Chapter 195

After stirring up the atmosphere, the hostess said: "the base price of this fairy relic is 100000, and the price increase is not less than 10000 every time. Now we start bidding!"

Off the stage, there was no excitement as expected by the host. On the contrary, it was a bit cold.

After all, the talk of God Luo only exists in myths and legends. These celebrities don't believe that the so-called relics of God Luo are not as real as those antique paintings and calligraphy.

However, this is a charity auction after all. Tens of millions of celebrities are nothing at all.

"150000!" A middle-aged man raised his hand.

"Two hundred thousand!" A young girl with a baseball cap quoted a price. Looking at her, she is clearly a high school student. It is estimated that she is also inspired by the adults to spend a little money, which means that she is entitled to charity.

In the end, the fairy handkerchief was sold for 500000 yuan, and no one offered any more.

Perhaps in the eyes of these celebrities, this is an ordinary handkerchief. As for those fairy legends, no one believes it at all.

In the eyes of the hostess, she was disappointed, but she didn't show it. She still had a professional smile on her face and cried out, "this gentleman has offered 500000 yuan. Is there anyone else who offers?"

"Half a million times, half a million times..."

When the host called to the second time, Chen Mo just woke up from the memory, his face also returned to normal.

Chen Mo raised his hand and said, "ten million!"

In a word, the whole audience is dead!

All eyes are focused on Chen mo.

"Ten million, is this boy crazy?"

"Let's not say it's just a handkerchief of no value. Even if it's a relic of Luoshen, it doesn't have any collection value. Ten million. What do you want it to do?"

Zheng Yuanhao, an KeYue and others also look at Chen Mo with a look of shock. They don't understand what's wrong with Chen mo.

Yang Qianqian was surprised: "I heard you right, Chen Mo bid 10 million! Does he have that much money? Did he sell the gem he got last time? "

Murong Yan'er is also Sakura mouth micro Zhang, shocked to himself: "Chen Mo want a handkerchief to do what?"

The hostess on the stage was full of surprise and looked at Chen Mo, shouting: "this gentleman is bidding 10 million, the first time of 10 million, the second time of 10 million, the third time of 10 million!"

"Congratulations, sir. This fairy handkerchief is yours!"

The hostess was afraid of Chen Mo's regretful and impatient voice.

Chen Mo's face is expressionless, but his heart is very excited. The legacy left by his younger martial sister is priceless to him, and can't be measured by money.

After the auction, Chen Mo went backstage to pay the money and got the seemingly ordinary pink handkerchief.

Jin Peiyun and Fang Yuqing dare not accept Chen Mo's money at all, and express their willingness to donate 10 million to charity instead of Chen mo. Chen didn't care about it, so he refused and returned to the village courtyard with the handkerchief.

However, just after Chen mogang left the Vientiane Hotel, an old man followed and stopped him.

"Little brother, my master wants to invite you to have a talk." The old man's attitude is plain, neither humble nor overbearing, and there is no expression on his wrinkled face.

"Who is your master?" Chen Mo asked with a frown.

"Murong Yan'er's father, Murong Ke of Jiangnan." Mention murongke's name, the old man's tone with a trace of pride.

Chen Mo doesn't move. He has already guessed why Murong Ke is looking for him.

"Forget it, for Yan'er's sake, go and see him."

Chen looked at the old man and said, "lead the way."

On the Bank of Xiaoqing River, murongke, a tall and straight man in black, stands quietly. His cigarette is about to burn to the end.

The sound of footsteps, the old man with Chen Mo came over, the old man saluted respectfully, said: "master, I have invited people."

"Hard work, Shuibo." Murong Ke said in a warm voice.

The old man stepped aside and bowed himself. It seemed that he was old and could be blown down by a gust of wind. In fact, Chen Mo had already seen that he was a warrior at the top of the internal environment.

The Murong family in Jiangnan deserves its reputation as a bodyguard.

If the ordinary rich childe meets Murong Ke, he must be very respectful and restrained, and can't say a word. Even people like Zheng Yuanhao will feel ashamed in front of such big people who are not angry and arrogant.

However, Chen Mo, with a flat face, walks quietly to murongke and looks at the shimmering Xiaoqinghe River in front of him. His eyes are indifferent. It seems that this influential Jiangnan tycoon is no different from the group A.

They did not speak, standing quietly, the breeze blowing through the Xiaoqing River, bringing a burst of fresh air.

Murong Ke's eyes were deep and his voice was misty: "what do you think of the scenery of Xiaoqing River?"

Chen Mo lightly replied, "it's beautiful."

"Have you ever seen the Yangtze River and the Yellow River?" Murong Ke asked again.

Chen Mo shook his head: "No. But I've heard of it. "

"What do you think of the comparison between the Xiaoqing River and the Yangtze River and the Yellow River?" Murongke continued.

Chen Mo did not answer, waiting for Murong Ke's next words.

Murongke turned to look at Chen Mo, his face cold and proud: "why don't you answer? Or do you already have the answer in your mind

Chen Mo looks at Murong Ke, his face is still flat: "what do you want to say, let's say it clearly, why do you have to make such a big detour?"

Murongke's face was colder: "young man, you really can't hold your breath. I'm even more disappointed with you."

Chen Mo wants to smile bitterly at the moment. He just doesn't want to waste his time and is said by Murong Ke that he can't calm down. If not for Murong Yan'er's sake, Chen Mogen would not have seen Murong Ke, let alone listened to him playing riddles here.

"Mr. Murong, for Yan'er's sake, if you have something to say, I really have something to do." Chen Mo tries to sound sincere.

Murong Ke looks at Chen Mo coldly and shakes his head secretly. In his heart, he has labeled Chen Mo with several dissatisfaction.

"Impetuous, arrogant, arrogant, want to be worthy of Yan'er, at least to temper for ten years."

Murongke's voice is colder: "I see you want you to leave Yan'er, you can't give her happiness!"

"As compensation, I can promise you a promise, but not against morality and law!"

Hearing murongke's request, Chen Mo wants to laugh, but he can't.

"Why do you all think I want to pester Yan'er? Who gave you confidence in the end! "

"I can tell you now that Yan'er and I are just friends, not what you think!" Chen Mo was slightly angry.

Murong Ke snorted coldly: "as a young man, I can understand your arrogance, but it's meaningless to be brave."

"Since ancient times, my fair lady, a gentleman, and Yan'er are young and beautiful. It's not a shame for you to pester her."

"However, with your current strength, it's not enough to match Yan'er. Don't think that if you can win the Ye family, if you know the little girl of the Jin family, you can be proud of yourself in front of me. Even if Mr. Jin and ye Wudao are in front of me, they are just making friends with me. "

"You haven't seen the Yangtze River and the Yellow River. You think the scenery of Xiaoqing River is very beautiful. That's because your vision can only be limited to the Xiaoqinghe River. How can you know the magnificence of the Yangtze River and the Yellow River! Not to mention the vast ocean which is far wider than the Yangtze River and the Yellow River? "

"A person is really strong only if he is strong in his own strength. Everything he gets by relying on others is nothing but a moon in the mirror, and in the end it's nothing."