Chapter 236: Chapter 228 Divine Doctor Jing’s Medical Book
Lou Xinrou watched with the attitude of an onlooker and saw the dissatisfaction of Su Manhan and Zhan Yao.
She dared to make such a high bid on her own and even let her Brother Pei pay for it. Maybe Brother Pei will start
to dislike Qiao Jing!
After hearing Su Manhan’s words, Zhan Qipei furrowed his brows, his thin lips pressed tightly together, and he
said in a deep voice, “Mom! There are sthings | don’t want to repeat.”
Su Manhan, angered by Zhan Qipei, sat down with a stoic face, returning to her seat.
The auctioneer glanced at Wu Xirui and Zhan Qipei’s seats and, seeing no reaction from them, finally brought
down his gavel with a thud, announcing, “Six hundred million for the third time! Congratulations Miss Qiao!”
Wu Xirui’s sharp gaze turned towards Qiao Jing. He stood up, walked over to her, and asked, “Do you like this? I'll
buy it for you.”
When Zhan Qipei saw Wu Xirui walking their way, he stood up and blocked his path, “No need for you to buy it,
I've bought it to give to my wife.”
“There's no need, I'll buy it myself.”
Qiao Jing also rose, amid everyone's gaze, and headed backstage alone.
Wu Xirui then leisurely returned to his seat, not before giving Zhan Qipei a provocative glance.
Zhan Qipei responded with a cold look and sat back down in his seat.
Next to him, Su Manhan muttered under her breath, “A sly fox seducing left and right.”
“No way, is Qiao Jing really going backstage to pay by herself?”
“Could it be that she’s using the Zhan Family's card to make the payment?”
Su Manhan, who also heard the surrounding chatter, said, “Qipei, did you give her your card?! You actually gave
so much money to an outsider!”
“Qipei, six hundred million isn’t a small amount,” Zhan Yao also spoke up, clearly not pleased with Zhan Qipei’s
actions.
Zhan Qipei didn’t reply but kept his gaze fixed on the direction Qiao Jing had left.
His silence was taken as acquiescence by Su Manhan.
Hmph, once Qiao Jing and Qipei divorce, she would definitely get that money back!
When Qiao Jing arrived backstage, she was personally welcomed by Han Zhiyu.
Meanwhile, Lou Pinshu also headed backstage, hoping to get a glimpse of Master Han’s face and take a closer
look at the painting before leaving. However, he happened to run into the scene of Qiao Jing making the
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He stood outside the door, not entering, waiting for the conversation inside to end.
“Since you're the one who made the bid, I'll give you a fifty percent discount. If you want any other paintings, |
can make a few more for you to send over, no need to go to such expense,” Han Zhiyu instructed the staff to
take the card from Qiao Jing’s hand to handle the transaction.
“Thank you, one is enough,” Qiao Jing politely replied, “How has your health been lately?”
“Much better, thanks to you,” Han Zhiyu and Qiao Jing sat down on the sofa.
Qiao Jing hummed in acknowledgment, “Then lettake your pulse for a moment.”
After a while, she spoke seriously, “You still need to pay attention to rest more, and convalesce.”
Han Zhiyu obeyed the medical advice, nodding his head.
“Then I'll be leaving now,” Qiao Jing withdrew her hand and stood up, ready to depart.
“I'll see you out,” Han Zhiyu accompanied Qiao Jing to the door.
Lou Pinshu, who had overheard the entire conversation, had a look of shock on his face.
Just who is Qiao Jing? To receive such special treatment from Master Han.
And that card she just used, it was a black card!
What shocked Lou Pinshu even more was the conversation he had just overheard between Qiao Jing and Han
Zhiyu. Qiao Jing had taken Han Zhiyu’s pulse—could it be that it was Qiao Jing who had cured Master Han'’s
illness?!
Could it be that Qiao Jing is Divine Doctor Jing, given that she was able to cure Master Han and receive such
preferential treatment?
Lou Pinshu left a question in his heart that no one could answer.
After learning that Qiao Jing had paid, the host at the front desk reopened the microphone and announced, “Miss
Qiao has bid for the landscape painting on her own behalf, donating six hundred million to children in the
mountainous areas!”
As this statement was made, the previous shock and discussion were nowhere to be seen.
Instead, the entire venue fell silent.
If Qiao Jing had used the Zhan Family’s credit card to pay, the host would have said that the Zhan Family had bid
for the painting, not that she had done so on her own behalf.
The implication of these words was clear: Qiao Jing had six hundred million of her own and had paid the money!
The most shocked person was undoubtedly Su Manhan. How could Qiao Jing possibly have so much money?
Could it be given by Zhan Yuanshan?
But Zhan Yuanshan shouldn't have given Qiao Jing that much money, right?
Zhan Yao's originally furrowed brows tightened further. Qiao Jing was indeed different; at least the fact that she
could produce six hundred million suggested she was not someone with a simple identity.
Lou Xinrou was also stunned, turning her gaze toward the Zhan Family's seats. Upon seeing the equally shocked
Su Manhan, she could only retract her eyes with frustration.
Wu Xirui, sitting in a corner, curved the corners of his lips and narrowed his long, narrow eyes, having withdrawn
his bid after seeing Qiao Jing’s offer, just to see if she could actually cup with that much money.
And to his surprise, she really had paid such a large sum.
Suddenly energized, Wu Xirui beckoned, and someone immediately approached him, “Fifth Master.”
“Find out if that money was truly paid by Qiao Jing herself,” Wu Xirui licked his lips.
The person by his side responded and walked away.
Wu Xirui rhythmically tapped his fingers against the armrest of his chair, viewing the next few auction lots with
disinterest.
“Fifth Master, we’ve found out, she paid the money herself,” the subordinate soon returned and leaned over to
Wu Xirui to report.
Wu Xirui chuckled lightly; Qiao Jing was intriguing, and his interest in her grew.
When Zhan Qipei learned that Qiao Jing had paid, he exited the page where he had been preparing to transfer
the money to her.
“Qipei, did you give Qiao Jing money
behind the scenes?” Su Manharpstl
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persistently inquired of Zhan Qipei.
Zhan Qipei frowned and said, “No, it was her own money.”
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Qiao Jing paying the money herself undoubtedly was a heavy slap to her face!
How could she possibly have that much money?
“Enough,” Zhan Yao said, prompting Su Manhan to finally quiet down and sit still in her seat.
At that moment, Zhan Qipei stood up, ready to leave.
“Qipei, aren’t you interested in Divine Doctor Jing’s medical book?” Zhan Yao noted Zhan Qipei’s intent to leave.
“I'm going to find Qiao Jing,” Zhan Qipei replied.
Divine Doctor Jing was right there beside him, in person; he didn’t need to bid for any medical book.
Su Manhan stopped Zhan Qipei,
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Zhan Qipei hesitated for a long tbefore sitting back down. Later, he sporadically bid on a few decorative
items.
When the venue once again buzzed with excitement, it was for Divine Doctor Jing’s medical book!
This was the legendary medical book of Divine Doctor Jing!