumors.

Facing Feng Qi's powerful aura, no one in the venue dared to bid first.

People of all ages are also carefully observing this gray-white stone, pondering its connotation.

The moment Feng Chuchu saw the emerald in the rough stone, he almost couldn't help exclaiming.

She quickly glanced around, seeing that no one noticed her, and decisively called out the price.

"One dollar."

Anyway, Feng Qi didn't set a reserve price, so it's fine to shout whatever you want.

Feng Chuchu thought about the possibility, and simply opened with the lowest price.

(End of this chapter)