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The news spread like wildfire, thanks to the clickbait headlines from online dia outlets.

First, the appearance of Da Hong Pao from the original mother trees at an auction stunned everyone.

Then, the fact that a re 100 grams of this Da Hong Pao had fetched the astronomical price of 18 million left the public in shock.

Finally, according to inside sources, the buyer was none other than a man in his early twenties with the surna Xu.

Perceptive bloggers, eager to drive traffic, imdiately connected this to the recent incident involving a private jet from Eastern Airlines.

The mysterious passenger on that flight was also a young man, and his surna was also Xu.

Crucially, that flight had been headed to Rongcheng.

And this auction was also held in Rongcheng.

It was too much of a coincidence!

When you looked at it that way, everything lined up perfectly—from his age and surna to the location.

The two incidents had to involve the sa person.

During a press conference in Rongcheng the following afternoon, a certain actress received a call from her boss. At his instruction, she unexpectedly brought the topic up during an interview, ntioning that she had also been at the scene and had even seen the man in question.

She didn’t dare reveal too much, only comnting vaguely that he was very young and handso.

Thanks to the boost from the celebrity’s influence, Xu Yun was soon trending online again.

He grew even more mysterious in the eyes of netizens, who playfully dubbed him "Young Master Xu!"

So tycoons who heard the news, being very interested in tea, were also eager to discover the identity of this Young Master Xu and purchase so of the tea from him.

After all, this stuff was more precious than gold or diamonds—an incredibly rare find that couldn’t be sought out, only chanced upon.

They all started pulling strings, trying to inquire with President Zhang, the organizer of the charity auction.

President Zhang had also seen the news about Xu Yun.

While at ho, he fielded one call after another from various business partners and friends, telling each one that he didn’t know, wasn’t clear, and that Xu Yun had been brought by another guest.

He didn’t reveal a single thing about Xu Yun.

He certainly didn’t reveal that Xu Yun was the one who had provided the Da Hong Pao for the auction in the first place, or he would truly be making enemies for the young man everywhere.

At the hospital, Jiang Peiyao also saw the news while scrolling on her phone.

The mont she saw "a young man with the surna Xu" and read one of the blogger’s analyses, her first thought was of Xu Yun.

But then she rembered he had already left Rongcheng that night, so she dismissed the idea.

’It must be a coincidence.’

’Otherwise, if he were still in Rongcheng, there’s no way he wouldn’t have co to see .’

She told herself silently.

’Xu Yun is from Jiangcheng. Besides , he probably doesn’t know any other won here.’

Seeing his sister staring blankly at her phone, Jiang Ping’an asked quizzically, "Sister, are you thinking about Brother Xu?"

"Yeah, a little."

Jiang Peiyao snapped out of her daze and smiled at him. "Ping’an, let’s focus on getting better so we can go back and find him together, okay?"

"Okay! I’ll be good and take my dicine on ti and go to all my check-ups."

Jiang Ping’an said happily, "I like Brother Xu the most! I want him to take to ride the bumper cars."

"He will. I’m sure he will."

Jiang Peiyao stroked her brother’s head and murmured, "You and I are both so lucky to have t him."

.....

Back in Jiangcheng, the man at the center of the trending topic, Xu Yun, landed safely at the airport after a two-hour flight.

He got into his Bentley and headed for his new ho.

Tonight, he didn’t feel like seeing any of the won in his life.

Everyone needs so ti to themselves now and then, and Xu Yun was no exception.

All he wanted tonight was to brew a cup of the premium Da Hong Pao he had just acquired, sit before the massive floor-to-ceiling windows of his penthouse at Jiangcheng Heaven and Earth, and quietly feel the river breeze as he gazed out at the water.

And contemplate his future.

’Ever since he’d co into money, he’d just been going with the flow. The number of won in his life had grown, too.’

’But he was starting to feel a little bored with it all.’

’It was ti to think about chasing poetry and distant horizons.’

’To go to new places, see new sights, and et new people.’

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