Chapter 195 Priceless Treasure

After the hostess stirred up the atmosphere, she said loudly: "The base price of this fairy relic is 100,000 yuan, and the price will be increased by no less than 10,000 yuan each time. The auction starts now!"

In the audience, there was no enthusiasm as expected by the host, but a bit of silence.

The talk of Luoshen, after all, only exists in myths and legends. These celebrities do not believe that the so-called Luoshen relics are not as real as those antique calligraphy and paintings.

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

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

"200,000!" A young girl wearing a baseball cap offered an offer. Judging by her appearance, she was clearly a high school student, and she was probably instructed by an adult to spend a small amount of money as a charity.

In the end, this fairy handkerchief was photographed at a price of 500,000 yuan, but no one offered any more.

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

The hostess had some disappointment in her eyes, but she didn't show it. She still had a professional smile on her face and shouted, "This gentleman bid 500,000 yuan, is there anyone else?"

"One time for five hundred thousand, two times for five hundred thousand..."

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

Chen Mo raised his hand and said in a serious voice, "Ten million!"

In a word, the audience was dead silent!

All eyes were 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 Luoshen relic, it has no collection value. Ten million, what do you want it for?"

Zheng Yuanhao, An Keyue and others also looked at Chen Mo in shock, not understanding why Chen Mo went crazy.

Yang Qianqian looked surprised: "I heard it right, Chen Mo bid 10 million! Does he have that much money? Could it be that he sold the gemstone 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 surprises, looked at Chen Mo and shouted: "This gentleman bids 10 million, 10 million for the first time, 10 million for the second time, and 10 million for the third time!"

"Congratulations, sir, this fairy handkerchief is yours!"

The hostess impatiently made a final decision as if she was afraid that Chen Mo would regret it.

Chen Mo's face was expressionless, but his heart was extremely excited. The relics left by his junior junior sister were priceless treasures to him, and they couldn't be measured by money.

After the auction, Chen Mo went to the backstage to pay the money, and got the seemingly ordinary 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 to charity instead of Chen Mo. Chen Mo didn't bother to care about it at all, he refused directly, and returned to the courtyard of the village in the city 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 invite you to tell me." The old man's attitude was flat, neither humble nor overbearing, and there was no expression on his wrinkled face.

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

"Miss Murong Yan'er's father, Jiangnan Murong Ke." When Murong Ke's name was mentioned, the old man's tone was a little proud.

Chen Mo didn't move, he already guessed why Murong Ke was looking for him.

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

Chen Mo looked at the old man and said calmly, "Lead the way."

By the Xiaoqing River, the tall and straight Murong Ke dressed in black stood quietly, the cigarette in his hand was almost exhausted.

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

"Thank you, Uncle Shui." Murong Ke said warmly.

The old man retreated to the side, bowed and stood there, seemingly too old to be blown down by a gust of wind, but Chen Mo had already seen that he was a warrior at the peak of his inner realm.

The Jiangnan Murong family really lived up to their reputation by being able to invite experts at the peak of the dynamic environment to be bodyguards.

If an ordinary rich man saw Murong Ke, he would definitely be respectful and restrained and speechless, even Zheng Yuanhao and his like would feel ashamed in front of such a big man who is not angry and arrogant.

But Chen Mo had a calm face, walked quietly to Murong Ke's side, looked at the sparkling Xiaoqing River in front of him, his eyes were indifferent, as if the all-powerful Jiangnan boss in front of him was no different from a passer-by.

Neither of them spoke, they stood quietly, the breeze blowing across the Xiaoqing River brought a burst of fresh air.

Murong Ke's eyes were deep, and his voice was a bit ethereal: "What do you think of the scenery of Xiaoqing River?"

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

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

Chen Mo shook his head: "No. But I've heard of it."

"Then how do you think Xiaoqinghe compares with 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 with a cold and proud face: "Why didn't you answer? Or you already have the answer in your heart."

Chen Mo looked at Murong Ke, his face still calm: "What do you want to say, just say it clearly, why bother to make such a big detour?"

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

Chen Mo wanted to smile wryly at this moment, he just didn't want to waste time, and Murong Ke said he couldn't hold his breath. If it weren't for Murong Yan'er's face, Chen Mo would never have seen Murong Ke, let alone listen to him playing charades here.

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

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

"Impotent, arrogant, and arrogant. If you want to be worthy of Yan'er, you need at least ten years of training."

Murong Ke's voice was even colder: "I saw you because I wanted you to leave Yan'er, you can't give her happiness!"

"As compensation, I can promise you a promise, but I can't violate morals and laws!"

Hearing Murong Ke's request, Chen Mo wanted to laugh, but couldn't.

"Why do you all think that I want to pester Yan'er? Who gave you the confidence!"

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

Murong Ke snorted coldly: "As a young man, I can understand your arrogance, but it's meaningless if you try to be brave."

"Since ancient times, gentlemen have been gentle and graceful, and Yan'er is young and beautiful. It is not shameful for you to pester her."

"However, with your current strength, it is far from enough to be worthy of Yan'er. Don't think that you can beat that kid from the Ye family, or know that little girl from the Jin family, so you can be proud in front of me. Even Jin Lao and Ye Wudao are in front of me, and they are only discussing friendship with my peers."

"You have never seen the Yangtze River and the Yellow River, but you think the scenery of the Xiaoqing River is very beautiful. That's because your vision is only limited to the Xiaoqing River, so how can you know the majesty of the Yangtze River and the Yellow River! Let alone the vast ocean that is far wider than the Yangtze River and the Yellow River the sea?"

"A person is truly powerful only when he is strong. Everything he gets by relying on others is nothing but flowers in the mirror and nothing in the end."