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    The auction was reaching its climax with the presentation of thestplete rejuvenation pill.


    Anticipation filled the air as everyone eagerly awaited this moment.


    While many attendees knew theycked the means topete for the rejuvenation pill, they were still excited to witness who would have the privilege to im it.


    Additionally, there was a collective curiosity about the miraculous effects that might be showcased if someone were to consume a whole Huichundan in front of the audience.


    Shortly after, the staff brought forth the rejuvenation pill, and Jasmine Moore addressed the crowd with a slight smile: “The starting bid for the final rejuvenation pill is set at $10 billion, with a minimum increment of $100 million per bid. Interested bidders, please begin!”<h3 style="background-color:DodgerBlue">


    As soon as she finished, Bernard Ernault raised his hand confidently, dering, “I’ll offer $50 billion!”


    Bernard understood that a quarter of the pill had already sold for $38.2 billion, so he anticipated that theplete pill would fetch a price in the tens of billions. He decided to initiate the bidding with a high offer to set the tone.


    After a night of anticipation, Jian finally made his move and called out, “I’ll bid $60 billion!”


    Bernard turned to see who had made the bid. As a prominent figure in the luxury goods industry, primarily active in Europe, he was unfamiliar with Jian. Surprised that the older man had bid $60 billion, Bernard quickly countered, “I’ll bid $62 billion!”


    Jian expected a more substantial response from Bernard but was pleasantly surprised when he raised his hand again, saying, “I’ll raise it to $70 billion!”


    Bernard clenched his fist in determination and raised his hand high, responding, “$72 billion!”


    Jian, undeterred, replied, “I’ll go for $80 billion!”


    With his three bids, Jian pushed Bernard to the edge of financial strain.


    Bernard realized that his limit fell between $80 billion and $90 billion.


    Jian’s aggressive bidding was intense, and if he went up to $90 billion, Bernard would likely be out of the running!


    This situation left Bernard feeling anxious and bewildered.


    He couldn’tprehend the source of Jian’s wealth and wondered, “Who is this old Chinese man? How can he bid $60 billion, $70 billion, or even $80 billion without batting an eye?! Does he really have that kind of money? It can’t be true! Why haven’t I ever heard of him?”


    At that moment, Jasmine Moore announced, “Bidder No. 035 has offered $80 billion. Is there anyone willing to bid higher?”


    Bernard felt a sense of confusion wash over him, unsure if Jian was merely bluffing.


    If Jian was indeed bluffing, then once the payment was due, the pill would naturally go to Bernard if Jian couldn’t pay up.


    Despite this, he hesitated to ce all his bets on that assumption; if Jian truly had the funds, he would be in a precarious position!


    Just as he was wrestling with the decision to continue bidding, a middle-aged man from the crowd raised his hand and announced, “I’ll offer $90 billion!”


    Gasps filled the room as everyone turned to see who had spoken.


    The voice belonged to Bidder No. 099—Dhilion.


    Upon hearing Dhilion’s bid, Jian let out a scoff: “I thought he was just here to observe, but he’s actually making a bid!”


    Dhilion noticed Jian’s gaze and, after their eyes met, nodded slightly in acknowledgment.


    Jian interpreted this gesture as an apology, understanding that Dhilion meant to convey: “I’m sorry for any offense.”<fne470> Find the newest release on </fne470>


    Feeling disheartened, Jian realized that with Dhilion entering the fray, his chances of winning had significantly diminished.


    In a gesture of respect, Jian bowed his head slightly toward Dhilion, his eyes reflecting a hint of desperation.