But now his worldview was completely refreshed. Fortunately, he didn't refuse. Who knew the price of vegetables would be so high? He was already very relieved, but who would have thought that the price of the next seed would be even more frightening.

It's now 580 million. When he spoke, his voice had already changed a bit.

"590 million."

The people from Yali added another ten million. It's now reached the boiling point, with each bid coming from different parties, ten million at a time.

Now this price is already Yali's highest, and earlier they had already spent quite a lot.

Even these funds were just approved for them, and he felt this should be about it.

"600 million!"

The people from Silver Dragon immediately added their bid without any hesitation, which stunned everyone present.

Just a moment ago, Yali adding ten million was shocking enough, but before everyone could react to that shock, they were captivated by this 600 million bid.

The quick bid from Silver Dragon signaled to everyone: we are determined to win this, and nobody had the intention to further compete.

Six months ago, according to the information Ma Long received, this was already the highest price, believed to be the highest bid.

Feng Chen shouted: "600 million, any higher bids? Anyone willing to go higher?"

Many people turned to look at the people from Yali, but they showed no further movement, clearly having given up.

After a little pause, Feng Chen shouted: "600 million once, 600 million once."

He waited a while longer before saying: "600 million twice, anyone going higher?"

Just as he was about to call out 600 million for the third time, suddenly someone shouted: "700 million!"

The voice was earth-shattering. Everyone thought the seed would be sold at 600 million when suddenly this voice emerged.

Everyone looked toward the person who called out, including Ling Zhenfei and the others, confirming it was indeed those foreign investors, known as the Middle Eastern Prince.

The shout came from his translator, who immediately put down his hand as if this had nothing to do with him anymore.

Increasing the bid by one billion shocked everyone, including Silver Dragon. Originally, if the Middle Eastern Prince had only increased by ten million, perhaps they would have won, but who could have expected this?

The sudden one billion increase by the Middle Eastern Prince was like an ordinary person casually raising by a hundred thousand. This immediately crushed the momentum of Silver Dragon.

They're an investment company, and that's the budget they were given. Even if more funds were needed, they would have to apply for it, but they felt there was no need; 600 million was already plenty.

For a company to invest this much in a single tree was already exciting enough, and now, six hundred million had already been put on the table.

In the eyes of others, seven hundred million was already shockingly high, but to this Middle Eastern Prince, it was as if six hundred million wasn't even money.

Everyone was stunned, some in surprise, some in disbelief, others in slight despair.

Even Ling Zhenfei hadn't expected it; this Prince was indeed so wealthy, increasing the bid by one billion at once; it's truly people comparing people that can kill.

Feng Chen, with a trembling voice, called three times before bringing down the hammer, making the seed of the Heart-Talk Fruit the foreign Prince's asset.

Feng Chen announced the successful conclusion of the auction, mentioning something about donations to charity organizations, which needn't be detailed here.

In a room on the second floor, Ma Long said to Ling Zhenfei: "Boss Ling, you're truly amazing, ten billion in hand in such a short time, it's terrifying."

Ling Zhenfei replied: "Actually, it's nothing. Isn't this amount of money a small matter for you?"

Ma Long said: "I'm not like you, I rely on my father's foundation, while you truly built your empire amidst severe hardships."

Ling Zhenfei said: "There's no real difference; I just started a generation later. In the future, my kids should have a higher starting point."

Chen Qian said: "You two should stop complimenting each other, it's making me uncomfortable to listen."

Ling Zhenfei said: "Cheer up, how about I treat you to dinner tonight?"

Ma Long said: "That's a must; we choose the place, and you just pay the bill."

Chen Qian said: "I think the Bluefin Tuna at Lu Pin's place we had last time was pretty good, why don't we go again?"

Ma Long laughed and said: "Just what I had in mind."

Ling Zhenfei pretended to be unhappy and said: "You two rascals, you know which things are more expensive, I didn't expect you guys would really go for it."

Chen Qian said: "With ten billion already, why worry about this bit of money; let's order two plates of Emperor's Meat, it really is tasty."

As the three were talking, suddenly Feng Chen walked in and approached Ma Long.

"Boss, the client who just won the seed wants to chat with you."

Ma Long was taken aback and asked: "Looking for me or looking for them?"

Feng Chen said: "I think it's you all they want to see."

Ma Long found it odd because normally, this person would either be looking for Ling Zhenfei or Ma Long, not both.

Ma Long asked Ling Zhenfei: "What do they need from us?"

Feng Chen said: "I'm not sure, maybe you should meet them. They did spend the money, seven hundred million, it's a significant amount, and they have the right to ask for something."

Ling Zhenfei said: "Yes, let's go meet this Middle Eastern Prince."

The three of them followed Feng Tang downstairs, where many people were still busy, most of them signing contracts with companies or individuals who had just won items.

Feng Chen led them to the big customer's room. Actually, everyone making a deal tonight is a big customer because the prices are sky-high.

The price of vegetables was about fifteen million each, substantial amounts, but when compared to the seven hundred million total, they seemed less impressive.

The big customer's room was separate, and upon entering, they saw the Middle Eastern Prince.

However, Ling Zhenfei's thoughts were focused on the people around the Prince, especially those two strong individuals with spiritual power.

But Ling Zhenfei couldn't determine their exact level; he would need to see them perform to find out, which seemed unlikely now.

But for such a wealthy prince, having some experts for protection is only normal.

The Prince spoke to them: "Hello, friends."

Ling Zhenfei was stunned because the speaking style was slightly familiar, immediately reminding him of Emelin.

The style of the Middle Eastern Prince's speech was quite similar to Emelin's, and one could tell from one sentence they were foreigners.

Foreigners often find Huaxia's Mandarin one of the hardest languages to learn, as their tongues struggle to adapt to this way of speaking.

For someone like the Prince to speak Mandarin this well was already quite impressive.

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