In an instant, all the blood drained from Qiao Xin’s face. Her legs trembled uncontrollably as her weight fell on Su Yan. Without his presence, she might have collapsed to the ground.
Director Lin placed a hand over his heart, trying hard to calm himself down. He was genuinely afraid that he would faint from the shock.
At this moment, Director Lin suddenly understood why his usually composed assistant had been so flustered.
However, what shocked Director Lin even more was that the five pots of Suranne Grass were just the beginning. The gifts that followed almost caused Director Lin to faint from suffocation.
Goodness, this was Moonlight Grass!
These pots of Moonlight Grass had even bore fruit!
One stalk of Moonlight Grass was worth tens of millions. Moreover, Moonlight Grass that had bore fruit was even rarer and more valuable than Suranne Grass!
When everything had been carried in, the onlookers began to count the items one by one in childish excitement. It was as if they had all reverted to kindergarteners.
Five pots of Suranne Grass, six pots of Moonlight Grass, and twelve ripe Moonlight Fruits.
Each ripe Moonlight Fruit was worth more than a hundred million.
Director Lin was almost knocked out. He moved his arm in front of Lin Tao and said excitedly, "Quick, pinch me!"
A gleeful smile appeared on Lin Tao’s face. Not holding back, she pinched Director Lin’s arm hard.
"Oh, that hurts! So everything is true!" Director Lin looked at the items in utter disbelief. He was afraid that he would faint from excitement. He was breathing so heavily that he wondered, momentarily, if an inhaler was necessary to assist his breathing.
Qiao Xin looked at the five pots of Suranne Grass, neatly arranged in a row, and her breathing grew more and more erratic.
She had initially thought that Qiao Nian was just going to hide the other pots of Suranne Grass she had seen, but she had never expected Qiao Nian to give all of them to Director Lin.
Was Qiao Nian a fool?
Those pots of Moonlight Grass shouldn’t have been sent by Qiao Nian, right?
Qiao Xin remembered that there were no pots of Moonlight Grass in the van at the mental hospital that day.
That’s right. These definitely weren’t sent over by Qiao Nian!
If Qiao Nian was so rich, why had she still stayed in the mental hospital, subjecting herself to suffering? It couldn’t be true.
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