It’s time for gift giving.
There were more than thirty guests at the table, and they all took out the birthday gifts they had prepared long ago.
"Mr. Wen, I heard that you love drinking tea, so I will give you this century-old Dahongpao tea brick as a birthday gift."
"Mr. Wen, I heard that you have researched calligraphy and painting. I have collected this calligraphy by Liu Chunlin for many years and gave it to you today."
"Mr. Wen..."
The smile on Wen Yue's face widened and he kept nodding.
Wen Qinglan helped receive the gifts.
The Wen family is very rich and does not need these 1.8 million yuan in customary gifts, so Wen Qinglan does not have much expression on her face.
At this time, Lin Jiaoyang stood up and picked up a gift box from his feet.
"Mr. Wen, I just returned home and I didn't have time to prepare any gifts."
"This ginseng is a century-old ginseng from Changbai Mountain. I spent more than eight million yuan to buy it. You are a leader in the pharmaceutical industry. Please help me see if it is real."
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Wow!
The whole table was shocked.
More than eight million old ginseng from Changbai Mountain?
This is almost equivalent to a river-view mansion in Qingzhou. Even entrepreneurs like Xia Hong and Xu Jingshan would not dare to give it away like this.
"Shu Yan, he is so rich!" Jiang Tang exclaimed.
"Yes, I heard that he has a net worth of several billion. Eight million is probably a small case for him." Xu Shuyan replied.
"What I mean is that other people are stupid and have too much money!" Jiang Tang covered her mouth and snickered.
At this time, Wen Yue asked someone to open the gift box, and a spindle-shaped ginseng with extremely long roots attracted the attention of the guests at the table.
Ning Chen also took a glance and smelled a hint of spiritual energy from above.
Although it was not a fake, the spiritual energy content was too low to be of any use to his injury, so he was not interested.
"It's the real deal."
Mr. Wen put on his reading glasses and looked carefully for a while.
Then he raised his head and looked at Lin Jiaoyang, "Master Lin is interested, but this ginseng tree is too valuable, I can't ask for it in vain."
"Let's do this, Qinglan, go back and transfer the money to Mr. Lin."
Before Wen Qinglan nodded, Lin Jiaoyang refused boldly:
"Mr. Wen, you really don't need it, it's just a small thing."
"To be honest, I am going back to China this time to enter the pharmaceutical industry, and I will need a lot of support from Mr. Wen."
Wen Yue was still hesitating.
Lin Quan said with a hint of emotion:
"Mr. Wen, actually I mentioned it to Jiaoyang, Mr. Wen. He heard that century-old ginseng was good for that disease, so he spent money to buy it regardless of the cost."
"In short, this is the wish of this junior, you can just accept it."
Upon hearing the word "Mr. Wen", all the guests at the table had strange expressions.
A trace of sadness flashed across Wen Qinglan's beautiful eyes, and she lowered her head deeply.
"Okay...Jiaoyang has a heart."
Wen Yue finally stopped refusing and accepted this precious birthday gift.
Ning Chen also learned some information about the Wen family from the chat between Xu Shuyan and Jiang Tang.
"Xiaotang, don't you know about this?"
"Mr. Wen's son Wen Hua had a car accident four years ago and became a vegetative state."
"The stock price of Jishi Yaoyuan has plummeted, and the Wen family is also getting worse every year..."
Xu Shuyan was full of emotion when talking about this matter.
"I see."
Ning Chen suddenly realized that no wonder he had known Old Man Wen for so long and never heard him talk about his son once.
At this moment, Xia Hong's annoying voice sounded.
"Hey, boy named Ning, what birthday gift did you bring to Mr. Wen?"
Hearing this, everyone looked at Ning Chen.
"You won't come empty-handed!"
Xia Hong pretended to be surprised and said: "You are also a junior, Master Lin gave me a hundred-year-old ginseng worth eight million, and you come empty-handed. Isn't this inappropriate?"
The scene was awkward for a while.
Xu Jingshan and Qiao Jing's faces were both pale.
Lin Jiaoyang smiled and sat down without saying anything.
"Okay, Mr. Xia."
Wen Yue's face darkened, "I told Xiaoyou Ning not to prepare anything, others can come."
"Oh, Mr. Wen, who is this kid to you? You protect him like this..."
Xia Hong said unhappily.
"Who said I didn't prepare a birthday gift?"
At this time, Ning Chen finally finished eating, wiped his mouth with a tissue, and said lightly.
Everyone's eyes quickly focused on him.
Lin Jiaoyang also looked at Ning Chen with interest. He wanted to see if what gift this boy could come up with was more valuable than his.
Ning Chen said, taking out a crumpled white paper from his pocket, unfolding it, and handed it to Wen Yue.
"???"
Everyone's head was filled with questions.
What the hell?
Can a piece of paper be used as a birthday gift?
Does it have the winning number for the next lottery drawn on it?
Wen Yue took the crumpled white paper, glanced at it quickly, and asked in confusion: "Long Dan Jing Sheng Pills? What is this?"
"The prescription."
Ning Chen's tone contained a hint of reproach, "Aren't you a medical practitioner? You don't even know this."
"It's really a prescription..." Wen Yue smiled bitterly.
Xia Hong's sarcastic voice came immediately: "It's so funny that you're fooling people with a prescription!"
"You know shit."
Ning Chen sneered, "The value of my prescription is countless times higher than his broken ginseng."
Hearing this, the corners of Lin Jiaoyang's mouth twitched twice, and he wanted to curse on the spot.
But his good upbringing also allowed him to maintain a polite smile.
"Brother Ning, you are pretending too much. It is just a prescription. Even if it is a lost ancient prescription, how much is it worth?"
Ning Chen said firmly: "It's a priceless treasure that you can't imagine."
Lin Jiaoyang: "Haha."
"You can really brag!"
All the guests, including Xu Jingshan, were speechless.
It’s such a priceless treasure, are you willing to give it away?
But Wen Yue knew that Ning Chen probably had a master!
So he decided to find someone tomorrow to try making this 'Longdan Essence Pill'.
This prescription from the Xiaonan Heaven Realm has been improved by Ning Chen. Although the efficacy of this medicine has been reduced by most, the medicinal materials can be found on the earth.
If Wen Yue has a vision, he can earn tens of billions of wealth with this medicine in the future!
This was also a test for the Wen family by Ning Chen.
Faced with the ridicule from the guests, Ning Chen didn't bother to respond.
Lin Jiaoyang also began to treat Ning Chen as a clown, and even suspected that Wen Yue was confused and would invite such a clown to the birthday banquet, disturbing everyone's enjoyment.
And this time.
Outside the Taohuayuan Hotel, night fell.
Several vans stopped.
A dozen thugs, armed with steel rods, were sitting on the car ready to attack.
"Brother Chen, when shall we take action?"
A bald man flicked his cigarette butt out of the window.
"Don't worry, Mr. Wen's birthday party is being held inside. It won't be too late to wait for the little bastard to come out."
Chen Zhibiao was sitting in the driver's seat smoking, with a fierce look on his face.
state!
He punched the steering wheel.
"Damn it, if you dare to hit my Chen Zhibiao's son, you probably don't know what kind of career I have been in before!"
"Ah Dao, put your hood on your head and beat that kid to death. If you beat him to death, it's mine!"
The bald man grinned, "Okay, Brother Chen."
