Chapter 350 The Expensive Ginseng

Freddie glanced at the box of ginseng, his whole body trembling in astonishment.

“Mr. Bruce, my mother couldn’t afford it! This is an exorbitantly priced ginseng!”

Freddie’s words immediately attracted many curious glances.

“What kind of ginseng could sell for a sky–high price?”

“Isn’t that too exaggerated?”

“Looking at that ginseng, it was only a few dozen grams.”

“You bumpkin, how could you measure top–grade ginseng by its weight!”

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Listening to the surrounding people’s heated discussions, Barry and Conway subconsciously examined this inconspicuous little wooden

box.

“Uh, isn’t this the wild ginseng that was auctioned off for ten million dollars at the Northeast Estya auction last year!”

Freddie’s hands trembled as he handed the ginseng to Robin, “Mr. Bruce, this is too valuable…”

his shoulder, “It’s for your mother, not for you.

to accept it, “Mr.

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a precious supplement,

his head, “I heard that during your toughest time, the year. when Glory Edifice was about to collapse, your mother sold all her jewelry and

clothes for others, worked as a nanny, washed dishes in restaurants to earn money, helping you get through that period.”

great mother not be worthy

only thing that can distinguish the

and treat your

held the ginseng in his trembling

at this very moment, bowed deeply to Robin, “Thank you,

shaking her head bitterly, filled

how could I have missed him forever!

imagined that the unassuming ginseng

Ten million dollars!

dared to dream of in her lifetime!

that ginseng was a gift

a brief shock, Marilyn suddenly started up on the spot, darted to

in a stride, “Robin, wait a

halted, looking up at the radiant

could you give me

for a moment, then gave a faint smile. “I remember asking you before if you wanted it, but you despised it for being a fake. a rotten free root, afraid it would harm your precious body. So,

was given away, there’s no reason to ask for

waste any more time here. We haven’t even eaten yet. let’s go have some barbecue quickly.”

that Ms. Huber, Robin, I

after them.

Strickland wasn’t short of money, so you could have let

save some face for

just a little assistant, what right do you have to boss

to me by

want it?”

me a break!” Karsyn sneered, “Didn’t you say it was junk from a rotten tree

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