Chapter 194

Zheng Yuanhao's faces are full of terror. Fang Yuqing is just humble in front of Chen Mo, but the proud daughter of the Jin family in Hanyang is so respectful to Chen Mo!

Why on earth is this!

An KeYue looks at Chen Mo with complicated eyes: "Chen Mo, it turns out that this is the capital of your pride. This is the honored guest of the golden family of Hanyang. However, this is not your own strength in the end. Once you are neglected by the gold family, you will be worthless. "

Looking at Chen Mo, Jin Peiyun said respectfully, "Mr. Chen, please take a seat at the front VIP seat!"

Fang Yuqing also made a gesture of invitation: "Mr. Chen, please!"

Chen Mo looked at the two girls lightly, but did not move. His voice was a little cold: "don't play tricks in front of me in the future. Next time, don't blame me for not being affectionate."

Jin Peiyun and Fang Yuqing were shocked at the same time, and their eyes were shocked.

"Excuse me, Mr. Chen!"

Jin Peiyun and Fang Yuqing lowered their heads in shame, their faces full of fear.

They seem to have fallen out with Ye Tianning. In fact, they know Chen moqiang's great strength. If ye Tianning annoys Chen Mo, they may die on the spot.

By doing so, they are actually protecting Ye Tianning.

They think Chen Mo can't see it, but they don't think Chen Mo knows everything.

In the crowd, some farsighted celebrities seem to have thought of something, showing a sudden color.

"The relationship between the Jin family and the Qingyang Fang family and the Ye family has always been good. I would like to say why they suddenly turned their backs on each other today. That's what happened."

"It's just that what kind of identity and background does this young man have? They even forced the two gifted women of the Jin family and the Fang family to protect Ye Tianning by means of bitter flesh

Murong Yan'er is still in the dark and can't understand the meaning of Chen Mo's words. She thinks that Jin Peiyun and Fang Yuqing have helped Chen Mo, and Chen Mo should not treat them like this.

Out of sympathy among women, Murong Yan'er whispered, "Chen Mo, how can you treat people with this attitude when they helped you just now?"

Chen Mo smiles and doesn't explain. There is no need for Murong Yan'er to know these tricky things. Let her keep her innocence in her heart!

"Come on, let's go to the front." Chen Mo said.

"Good!" Murong Yan'er nodded happily.

At this time, the crowd out of the rear of a handsome middle-aged man, light said: "Yan son, come back!"

There was a sudden commotion in the crowd, and someone recognized the man.

"Murongke, Jiangnan!"

"He's here, too!"

"This little girl is murongke's daughter!"

In the south, there is a saying that Gufeng in Jiangbei and Murong in Jiangnan.

Murong here refers to murongke.

Murong Ke, the father of Murong Yan'er, is the hero of Murong family in the south of the Yangtze River. If it wasn't for the reputation of the master Murong, murongke would be more famous than ever.

"Yes, Mr. Murong!"

A group of celebrities saluted one after another, and their attitude was different from that of the other party just now. Each other rain clear, they are equal greetings. In the face of murongke, they are all respectful.

Jin Peiyun and Fang Yuqing also bowed to salute: "met Mr. Murong."

"You are welcome." Murong Ke nodded lightly, and went to Murong Yan'er, without losing identity, but also made people feel no pride.

"Dad Murong Yan'er called, and then looked at Chen Mo, a little shy: "Chen Mo, this is my father."

Looking at murongke, Chen Mo's attitude is still insipid, and says: "Hello!"

Murong Ke looks at her baby daughter, then moves her eyes slightly and falls on Chen mo.

Pondering for a moment, Murong Ke if pointed to say: "boy, you are very good, the first time to meet, in Yan'er's sake, I send you a word."

"Young people can have character, but remember to be arrogant!"

"Yan'er, come with me."

With that, Murong Ke takes a deep look at Chen Mo and turns away.

Murong Yan'er frowns and looks at her father puzzled. She feels that he seems to be indifferent to Chen mo.

"Chen Mo, my father's words are often unpredictable, but people are very good. Don't care." Murong Yan'er said with a smile of embarrassment.

Chen Mo smiles: "it's OK, uncle's good intentions, I understand."

Murong Yan'er nodded happily: "well, I can't be with you. We'll be in touch later."

"Yes."

Looking at Murong Yan'er happily chasing Murong Ke to one side, the smile on Chen Mo's face gradually returned to calm.

Looking at Chen Mo's change, an KeYue sneered in her heart: "Chen Mo, now that you finally know Yan'er's identity, do you think that the capital that used to be proud of suddenly becomes very ridiculous? In front of the real bigwigs, your force, your friends, is not worth mentioning. Only when you are strong can you be truly powerful! "Looking at murongke's tall and straight back, Chen Mo's face is indifferent, and there seems to be starlight in his eyes: "in your opinion, my style of conduct may be a bit arrogant, but how do you know my real identity? If it's not for Yan'er's sake, you don't even have the qualification to say hello to me. "

With Jin Peiyun and Fang Yuqing, Chen Mo comes to the first row of VIP seats and waits for the auction to begin.

Before long, a beautiful woman in a red dress stepped onto the stage.

After the same opening remarks, the first item was brought up by a staff member.

Although a famous painter's painting is genuine, it is still alive and worthless.

As we all know, most antiques, calligraphy and paintings are valuable only after the death of the original author. Therefore, this painting only sold several hundred thousand symbolically, which still raised the price several times.

Finally, the money was announced by the host and donated to schools in poor areas.

In general, most of the things in charity auction are in the past, and there will be no good things. Chen Mo has no interest. On the contrary, some people think that these people are hypocritical. If they want to donate money anonymously, why should they bid here for fear that others will not know.

Until the last auction product was brought up, Chen Mo suddenly moved in his heart, and a familiar breath that had not been seen for a long time rose in his heart.

The host said mysteriously with a smile: "this last auction item is said to be a handkerchief used by a peerless beauty in ancient times. The most important thing is that this beauty legend is a fairy in the pre Qin period, Luo God!"

Luoli Luoshen!

Chen Mo only felt that his brain was blank. At this moment, the powerful cultivation and the immortal spirit seemed to disappear. In the eyes, in the heart, in the mind only that pair of light blue eyes, and that farewell time emerged endless not to give up and love the peerless face!

On the stage, supporters continued to explain: "during the Three Kingdoms period, Cao Zijian, who was known as a man of great talent, wrote a Ode to the goddess of Luo, praising the God of Luo: it was as graceful as a crane, as graceful as a dragon. Glory autumn chrysanthemum, huamaochun pine. It's as if the moon is covered by the light clouds, and it's like the snow coming back from the wind... "

Chen Mo can't hear the host's words. The breath in the wooden box in the hands of the staff is the breath of the top-level skill of xuandaozong, Tianxuan daojue.

Six hundred years of day and night together, that familiar breath has long been engraved in Chen Mo's bones and soul. Even if the world collapses, Chen Mo will never forget the six samsara.

Chen Mo reveals infinite tenderness in his eyes and murmurs in his heart: "little sister, is it really you?"

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