After the divorce, he took care of his child and sold fried rice; his ex-wife was filled with regret

Whoever gets this card will have an immeasurable amount of prestige when inviting important clients or leaders to dinner!

"Five hundred thousand!" A middle-aged tycoon wearing glasses immediately raised the price significantly.

"Five hundred and fifty thousand!"

"Seven hundred thousand!"

"Eight hundred thousand!"

Bidding was incessant, and even those who initially thought the item was a bit of a joke were now caught up in the enthusiastic atmosphere.

"One million! I'll offer one million!"

A big boss in the import and export trade suddenly stood up and shouted with a ruddy face.

Breaking the one million mark!

A series of low gasps rippled through the banquet hall.

Spending a million just to buy priority dining rights at a restaurant? This is absolutely unprecedented in the history of Jiangcheng's catering industry!

Once the price reaches the million-level, the rate of price increases slows down significantly.

Although everyone here is wealthy, the essence of a businessman is to weigh the pros and cons.

One million is enough to buy a luxury sports car, but for a meal, it still makes people hesitate.

"One million one hundred thousand."

The female executive gritted her teeth and raised her sign again.

"One million two hundred thousand!" Another boss followed closely behind.

"One and a half million!"

The big boss who used to run an import and export business seemed determined to win, and generously added another 300,000.

One million five hundred thousand!

The moment this number was announced, the entire room fell silent.

Many people who were still hesitating put down their number plates.

This price has indeed reached the psychological limit for most people.

Zhao Tianyi and Qin Lang stood aside, watching this unbelievable scene. They exchanged a glance and saw deep shock in each other's eyes.

"Goodness... Brother Lin's influence is terrifying..." Qin Lang swallowed hard, feeling a chill run down his spine.

Although he proposed auctioning off the privilege card, he initially thought that getting three to five hundred thousand would be a great favor.

Who would have thought that these big bosses would drive the price up to the million-dollar level just for this food!

Lin Fan, who was sitting at the main table, paused slightly in the hand holding his teacup.

One million five hundred thousand.

This has far exceeded his expectations.

With this money, Old Liu's son's surgery and subsequent bone marrow transplant costs will be more than covered.

"One and a half million once! One and a half million twice!"

The auctioneer on stage, his voice fervent, raised his gavel, "Anything higher?"

Just when everyone thought the privilege card would be sold for 1.5 million,

A gentle yet authoritative voice suddenly rang out from the main table.

"One million seven hundred thousand."

The moment that number was announced, the last remaining commotion in the audience vanished as if it had been silenced.

Everyone turned their heads in unison to look at the source of the sound.

Ye Weiguo, who was sitting in the main seat at the head of the table, slowly put down his teacup, a faint smile on his face.

One million seven hundred thousand!

They added 200,000 directly, securing the victory!

The entire banquet hall was so quiet that the only sound was the gasping of the crowd.

The big boss who had just shouted out 1.5 million now looked like a wilted eggplant, silently withdrawing his hand from the sign and even bowing respectfully in Ye Weiguo's direction.

It wasn't that he couldn't afford a higher price, but rather that the person who made the offer was Ye Weiguo!

In Jiangcheng, who would dare to compete with Master Ye for something? Besides, everyone knows that Master Ye was previously ill and it was Master Lin's craftsmanship that saved his life.

To try and take this card from Elder Ye is tantamount to cutting off his livelihood; it's practically suicide!

"Old Master Ye... has offered 1.7 million!"

The host on stage was so excited that his voice was trembling. This was definitely the most bizarre, yet also the most legendary, auction he had ever hosted in his career!

"One million seven hundred thousand once! One million seven hundred thousand twice! One million seven hundred thousand three times! Sold!!"

"Bang!"

As the gavel fell, thunderous applause erupted throughout the arena.

This applause is not only for Mr. Ye's generosity, but also for the young man sitting in the center who, with his own strength, used his culinary skills to trample the entire Jiangcheng world of fame and fortune underfoot!

Ye Weiguo stood up, smiled at Lin Fan, his eyes full of respect:

"Master Lin, this old man's appetite will be entirely dependent on you for the next month."

Looking into Elder Ye's wise and kind eyes, Lin Fan couldn't help but feel a little warm inside.

This business magnate not only gave himself a grand display with a high price of 1.7 million, but also fulfilled his wish to donate to children with leukemia in such an extremely dignified way.

This demonstrates the emotional intelligence and strategic vision of top-tier individuals.

Lin Fan stood up, picked up his teacup, and looked serious:

"Mr. Ye, you are so kind. On behalf of the children, I thank you, Mr. Ye."

"For the next month, the doors of Lin's shop will be open for you at any time. Hot soup and noodles will be served whenever you come."

"bite--"

Two teacups gently tapped together in mid-air, producing a crisp echo.

……

The banquet concluded in an extremely enthusiastic and successful atmosphere.

When Lin Fan suggested going backstage to pick up his daughter, Zhao Hongming, President Chen, and other bigwigs from Jiangcheng's business community spontaneously followed him, escorting him all the way to the corner of the corridor leading to the VIP lounge before reluctantly stopping.

"Master Lin, please take care!"

"You must visit my teahouse sometime!"

Seeing these top-tier dignitaries, usually only seen on television news, waving goodbye to a young man's back as if seeing off a VIP, the socialites and ladies who hadn't yet left the hall all had an unusual gleam in their eyes.

Push open the door to the VIP lounge.

In the spacious and luxurious room, Shen Man was sitting on the sofa.

Tuantuan was already asleep, her small body curled up in Shen Man's arms, covered with Shen Man's expensive coat.

Hearing the door open, Shen Man looked up and saw Lin Fan. She quickly made a "shh" gesture and lowered her voice, saying:

"This little girl was tired from playing today, and she fell asleep after eating a few snacks."

Lin Fan walked over quietly, and looking at his daughter's peaceful sleeping face, his cold and hard eyes softened instantly.

He bent down and carefully took Tuantuan from Shen Man's arms.

"Thank you for your hard work today, staying here to watch over her all night," Lin Fan said softly.

"Tch, why are you being so polite with me?"

Shen Man rubbed her slightly sore arms, stood up, and looked at Lin Fan's doting fatherly demeanor, her eyes becoming somewhat complicated.

"Let's go, Qin Lang has arranged a car to wait for us downstairs."

The two took the elevator directly to the hotel's underground VIP parking lot.

Qin Lang had already arranged a spacious Maybach van, and the driver respectfully opened the car door.