Wu Fan suddenly shouted loudly, and there was nothing inside.

All eyes were on the glass cover again.

Murong Jian didn't think so, without the slightest fluster, maintained a humble and gentlemanly demeanor, and walked to Wu Fan's approach.

Murong Jian thought that it was normal for such a small section of hair to be unclear, and this hair was put in by himself, how could it be gone under 24-hour monitoring.

But it's okay, just because of this, to get in touch with this superb beauty.

Murong Jian picked up the high-powered magnifying mirror, saw a hair, and said with a smile:

"Miss Fu'an, look, isn't this a good place here, reddish-brown, such a big one."

At the same time, a long brown mane was also displayed on the big screen.

"Ahh what？ ”

This time, it turned out to be Murong Jian, who was as steady as Mount Tai, and shouted.

What is the situation?

Why did such a small piece of hair turn into such a long mane?

A long brown mane was directly displayed on the entire large screen.

"Hold the grass, is this Einstein's hair? It is long and thick, and brown in color. ”

"It's like a ponytail."

"Is this clearly the mane of a beast?"

"Damn, the Murong family in Zhonglu is really a profiteer, a beast's mane was identified by an expert, and it became Einstein's hair..."

"In ancient times, there were fingers for deer as horses, and now there are fingers for hair, which really subverts the baby's three views..."

The people in the box, the people below, all started talking.

Murong Xian held the magnifying mirror and tried hard to find the short piece of hair, which was white.

I searched for a long time, but I didn't find it.

The angry Murong Line dropped the magnifying glass and rushed to the crystal box.

No, no, it can't be, I put it in myself last night. How could it be recontracted?

Murong Jian picked up the red cloth in the crystal box.

I looked at it five or six times carefully, but found nothing, only the thick and long brown animal hair.

Murong Jian is a little crazy, this is not a matter of 100 million yuan, but it is related to the credibility of the Murong family.

For the first public welfare activity since the layout of the Dragon Clan, the first item auctioned was a fake, and the nature of this incident was different for those journalists who posted it on the Internet. only

If the rhythm of messing up is really smashed, the image of the Murong family will be irretrievable, and the plan to lay out the dragon clan is likely to be shelved again.

Murong Jian took two deep breaths, calmed down, and his face returned to normal.

After all, he is the eldest son of the Murong family, and he has experienced many winds and waves, and similar big scenes have also passed through several times.

Murong Jian tidied up his clothes, maintained a graceful demeanor, picked up the microphone elegantly, and said calmly:

"I'm really sorry, this may be the negligence of the staff, in any case, it's all my fault, in order to make up for this mistake, our Murong family will take two pieces of Einstein's broken hair as compensation afterwards, buy one and get one free, never lose faith, the whole world will have a dragon royal notary notarization, this Miss Fu'an doesn't have to worry, when you are sure that you get those two hairs, then pay, the auction will continue."

After Murong suggested some rhetoric, the people below immediately stopped talking.

What this Murong Jian said is very reasonable, he is impervious to wind and rain, and his ability to solve crises is really first-class, and he is worthy of being the heir of the Zhonglu Murong family.

And what surprised Wu Fan the most was that Murong Jian did not deduce that his hair was stolen or transferred, this was his ruthlessness, and Taishan collapsed without changing his color.

"Hmph, this girl is in no mood anymore, don't buy it, you keep the mane of this beast and go back and cut 500 more pieces, in the auction a few times, come out to make a show, it's really unreasonable, I hope the next few auction items are genuine, don't make some fakes to fool the dragon people, and I hope that Mr. Murong really has a heart of public welfare to help the dragon people, instead of putting profit first."

After Wu Fan finished speaking, the audience was quiet for five or six seconds, and then thunderous applause rang out.

This seemingly nonsensical and super funny, very white and rich and beautiful, actually poked at the pain point of the Murong family in such an understatement, it is really extraordinary.

The woman who claimed to be Su Yi in the SA box nodded slightly and said the word "good".

Then he turned back and commanded:

"Governor Yuan, help me check this woman, after the auction is over, I want to see her."

After Wu Fan's words, Murong Jian was very embarrassed.

"Rest assured, the folks and elders of the Dragon Clan can rest assured, even if this hair can't be found, this 100 million yuan soft sister coin, our Murong family is out, we are sincere in doing public welfare, 1000 years ago, one of the Murong family went to Zhonglu, although the development is not bad now, but after all, this is our roots, the fallen leaves return to the roots, it has always been the wish of the ancestors, there is no doubt, I will now transfer 100 million yuan to the foundation to show the family's public welfare heart."

Murong Jian generally confessed his true feelings, and his voice was full of emotion, and the people in the audience quieted down.

"Don't delay things, what else do you have to take out quickly, the auction is over, everyone has to go back to work, strive to perform well, and be a new person, people's eyes are bright, as long as you do the right thing in a down-to-earth manner, it is better than a thousand words of sensationalism."

Wu Fan sprinkled a handful of salt on Murong Jian's wound again, twisted his waist, took a model step, and turned around and returned to the box.

Murong Jian's true confession was destroyed by 80% of the effect by Wu Fan, and he was extremely depressed in his heart.

I secretly made up my mind that I must conquer this woman under the crotch, fork it a hundred times, a hundred times, and then throw it into the refugee camp, so that she will be rubbed by thousands of people, ten thousand people...

Murong Jian's hands were already trembling a little, and he walked off the stage in a gloomy manner, sent a WeChat message, and gave some orders.

When Wu Fan returned to the box, Academician Chen Dong had already stood up and walked out dejectedly, his mood was extremely low, and his disappointment was beyond words.

Wu Fan passed by him, and unknowingly stuffed a red cloth into his leather pocket.

Professor Chen Dong left the auction hall. When he was in the car on his way back, he received a WeChat message that read as follows:

"Dear Academician Chen: Einstein's hair is in your purse, don't take it out and look at it yet, delete the text message quickly..."

Academician Chen Dong's hand trembled a little, put it into the leather bag, touched it, and it seemed that a piece of cloth was placed inside.

The moment Wu Fan opened the crystal box, he took back the hair, and by the way, put a piece of red cloth in the same direction into the crystal box, and no one noticed his movements.

Back to the auction.

Sexy auctioneer continues to host:

"Ladies and gentlemen, leaders, hello everyone: there was a little accident just now, which added a touch of waves to this auction, and the personable Murong Dagongzi proved with his own actions that he is truly doing public welfare, and the auction continues."

What's next?

"One mustache, one shot, one divine soldier,

A piano and a painting for a day. ”

Isn't there a celebrity's mustache?

There was constant speculation.

According to the auction process, there is indeed a mustache of a celebrity, but due to the hair turmoil just now, it was temporarily canceled.

An auction needs to be genuinely convincing to hold the auction floor.

Murong Jian had a good grasp of the second exhibit, no one could adjust it in front of everyone's eyes, this was a peerless divine weapon, and it was fixed on an incomparably strong nano black iron chain.

The auctioneer raised the microphone and said:

"The following is our second auctioneer, you must have been looking forward to it for a long time, I believe that this time will definitely not disappoint you, because it is a peerless magic weapon, a blade that is as iron as clay, please ask the staff to bring it up."