Zheng Yuanhao and the others were full of horror, and Fang Yuqing whispered in front of Chen Mo, but the proud daughter of the dignified Hanyang Jin family was actually so respectful to Chen Mo!

Why, exactly!

An Keyue looked at Chen Mo with a complicated look: "Chen Mo, it turns out that this is your proud capital, the proud daughter of the Hanyang Jin family." However, this is not your own strength after all, once you are snubbed by the Jin family, you will be worthless. ”

Jin Peiyun looked at Chen Mo and said respectfully: "Mr. Chen, please take a seat in the VIP seat in front!"

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

Chen Mo glanced at the two women lightly, did not move, and his voice was a little indifferent: "Don't play tricks in front of me in the future, and next time, don't blame me for not being emotional." ”

Jin Peiyun and Fang Yuqing were shocked together, and their eyes showed shock.

"Mr. Chen's forgiveness!"

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

The two of them seemed to turn against Ye Tianning, but in fact, they knew Chen Mo's strong strength, and if Ye Tianning annoyed Chen Mo, he would probably die on the spot.

The two of them did this, in fact, they were protecting Ye Tianning.

They thought that Chen Mo couldn't see it, but they didn't expect Chen Mo to know everything well.

In the crowd, some far-sighted celebrities seemed to have thought of something, revealing a sudden look.

"The relationship between the Jin family and the Qingyang Fang family and the Ye family has always been good, so I said why did you suddenly turn your face ruthlessly today, it turned out to be like this. ”

"It's just that what kind of identity background does this young man in front of him have? He actually forced the two proud daughters of the Jin family and the Fang family to use bitter tricks to protect Ye Tianning!"

Murong Yan'er was still kept in the dark, she couldn't understand the meaning of Chen Mo's words, she felt that Jin Peiyun and Fang Yuqing helped Chen Mo, and Chen Mo shouldn't treat them like this.

Out of sympathy between women, Murong Yan'er whispered: "Chen Mo, people helped you just now, how can you treat others with such an attitude?"

Chen Mo smiled slightly, without explaining, there is no need to let Murong Yan'er know about these scheming things, let her continue to retain the innocence in her heart!

"Let's go to the front. Chen Mo said.

"Okay!" Murong Yan'er nodded happily.

At this time, a dignified-looking middle-aged man walked out of the back of the crowd and said lightly: "Yan'er, come back!"

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

"Jiangnan Murong Ke!"

"He's here too!"

"This little girl turned out to be Murong Ke's daughter!"

In the southern land, there is a saying, Gu Feng in the north of the Yangtze River, Murong in the south of the Yangtze River.

Murong here refers to Murong Ke.

Murong Ke, Murong Yan'er's father, a generation of heroes of the Murong family in Jiangnan, if it weren't for the fact that Old Man Murong was too famous, Murong Ke would be influenced by it, and Murong Ke's reputation would be even better.

"I've seen Mr. Murong!"

A group of celebrities saluted one after another, and the attitude of the other party Yuqing was different from that just now. The other party is rainy and sunny, they are equal greetings. And in the face of Murong Ke, they were all respectful.

Jin Peiyun and Fang Yuqing also bowed and saluted: "I've seen Mr. Murong." ”

"You're welcome. Murong Ke nodded lightly and walked in front of Murong Yan'er, without losing his identity, and without feeling the slightest arrogance.

"Dad!" Murong Yan'er shouted, then glanced at Chen Mo, looking a little shy: "Chen Mo, this is my father." ”

Chen Mo looked at Murong Ke, his attitude was still flat, and he said neither humbly nor arrogantly: "Hello!"

Murong Ke glanced at his precious daughter, and then his gaze shifted slightly, falling on Chen Mo.

After pondering for a moment, Murong Ke said pointedly: "Boy, you are very good, the first time we met, for Yan'er's sake, I will give you a word." ”

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

"Yan'er, come with me. ”

After speaking, Murong Ke took a deep look at Chen Mo and turned to leave.

Murong Yan'er frowned, looking at her father in confusion, feeling that he seemed to be a little cold towards Chen Mo.

"Chen Mo, my father's speech is often unpredictable, but he is very good, don't care. Murong Yan'er smiled a little embarrassed.

Chen Mo smiled slightly: "It's okay, uncle's kindness, I understand." ”

Murong Yan'er nodded happily: "Well, I can't be with you anymore, let's get in touch when we go back." ”

"Yes. ”

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

An Keyue on the side looked at Chen Mo's expression change, and sneered in his heart: "Chen Mo, now that you finally know Yan'er's identity, do you think that the capital that you relied on to be proud of in the past has suddenly become ridiculous? In front of the real big guys, your force, your friends, are not worth mentioning at all." Only when you are strong can you be truly strong!"

Looking at Murong Ke's tall and straight back, Chen Mo's face was indifferent, and there seemed to be starlight in his eyes: "In your opinion, my style of acting may be a little arrogant, but how do you know my true identity? If it weren't for Yan'er's sake, you wouldn't even be qualified to let me say hello." ”

The crowd gradually dispersed, each returning to their original seats, Chen Mo followed Jin Peiyun and Fang Yuqing to the VIP seats in the first row, quietly waiting for the auction to officially start.

It didn't take long for a beautiful hostess wearing a red dress to walk onto the stage.

After some cookie-cutter opening remarks, the first lot was brought up by a staff member.

Although a famous painting is genuine, the famous artist is still alive and is not worth much.

As we all know, the general antique calligraphy and painting are worth money after the death of the original author, so this painting is only symbolically sold for hundreds of thousands, which is still several times higher in price.

In the end, the money was announced by the host to be donated to schools in some poor areas.

Most of the things in general charity auctions are going through the motions, and basically nothing good will appear, and Chen Mo is not interested. On the contrary, some people feel that these people are very hypocritical, and if they want to donate money directly and anonymously, why do they still bid here, for fear that others will not know.

It wasn't until the last auction item was brought up that Chen Mo's heart suddenly moved, and a long-lost familiar aura rose in his heart.

The host smiled mysteriously: "This last auction item is said to be a handkerchief used by a peerless beauty in ancient times, and most importantly, this beauty is said to be a fairy in the pre-Qin period, Luoshen!"

Luo Li...... Roselle!

Chen Mo only felt that his brain was blank, and the powerful cultivation and immortal divine souls seemed to have all disappeared at this moment. In my eyes, in my heart, only those pale blue eyes were left in my mind, and there was a peerless face that emerged with endless reluctance and love at the time of farewell!

On the stage, the supporter continued to explain: "During the Three Kingdoms period, Cao Zi, who was known as a talented man, praised Luo Shen Fu for his work: Flying like a frightening Hong, graceful like a dragon. Glory autumn chrysanthemum, Huamao spring pine. It seems to be like a light cloud covering the moon, and fluttering like a flowing wind returning to snow......"

Chen Mo gradually couldn't hear the host's words, and the breath in the wooden box in the hands of the staff was the breath of the Xuandao Sect's top exercise "Tianxuan Dao Jue".

Six hundred years of day and night, that familiar breath has long been engraved into Chen Mo's bones, imprinted into his soul, even if the heavens and the earth collapse, the six reincarnations Chen Mo will not forget.

Chen Mo's eyes revealed infinite tenderness, and he muttered to himself in his heart: "Little junior sister, is it really you?"