Urban Super Medical Saint-Chapter 753 - 752

"Master Ge, good morning!" Under Ouyang Murong's guidance, Song Wenhong and Lin Tian approached Ge Dongxu and bowed respectfully.

Just as Song Wenhong and Lin Tian had respectfully bowed to Ge Dongxu, Ouyang Zesheng came out carrying a bag prepared for Ge. Seeing the two renowned wealthy men of Melbourne bowing respectfully in front of Ge Dongxu, and even despite their age addressing him as Master Ge, he couldn't help but be secretly astonished.

"Great Uncle Master, your things are ready," Ouyang Zesheng said as he walked up, respectfully.

"Hmm, put it aside for now, my friend will come to pick me up in a bit," Ge Dongxu nodded, then pointed to the chairs next to them and said to Song Wenhong and Lin Tian, "Please, have a seat." freewēbnoveℓ.com

"We juniors don't deserve to sit in the presence of Master Ge, standing is fine, standing is fine." Lin Tian had just about to sit as instructed when Song Wenhong pulled him back, his face full of trembling respect as he humbly said.

"Mr. Song, Mr. Lin, there's no need for such formalities, please sit down," Ge Dongxu said with a faint smile.

"There's no need for you to keep calling us 'Mr.' We can't bear such honor, just call me Ahong and him Atian," Song Wenhong quickly said.

He was truly terrified by the horrific strength that Ge Dongxu had displayed the previous night, and besides, Dongxu had saved his life that night, making Dongxu his life-saving benefactor.

Ge Dongxu just smiled noncommittally and then asked, "What brings you two here so early this morning?"

"This is a small token of appreciation from our Chinese Gangs. Please, Master Ge, accept it," Song Wenhong saw that Ge Dongxu had asked a question and didn't dare to beat around the bush, taking out an envelope and handing it to Ge Dongxu with both hands respectfully.

Ge Dongxu received it and then opened it to find that the envelope contained some property transfer documents and a cash check for properties in Melbourne.

Although Ge Dongxu was not sure of the value of those properties, just seeing a cash check for five million Australian Dollars, he reckoned the value of the properties couldn't be low.

"What is this all about?" Ge Dongxu frowned.

"This is what you rightfully deserve, Master Ge. You not only resolved the conflict with the Hell Rebels for us, but because of you, the Vietnamese 5X gang's territory will now be completely taken over by our Chinese Gangs. We can't keep benefiting without compensating Ouyang for his suffering, and we can't let you come all the way here without recompense, so you must accept this. Even with this, we still have the larger advantage," Song Wenhong explained.

"Hmm, if that's the case, then I shouldn't be too courteous with you," Ge Dongxu thought about it and nodded. He then casually handed the envelope to Ouyang Murong and said, "I can't conveniently take these with me, so I'll transfer everything to your name. You manage it."

"Yes!" Ouyang Murong received the envelope and respectfully answered, while at that moment Ouyang Zesheng was almost dumbfounded.

Only then did he truly understand that the gang clashes from the previous night were because of his Great Uncle Master.

Of course, that wasn't the only shock. What truly astounded Ouyang Zesheng was that after all the fighting, just because of his Great Uncle Master, the benefits all went to the Chinese Gangs.

He must be incredibly impressive!

Of course, the amount on the checks in the envelope and the value of those property transfer documents also secretly stunned Ouyang Zesheng.

Song Wenhong and Lin Tian watched in astonishment as Ge Dongxu casually handed over a check and property worth at least ten million Australian dollars to Ouyang Murong. Their hearts were filled with a myriad of emotions.

This is what a true hermit from the mundane world looks like!

"Is there anything else?" Ge Dongxu asked after nonchalantly passing the document envelope to Ouyang Murong.

"Nothing else! Should you need anything from us in the future, Master Ge, please do not hesitate to ask. We won't disturb you any longer," said Song Wenhong and Lin Tian, both astute men. Upon hearing this, they respectfully placed their business cards on the table and then took their leave.

Ge Dongxu did not try to keep them around; instead, he let Ouyang Murong see them out.

Not long after Song Wenhong and Lin Tian had left, Betty drove up in a Ford sedan and stopped in front of the mansion.

Because she was in a hurry, Betty merely greeted Ouyang Murong and his company briefly before pulling Ge Dongxu into the car, leaving Ouyang Murong and his son with their eyes wide open in disbelief.

"Dad, could that woman be the cultivator's girlfriend?" Ouyang Zesheng curiously asked after watching the car drive away.

"Should you be gossiping about such things?" Ouyang Murong scolded, slapping his son on the head while he too secretly speculated about Betty's identity.

Logically speaking, he should not be suspicious, for Ge Dongxu had once brought Liu Jiayao to meet his master at the airport, clearly stating that she was his woman.

But the issue was that his Sect Leader uncle was almost an immortal figure, so having a few more girlfriends wouldn't raise any concerns for Ouyang Murong.

Conversely, if a nearly immortal figure like his Sect Leader uncle only had one woman by his side, Ouyang Murong would actually find that more troubling.

Of course, these thoughts were only meant for Ouyang Murong to ponder privately. If Ge Dongxu didn't speak of it, he was absolutely not to gossip.

"Dad, I was just asking you in private!" Ouyang Zesheng said with a wry smile, rubbing his head.

"Even so, it's not allowed!" Ouyang Murong said with a serious face.

"Alright then, let's not talk about that. Let's talk about that document envelope you're holding," seeing his father's serious expression, Ouyang Zesheng quickly changed the subject.

"Right, I'm still not very familiar with Melbourne, so I do need your help with this. Assess the value of these properties and see if there's any potential for appreciation, so I can decide what to do with them. And also this money, you have to help me think about where it would be best to invest," Ouyang Murong nodded in response.

Although the Sect Leader uncle did not care much for the money, Ouyang Murong was definitely going to take this task seriously since it was entrusted to him.

"Dad, is the cultivator uncle really indifferent to money like a hermit, or is it because he's actually very wealthy and doesn't care about this amount, just tossing it to you so casually? The check plus the properties, I roughly estimate it to be worth at least fifteen million Australian dollars!" Ouyang Zesheng curiously asked as he began to examine the contents of the document envelope.

"Cultivation is very expensive, and from a certain perspective, cultivators crave money even more. Hence there's an old saying: 'Achieve literary and martial skills, to serve in the homes of emperors and kings.' It refers to scholars and military generals, but isn't it also about the people of Qimen? So you see, throughout history, how many extraordinary people have been esteemed guests in the homes of high officials and nobles, like Dongfang Shuo of the Han Dynasty, Zhuge Liang of the Three Kingdoms, and Liu Bowen of the Ming Dynasty, and so on. Your uncle the cultivator certainly needs money. It's just that at his level, money is useful to him, but he's not bound by it. Of course, your uncle himself is also a business prodigy. If we're talking about making money, you're not even qualified to carry his bags," Ouyang Murong replied.