After the hostess instigated the atmosphere, she said loudly: "The reserve price of this fairy relic is 100,000, and the price increase is not less than 10,000 each time, and the auction will start now!"

In the audience, there was no excitement as the host expected, but a little cold.

After all, the talk of Luo Shen only exists in myths and legends, and these celebrities do not believe that the so-called Luo Shen relics are not as real as those antique calligraphy and paintings in front.

However, this is a charity auction after all, and tens of millions of them are nothing to these celebrities.

"One hundred and fifty thousand!" a middle-aged man raised his hand to offer.

"Two hundred thousand!" a young girl with a baseball cap quoted, looking at her like that, she was clearly a high school student, and it was estimated that she was also instructed by an adult to spend a little money, and it was regarded as charity.

In the end, this fairy handkerchief was auctioned for a price of 500,000, and no one offered it again.

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

The hostess was a little disappointed in her eyes, but she didn't show it, and shouted with a professional smile on her face: "This gentleman bid 500,000 yuan, is there anyone else offering?"

"500,000 once, 500,000 twice ......"

When the host shouted for the second time, Chen Mo woke up from his memories and his face returned to normal.

Chen Mo raised his hand, and his voice was serious: "Ten million!"

In a word, the audience is dead!

Everyone's eyes were focused on Chen Mo.

"Ten million, is this kid crazy!"

"Let's not say that this is just a worthless handkerchief, even if it is really a relic of Luoshen, it has no collection value, ten million, what do you want it to do?"

Zheng Yuanhao, An Keyue and others also looked at Chen Mo with shocked faces, not understanding what Chen Mo was crazy about.

Yang Qianqian looked surprised: "I heard me right, Chen Mo bid 10 million! Does he have so much money? Could it be that he sold the gems he got last time?"

Murong Yan'er also opened her mouth slightly, and said to herself in shock: "What does Chen Mo want a handkerchief for?"

The hostess on the stage was full of surprise, looked at Chen Mo and shouted: "This gentleman bid 10 million, 10 million for the first time, 10 million for the second time, 10 million for the third time!"

"Congratulations to this gentleman, this fairy handkerchief is yours!"

The hostess was afraid that Chen Mo would regret it, and she couldn't bear to make a final decision.

Chen Mo's face was expressionless, but his heart was full of excitement, the relics left by the little junior sister were priceless treasures to him, and they couldn't be measured by money at all.

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

Jin Peiyun and Fang Yuqing didn't dare to accept Chen Mo's money at all, and expressed their willingness to donate 10 million for charity instead of Chen Mo. Chen Mo didn't bother to care at all, so he refused directly, and returned to the small courtyard of the urban village with the handkerchief.

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

"Little brother, my master would like to ask you to talk about it. The old man's attitude was flat, neither humble nor arrogant, and there was no expression on his wrinkled face.

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

"Miss Murong Yan'er's father, Jiangnan Murong Ke. At the mention of Murong Ke's name, the old man's tone carried a hint of pride.

Chen Mo's expression did not move, and he had already guessed in his heart why Murong Ke was looking for him.

"Forget it, for Yan'er's sake, let's go meet him. ”

Chen Mo looked at the old man and said lightly: "Lead the way." ”

On the bank of the Xiaoqing River, Murong Ke, who was tall and tall in black, stood quietly, and the cigarette in his hand was about to burn to the end.

Footsteps sounded, and the old man walked over with Chen Mo, and the old man saluted respectfully and said, "Master, I have already invited someone." ”

"Good work, Shui Bo. Murong Ke said softly.

The old man stepped aside and stood bent, looking too old to be blown down by a gust of wind, but in fact, Chen Mo had already seen that he was a martial artist at the peak of the inner realm.

can invite a master at the peak of the inner realm to be a bodyguard, and the Jiangnan Murong family really deserves its reputation.

If an ordinary rich boy sees Murong Ke, he will definitely be respectful and speechless, even if he is like Zheng Yuanhao and others, he will be ashamed of himself in front of such a big man who is not angry and arrogant.

But Chen Mo had a flat face, quietly walked to Murong Ke's side, looked at the sparkling Xiaoqinghe in front of him, and looked indifferent, as if the commanding Jiangnan boss in front of him was no different from the people all the way.

Neither of them spoke, 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 a little ethereal: "What do you think of the scenery of this Xiaoqing River?"

Chen Mo replied lightly: "It's beautiful." ”

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

Chen Mo shook his head: "No." But heard. ”

"Then what do you think of the comparison between Xiaoqing River and the Yangtze River and the Yellow River?" Murong Ke continued to ask.

Chen Mo didn't answer, quietly waiting for Murong Ke's next words.

Murong Ke turned his head to look at Chen Mo, his face was cold and arrogant: "Why don't you answer?" Or do you already have the answer in your heart. ”

Chen Mo looked at Murong Ke, his face was still flat: "Whatever you want to say, just say it, why bother to make such a big detour?"

Murong Ke's face turned even colder: "Young man, you really can't hold your breath, I'm even more disappointed in you." ”

Chen Mo wanted to smile bitterly at the moment, he just didn't want to waste time, and Murong Ke said that he couldn't hold his breath. If it weren't for Murong Yan'er's face, Chen Mo wouldn't have met Murong Ke at all, let alone listened to him play dumb riddles here.

"Mr. Murong, for Yan'er's sake, if you have something to say, you can just say it, I really have something to do. Chen Mo tried his best to make his tone sound more sincere.

Murong Ke looked at Chen Mo coldly, shook his head secretly, and had already labeled Chen Mo with several dissatisfied labels in his heart.

"Impetuous, arrogant, arrogant, and arrogant want to be worthy of Yan'er, and they need to be honed for at least ten years. ”

Murong Ke's voice was even colder: "I see that 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 Murong Ke's request, Chen Mo wanted to laugh, but he couldn't.

"Why do you all think I'm going to pester Yan'er? Who gave you confidence!"

"I can tell you responsibly now, Yan'er and I are just ordinary friends, not what you think!" Chen Mo was a little angry in his heart.

Murong Ke snorted coldly: "As a young man, I can understand your arrogance, but it's not interesting to be reckless." ”

"Since ancient times, I am a fair lady, a gentleman, Yan'er is young and beautiful, and it is not a shame for you to pester her. ”

"However, with your current strength, it is far from enough to match Yan'er. Don't think that you can win against that kid of the Ye family, if you know that little girl of the Jin family, you can be proud in front of me. Even if Jin Lao and Ye Wudao were in front of me, they were only arguing with my peers. ”

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

"A person, only if his own strength is strong, is he really strong, relying on everything that others get, is just a flower in the mirror, and in the end it will be empty. ”