Shortly after Zhao Tiezhu left the company, Lin Zhuoyun called.

"Tiezhu, you really have it, you can make Yuan Hang miserable in this medicine auction!" Lin Zhuoyun is confident of Zhao Tiezhu. In his eyes, Zhao Tiezhu's victory is inevitable. But this time, Yuan Hang's image in front of the people has been greatly damaged, which is quite unexpected.

Old rivers and lakes like Lin Zhuoyun certainly see that Zhao Tiezhu's biggest rival is Yuan Hang. Originally, Yuan Hang had an absolute advantage, but after the auction, Zhao Tiezhu had gained the upper hand.

"Uncle Lin, don't make fun of me!" Zhao Tiezhu scratched his head embarrassingly.

"I'm not kidding...