Chapter 194 Junior Sister’s Relics

Zheng Yuanhao and others had horrified faces, and Fang Yuqing was just groveling in front of Chen Mo, but the proud daughter of the Hanyang Jin family was actually so respectful to Chen Mo!

Why is this!

An Keyue looked at Chen Mo with complicated eyes: "Chen Mo, it turns out that this is the basis of your pride, being the honored guest of the proud daughter of the Jin family in Hanyang. However, this is not your own strength after all. Once you are left out by the Jin family, you will

Worthless."

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

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

Chen Mo glanced at the two women indifferently and did not move. His voice was a little cold: "Don't play tricks in front of me in the future. Next time, don't blame me for being unkind."

Jin Peiyun and Fang Yuqing were both shocked, with shock in their eyes.

"Mr. Chen, please forgive me!"

Jin Peiyun and Fang Yuqing lowered their heads in shame, their faces filled with fear.

The two of them seemed to have fallen out with Ye Tianning, but in fact they knew that Chen Mo was very powerful. If Ye Tianning angered Chen Mo, he would probably die on the spot.

What the two of them did was actually protecting Ye Tianning.

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

Among the crowd, there were some thoughtful celebrities who seemed to have thought of something and showed a look of surprise.

"The friendship between the Jin family, the Fang family in Qingyang, and the Ye family has always been good. I was wondering why they suddenly turned against each other today. It turns out that this is what happened."

"But, what kind of identity and background does this young man in front of me have? He actually forced two proud girls from the Jin family and the Fang family to resort to such methods as cruel tricks to protect Ye Tianning!"

Murong Yan'er was still kept in the dark and could not understand the meaning of Chen Mo's words. She felt that Jin Peiyun and Fang Yuqing helped Chen Mo and Chen Mo should not treat them like this.

Out of sympathy between women, Murong Yan'er whispered: "Chen Mo, I just helped you, why do you treat me with this attitude?"

Chen Mo smiled slightly and did not explain. 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 middle-aged man with a dignified appearance walked out from behind the crowd and said calmly: "Yan'er, come back!"

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

"Jiangnan Murong Ke!"

"He's actually here too!"

"This little girl is actually Murong Ke's daughter!"

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

Murong here refers to Murong Ke.

Murong Ke, Murong Yan'er's father, was a powerful figure in the Murong family in the south of the Yangtze River. If Mr. Murong's reputation hadn't been so great and Murong Ke had been influenced by him, Murong Ke's fame would have been even higher.

"I've met Mr. Murong!"

All the celebrities saluted one after another, which was different from the other party Yuqing's attitude just now. To the other party Yuqing, they greeted each other as equals. But to Murong Ke, they all treated him with respect.

Jin Peiyun and Fang Yuqing also bowed and saluted: "I have met Mr. Murong."

"You're welcome." Murong Ke nodded lightly and walked up to Murong Yan'er, without losing his identity and without making anyone feel any arrogance.

"Dad!" Murong Yan'er called out, then glanced at Chen Mo with a shy expression: "Chen Mo, this is my dad."

Chen Mo looked at Murong Ke, his attitude was still calm, neither humble nor arrogant, and said: "Hello!"

Murong Ke glanced at his precious daughter, then moved his eyes slightly and landed on Chen Mo.

After pondering for a moment, Murong Ke said pointedly: "Boy, you are very good. This is the first time we meet. For Yan'er's sake, I will give you a message."

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

"Yan'er, come with me."

After saying that, Murong Ke took a deep look at Chen Mo, turned around and left.

Murong Yan'er frowned and looked at her father in confusion, feeling that his attitude towards Chen Mo seemed a little cold.

"Chen Mo, my father's words are often unpredictable, but he is a very nice person, so don't worry about it." Murong Yan'er smiled awkwardly.

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. We will contact you later."

"kindness."

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

An Keyue watched the change in Chen Mo's expression and sneered in his heart: "Chen Mo, now you finally know Yan'er's identity, don't you think the things you were proud of before have suddenly become ridiculous? In the eyes of real big shots,

In front of me, your strength and your friends are not worth mentioning at all. Only when you are strong can you be truly powerful!"

Looking at Murong Ke's tall and straight back, Chen Mo's face was calm, and there seemed to be stars in his eyes: "In your opinion, my behavior may be a bit arrogant, but how do you know my true identity? If it weren't for Yan'er

For my sake, you are not even qualified to ask me to say hello."

The crowd gradually dispersed and everyone returned 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 begin.

Not long after, a beautiful female host in a red dress walked onto the stage.

After some stereotyped opening remarks, the first auction item was brought up by a staff member.

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

As we all know, generally antiques, calligraphy and paintings are only valuable after the original artist dies, so this painting was only sold for a few hundred thousand symbolically, which still raised the price several times.

Finally, the host announced that the money would be donated to schools in some poor areas.

Most of the things at general charity auctions are just a formality, and there are basically no good things. Chen Mo is not interested. On the contrary, some people think these people are hypocritical. If they want to donate money, why not just donate anonymously?

Bid here for fear that others won't know.

Until the last auction item was brought up, Chen Mo suddenly felt something in his heart, 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. The most important thing is that this beauty is said to be a fairy from the pre-Qin period, the Goddess of Luo!"

Luo Li... Luo Shen!

Chen Mo just felt that his mind went blank. His powerful cultivation and immortal soul seemed to disappear at this moment. Only those light blue eyes were left in his eyes, in his heart, and in his mind, and the endless thoughts that emerged when he said goodbye.

The peerless face of reluctance and love!

On the stage, the supporter continued to explain: "During the Three Kingdoms period, Cao Zijian, who was known to be extremely talented, wrote "Ode to the Goddess of Luo" to praise the Goddess of Luo: graceful as a startling dragon, graceful as a dragon. Glorious autumn chrysanthemums, gorgeous spring pines. As if they are like light clouds.

The moon is covered by it, and it is swaying like snow in the flowing wind..."

Chen Mo gradually stopped hearing the host's words. The aura in the wooden box in the hands of the staff was exactly the aura of the Xuan Dao Sect's top skill, "Tian Xuan Dao Jue".

Accompanied day and night for six hundred years, that familiar atmosphere has long been engraved in Chen Mo's bones and imprinted in his soul. Even if the world collapses, Chen Mo will not forget it.
Chapter completed!