Chen Mo said helplessly to Murong Yan'er: "Don't listen to her nonsense, she is just staying with me temporarily." ”

Turning his head, Chen Mo glared at Yan Qingcheng: "If you continue to cause trouble, don't blame me for driving you back to Yanjing!"

Yan Chengcheng was not afraid at all, and looked at Chen Mo.

Chen Mo had no choice but to turn around and leave, letting Yan Chengcheng continue to mess around with Murong Yan'er and the others.

Chen Songzi hurriedly followed and whispered, "Young Master, do the three teenagers who insulted you just now need to be taught a lesson?"

Chen Mo shook his head: "No need, a few children, let them go!"

"Young master is generous!" Chen Songzi patted his ass and followed closely behind Chen Mo.

Chen Mo walked towards the door, and suddenly his footsteps paused, and he actually saw an acquaintance, Chu Wenxiong.

Chu Wenxiong, who was walking towards him, naturally saw Chen Mo at a glance, with a hint of joy in his eyes, and immediately walked over quickly, arching his hand and saying, "I didn't expect to meet Mr. Chen here, I'm glad to meet him!"

Although he had a conflict with Chu Wenxiong, Chen Mo didn't hate him, and nodded lightly, which was regarded as a response.

After that incident, Chu Wenxiong inquired in many ways and learned that Chen Mo had cured Old Man Jin's illness, which was highly valued by Old Man Jin, and even Old Man Jin once said that if anyone offended Chen Mo, he would be expelled from the Jin family immediately.

Chu Wenxiong offended Chen Mo, and he always wanted to find a chance to make amends, but the Wuzhou boss also had his own dignity, and it was impossible to find the door and take the initiative to slap Chen Mo, seeing Chen Mo in the gambling stone field today, Chu Wenxiong naturally would not let go of this opportunity to curry favor with Chen Mo.

"Could it be that Mr. Chen also has some research on gambling stones?" Chu Wenxiong took the initiative to find something to say.

Chen Mo nodded lightly: "I want to buy two good stones and go home for my father as a gift for the New Year!"

Chu Wenxiong showed a hint of surprise in his eyes, and said: "I asked a few friends to participate in the gambling stone conference this time, but I don't know much about this industry, how about Mr. Chen help me palm the eye? What do you think, Mr. Chen?"

Chu Wenxiong's thoughts, how could Chen Mo not know? Since someone was willing to be the wronged boss and took the initiative to send it to the door to wait for Chen Mo to swing a knife to slaughter, Chen Mo would naturally not be polite.

"Okay, then I'll be disrespectful!" Chen Mo said lightly.

At this moment, a voice was heard through the microphone.

"Welcome all friends to come and participate in the weekly gambling stone conference of the Treasure Hall, I announce, the gambling stone conference, start now!"

Chu Wenxiong stretched out a hand and made a gesture of please: "Mr. Chen, the gambling stone conference has begun, let's go over!"

Chen Mo nodded and took Chen Songzi back to the square stone platform.

Chu Wenxiong followed closely beside Chen Mo, smiling and introducing some information to Chen Mo about this gambling stone conference, and those who didn't know thought that the two were old friends who had been friends for many years.

Yan Tingcheng, Murong Yan'er and the others, when they heard that the gambling stone conference had begun, also gave up their confrontation and looked at Chen Mo who came over together.

Yang Qianqian looked at Chu Wenxiong who was following Chen Mo, and suddenly looked panicked: "Keyue, isn't that Chu Wenxiong?"

An Keyue was also nervous: "Yes, is he also here to participate in the Gambling Stone Conference?"

Murong Yan'er said softly: "Don't be afraid, with Chen Mo here, he doesn't dare to do anything!"

Although Lin Tao did not experience the day of Yang Qianqian's birthday party, he had also heard of Chu Wenxiong and knew that he was a famous boss in Wuzhou.

"How could Boss Chu walk with Chen Mo's waste, it seems that the two of them are quite familiar. Lin Tao was a little surprised, looking at Chen Mo with a hint of suspicion.

Yang Qianqian, Zhang Xian and others did not make a public announcement about the events of that day, after all, it was not a glorious thing, so Lin Tao did not know the relationship between Chu Wenxiong and Chen Mo.

At this time, some people came out of the lounge behind the stone platform one after another, and all of those people were above the top, and their eyes were empty, and they knew that they were big people at a glance.

"It seems that those friends of mine arrived early. Looking at those people, a malicious smile appeared on Chu Wenxiong's face.

On the stone platform, a slightly chubby middle-aged man took the microphone and said: "I won't repeat the rules of the stone gambling conference, but this time the bidding has been adjusted, and the price increase will start at least 10,000 yuan each time, and then I will start to take out the original stones that participated in the auction this time." ”

After the middle-aged fat man finished speaking, all the people scattered around the hall gathered around, but most of them stood on the periphery, only Chu Wenxiong and Chen Mo, as well as those who came out of the lounge just now, were arranged to be seated.

Even Yan Qingcheng, Murong Yan'er and others were standing on the periphery.

Chu Wenxiong whispered to Chen Mo: "The fat man on the stage is the boss of Zhenbaotang, Jia Jing'an, the largest antique trading place in Wuzhou, Zhenbaozhai, is opened by him, in terms of strength, he is a little higher than me, and he can rank in the top ten in the entire Hanyang." ”

Chen Mo just glanced at the middle-aged fat man lightly, and his face was indifferent.

Jia Jing'an on the stage opened his mouth and shouted: "Bring the No. 1 rough stone up!"

Two men in overalls, carrying a rectangular stone the size of a goat, walked up and lowered the stone, and the two took a few steps back.

Jia Jing'an said with a bright smile: "The No. 1 rough stone, sent by Lingnan, has a reserve price of 500,000 yuan, and the auction will start!"

The people below exchanged their heads for a while, and a wealthy middle-aged man in the northwest corner below the stone platform raised his hand: "Five hundred and fifty thousand!"

Chu Wenxiong immediately whispered to Chen Mo: "This person is the richest man in Qingyang. ”

Not far from Fang Wei, a young man with a somewhat pale face raised his hand and said in a lazy voice: "Six hundred thousand!"

A touch of solemnity flashed in Chu Wenxiong's eyes, and he continued to whisper: "This person is not simple, the first family of Linzhou, the descendant of the Lin family, Lin Tianya!"

Chen Mo glanced at Lin Tianya and asked suspiciously, "This Lin family is very rich?"

"No, although the Lin family's wealth is more than mine, this is not the reason why he became the first family in Linzhou, the real background of the Lin family, I heard that it is very mysterious, the outside world is not very clear, I only know that anyone who is against the Lin family, or it will not be long before he will die. Chu Wenxiong seemed to remember the horror of the Lin family, and his face was a little unnatural.

Chen Mo was slightly stunned, and did not look at Lin Tianya again, but at the ordinary old man next to Lin Tianya. The old man didn't seem to be good-looking, but Chen Mo clearly sensed that he was a martial artist with little internal strength.

Perhaps, this is the true essence of the Lin family.

Next to everyone in the Lin family, a burly man sneered: "This stone is quite big, but in fact, there is nothing in it, I'm not interested!"

Chu Wenxiong looked at the big man, his eyes narrowed slightly: "This person is Xu Donghan, the owner of Ruhe Wanfulou, who is a local tyrant in Ruhe City, and his strength is very strong. It's the same as Wuzhou's Jumbo Zhai, and it's the same with me. ”

Chen Mo just glanced at Xu Donghan lightly, and then looked at a thin old man beside him, ordinary people may not be able to see any difference in that old man, but Chen Mo can see that there is a trace of yin in the old man's body.

"This is, cultivator?"