Chapter 348

Tang Luo compared the eight trigrams. After sitting down, he inquired about it. It turned out that it was written by his grandmother.

Now it's sold for 700 million yuan.

"The young granny is really powerful. She wrote a piece of calligraphy casually, and it's so valuable! But the little grandmother's handwriting seems to be really good-looking! " Looking at the stage, Tang Luo couldn't help sighing.

Leng Rongrong's words are really beautiful. Most of the words written by some masters are just like this. They may not be as artistic as Leng Rongrong's.

"Three billion." Mo Linyuan said.

"What?" Tang Luo looks at Mo Linyuan in surprise.

"Three billion." Mo Lin Yuan a demon's handsome face has no expression, tone is also very relaxed.

"Wait a minute, we're going to take pictures of the words written by the young lady at a price of three billion dollars? Young master, are you crazy? Three billion, other people's words will be ignored, young lady's words, are you kidding. If you like it, just ask your wife to write some for you. It doesn't need money. It's free! " Tanglo's mouth twitched.

I think my young master is out of his mind. The young lady is all his. If he likes it, let the young lady write it.

Write what you want, how much you want, how much you want.

It's not hard work to write anyway.

It's more cost-effective to give the three billion to the young lady's family.

"It's not bad for the money. Let's give the young granny some face." Fourth master Mo looked spoiled, vaguely heard several people say that this word is not worth the money, he wanted to let people know that this word is worth the money.

No matter how expensive it is, he is willing to buy his wife's things.

Tang Luo

Is this what the legendary favorite wife crazy devil looks like?

Fourth master has money. Fourth master has a lot of money.

So the fourth master didn't need the money. It was a drop in the bucket for him.

Tangluo is honest and honest.

"Three billion!"

Tang Luo's words made the hall more quiet than when Xu shiting 300 million photographed Xu Rourou's necklace just now.

Just now, it's less than one billion. Which madman will be three billion when he speaks?

Are you kidding or are you serious?

Everyone's eyes were focused on the direction of the sound. Then Tang Luo looked at the crowd awkwardly and made another gesture, "I yelled for my young master. I'm a poor man and can't take pictures of it!"

Then everyone's eyes focused on Mo Linyuan.

"3 billion, is mo Sishao crazy?"

"Is this for the sake of a smile?"

"It's exaggeration. Although Mo Sishao is the fourth master of Mohism, is he so rich? Although Mohism is powerful, is it possible for Mohism and Sishao to take over the three billion

“…… Mo Si Shao, it's out of his mind. He's crazy for a woman

……

There was a lot of discussion around him, and everyone was unbelievable. He thought that Mo Linyuan must be crazy, or he would be bewildered. Otherwise, how could he be willing to spend so much money to buy this on-site painting without any famous words?

No one bid again, and the word was sure to fall into Mo Linyuan's hands.

Leng Rongrong looks at Mo Linyuan with a complicated look.

Next, Xu rule's bracelet was auctioned.

Xu rule thinks that Xu shiting will take a picture of her bracelet, but she finds that Xu shiting doesn't do it at all. After Leng Rongrong and Xu Rourou are shocked by the crowd, it's Xu rule's turn, and no one says a word.

After waiting for a long time, no one bid, even the lowest price, Xu rule looks terrible.

Finally, Xu rule let the girl beside him take a picture of her bracelet for her, and finally paid for it.

Leng Rongrong puffed a smile, "Miss Xu, you are really interesting."

"What are you laughing at?" Xu rule glared at Leng Rongrong. She felt that today was definitely her most humiliating day.

She had never been humiliated like this.

The auction is almost over.

Leng Rongrong directly went to catch up with Mo Linyuan. Standing in the corridor where there was no one, she frowned at Mo Linyuan. "Are you stupid? I can't write the words you want me to write for you. 3 billion, you go to shoot my words. Don't you think it's hard to make money? "

Although she was a person with a status in the abyss Empire and the leader of Mohism, she heard that although Mohism was powerful, it was not a super rich family.

It may be the first place in the city, but compared with other places, Mohism is actually very small.

After all, it's her husband. Leng Rongrong can't help preaching.

A black sheep in her family began to say that her husband spent money on this unworthy calligraphy and painting.

Don Lo's face was distorted when he listened.

Young granny, have you forgotten how you became a black sheep?Young master, it's just for you to take such a picture.

I'm afraid the young granny is a person without self-knowledge.

"I think your words are so valuable." Mo Linyuan was silent. When Leng Rongrong's sermon was over, he said in a very provocative tone, "my wife has hundreds of billions of words, and I'm willing to buy them."

Leng Rongrong stares at a pair of beautiful eyes and looks at Mo Linyuan like this.

She didn't speak for a long time. Suddenly, she felt lifted and her cheeks turned red.

"I don't want to talk to you. You're busy. I'll go and play with Rourou!"

After that, Leng turned around and ran away.

Mo Linyuan looks at Leng Rongrong's back and his lips are slightly crooked. He is in a good mood.

Xu shiting came over.

Mo Linyuan took a look at Xu shiting, "did you spend 300 million yuan on a 3000 yuan necklace? Do you have too much money to spend recently? "

"If you spend 3 billion on 300 yuan, you have no place to spend more than me?" Xu shiting was angry.

"My wife's, I like it."

"My niece's, I like it too. What's the problem?"

The two men exchanged a few words and walked away.

Leng Rongrong originally went back to find Xu Rourou. As a result, he bumped into a person in the corridor. That person suddenly saw Leng Rongrong, and suddenly felt a little excited.

"Rongrong, I finally found you!"

Leng Rongrong:!!!

Rongrong?

So kind?

She doesn't know him, okay?

"Rong Rong, take away your pig's hoof, don't touch me with your dirty hands!"

Leng Rongrong's vigilance flashed back, looking at the man in front of him, the hand that he had to touch at any time, squinting, vigilant to death.

"Dirty hands? My hands are not dirty. I wash them clean The man took a look at his hand, retracted his hand, laughed, looked at Leng Rongrong and said, "don't touch you if you don't touch you. Don't ask me to touch you later! Do you know who I am? "

Leng Rongrong glances at the man and knows who he is.

It's Ye Tianxin who asks her to come and accompany him.