Chapter 389 Energy Spar

"Unexpectedly, you are the second young master of the Zhuo family. If I knew it earlier, I would go to Qingzhou to find you." Mo Susu Yu Guang looked at Zhuo Bufan and chuckled.

Zhuo Bufan smiled faintly. The two were just nodding their heads. If Mo Susu had not come to Qingzhou this time, there might not have been a chance to meet.

"Xiao Fan, you really belong to you," Guo Hu said in a low voice, still giving a thumbs up.

Mo Susu’s appearance may not be the most beautiful, but his temperament is the most unique, like a piece of unripe jade, clean and pure, and awe-inspiring, except that Zhuo Bufan’s thoughts are not placed on her. But the old man in Tang suit following her.

The old man in Tang costume is about 60 years old, with a long beard braided under his chin. He is eye-catching. He hasn't looked at Zhuo Bufan all the way. He said nothing, with a restrained breath. He should be a great martial artist. Conway is a bit higher.

The Mo family in Huozhou is known as a famous family, that is, a fifth-level family, and naturally has the background of warriors.

Just a warrior sent to protect Mo Susu is a great warrior. The Mo family should have a stronger background, and maybe there are figures at the master level.

Mo Susu arranged a seat to sit down. In the third row in front, there were not many people in the whole auction, but they were all top figures that Qingzhou could often see on TV, with bodyguards by his side.

The old man in Tang suit and two bodyguards sat behind him, Mo Susu sat beside Zhuo Bufan, and Guo Hu sat beside him.

The auction on the stage was halfway through. Zhuo Bufan didn't care and asked, "Miss Mo, I want to know something about it."

"Well, what's the matter?" Mo Susu blinked his kind eyes and looked at Zhuo Bufan suspiciously.

"Donghuang Real Estate Company is the property of your Mo family. I want to know that Donghuang Real Estate Company came to Qingzhou a few years ago and bought a piece of land in Donghu District." Zhuo Bufan asked.

Mo Susu pondered: "A few years ago, I was still majoring in business administration in Eagle Country. I didn't know about this matter, but my third uncle was in charge of this matter. Is there anything wrong?"

"It's okay." Zhuo Bufan said with a chuckle.

If the Mo family really killed Guo Hu's parents, it should be the third uncle who Mo Susu said.

At this moment, a group of people walked next to him. A man in his thirties, wearing a Louis Vuitton suit, occasionally showed a Patek Philippe watch on his wrist, worth more than two million yuan, followed by several bodyguards.

Zhuo Bufan glanced at him, and his gaze fell on an Asian-faced man behind him. He was also wearing a suit and his fingers were covered with jade fingers. He should be from Xiangguo, exuding a kind of yin air all over his body. Very uncomfortable feeling.

"Susu, why did you come early and didn't tell me? I'm so good to send someone to pick you up at the airport." The young man said, his eyes passed Zhuo Bufan and Guo Hu, and he sat directly beside Mo Susu.

"Don't bother with cousin, Sanshu and cousin are busy with Donghuang real estate, I can come by myself." Mo Susu said nonchalantly.

The young man's name was Mo Yi, the son of the three Mo family members and Mo Susu's cousin. His father was the chairman of the Donghuang Group, and he was the man in charge of the Qingzhou strategy of the Donghuang Group.

Mo Yi said with a smile, "Uncle asked you to come to work in the Donghuang Group. If you can't take care of your safety, I'm afraid I won't be able to eat when I go back."

"I am such a big person, I will take care of myself, and I also have friends in Qingzhou." Mo Susu said with a light frown.

Although they are cousins ​​and cousins, the two have never lived together since they were young. The big family values ​​interests and affection is weak. Moreover, Mo Susu has long been heard at home that his cousin has a romantic nature, and I don’t know if he plays with it. Many teenage celebrities and tender models naturally dislike him in their hearts.

"Oh, do you have friends in Qingzhou?" Mo Yi smiled faintly, and his eyes quietly fell on Zhuo Bufan, "Are you Susu's friend? I don't know the surname?"

"Zhuo Bufan."

"Zhuo Bufan? The second youngest of the Zhuo family. Under Mo Yi, everyone called me Third Young Master." Mo Yi smiled and nodded, his handsome face felt like a gentle spring breeze. People who didn't know really thought him. Tempered and approachable.

But Zhuo Bufan is an old fox, with a keen mind, he naturally perceives the alienation and indifference behind Mo Yi's smile.

When Mo's family entered the real estate industry in Qingzhou, they had to collect information, and they knew Zhuo Bufan, the second youngest of the Zhuo family, too, but Zhuo's family was only a mere three-tier family, so he didn't care about it.

Zhuo Bufan nodded and ignored him.

Mo Yi frowned. It seemed that he had never seen such an arrogant guy, but Zhuo Bufan, a guy who didn't know how to look at Diaodu, was simply stunned. He shook his head in his heart. How could Mo Susu and such a person? make friends?

"Cousin, I will come to work at the company tomorrow." Mo Susu said.

"So fast? I thought you came to Qingzhou, first take you to the tourist attractions in Qingzhou, and eat some Qingzhou specialty food by the way." Mo Yi frowned and said.

Mo Susu shook his head and said softly, "No, my dad asked me to come to Qingzhou this time. He just hopes that I can understand some business as soon as possible and help him manage the company. I don't want to waste time."

"Well, when you come to the company tomorrow, just call me." Mo Yi said with a smile.

At this time, on the auction stage, the auctioneer uncovered a piece of red cloth and said: "Now, the last item is ready to go on sale. This is a piece of jade. It was picked up by a seller on a trip around Alaska's volcanoes. I know what it is, but it has magical functions. For example, wearing it around in winter is like carrying a heater with you."

"The reserve price is one million, and each increase is not less than 500,000."

Zhuo Bufan's eyes exuded two brilliant lights, his gaze penetrated the space, looking at the red stone with the irregular size of the baby's fist, with a strong fire element in it. Is this an energy crystal?

"Three million." At this moment, the man sitting next to Mo Yi raised his hand and said loudly in non-standard Chinese.

Zhuo Bufan frowned, and the other party exuded a resentment. Could it be that he was also a cultivator?

If you compare martial artists and practitioners to riding a bicycle, then the energy crystal is a car, but the magician is more likely to absorb external energy, stressing to mobilize the energy of the heavens and the earth, and has great horror skills.

But the warrior is condensing oneself, thinking of the body as a container day after day, condensing the true essence.

Therefore, the energy crystal has a very limited effect on the warrior, but it is a great tonic for the magician.

Another person raised his hand, and the price reached tens of millions in just a few times. The man glanced at Mo Yi, the other party nodded, and he raised his hand and shouted, "Thirty million."

Thirty million is not unavailable to the wealthy at the scene, but it is just for a magical stone that can heat up. It is really worthless. Besides, everyone can see clearly that it is the Mo family who bids the price, and it hurts to bid the price again. The Mo family's face is not worth the loss.

"Is there anyone bidding, the first time, the second time." Just when the auctioneer was ready to make a final decision.

A faint voice sounded:

"One hundred million."

The Xiangguo man and Mo Yi turned their heads, frowning and staring at the boy next to Mo Susu.