"If you don't borrow, don't borrow... There is no need to humiliate people like this. Maybe you think it doesn't matter if you trample on me at will, but I will also hurt." Mu Baoer's voice trembled slightly, and shed her hand coldly and walked away.

Men are reliable, sows can climb trees, haha, this sentence is indeed correct.

Mu Baoer could only laugh at herself, use Ah Q's spirit, and try her best to forget the humiliation she had just been.

But if she doesn’t have ten million, what should she do! Did she not even have the chance to bet on her own destiny tonight?

Next is the dance party. As Mu Lanlan said, this kind of charity dance party is a stage for women to compete for face, with high-ranking celebrities and all kinds of celebrities competing for beauty.

And because her dress was dirty, she was lucky to avoid it.

Hearing the bidding of auctions again and again, Mu Baoer felt funny and sighed, feeling like a hawking in the slave market, but the bidding in tens of thousands of units really makes people feel the huge gap between the rich and the poor in this society.

What a million or five million bid for a dance has already made her chin fall to the ground, but the price behind it is getting higher and higher, making Mu Baoer's eyes bigger. Ten million, do you want to be so exaggerated? Even a charity dance party will not work so hard!

Alas, this group of damn rich people spends millions or tens of millions of dollars to dance. Why can't they pluck a hair to help her?

The poor poor man, like her who has worked for half her life, cannot earn a dance.

Mu Baoer was watching the fun and listening to the enviable and jealous numbers, and couldn't help but wonder, who was the highest auction, and which woman would get the highest price in the whole audience, would definitely be very respectful!

Soon she heard an amazing number.

"Fifty million, Miss Mu Lanlan."

The voices of the audience suddenly became quiet. Although they were all used to big scenes, many people still showed a little surprise. After all, this kind of charity dance is not official and will not be on TV. It is already the limit to spend 10 or 20 million to praise the woman they like and win face.

The number of 50 million is still too big. This number will not appear again tonight, so that Miss Mu Lanlan is the most eye-catching and beautiful dance queen tonight.

The guests turned their attention to the person who was shouting, and found that it was the handsome young man who walked in with Feng Shishui. He looked elegant and calm, as if he was bidding just an ordinary number. Mu Lanlan excitedly gave him a big hug, and all the lights found them, which won applause and praise from the audience at once.

Mu Baoer stared blankly at the intersection of the spotlights. Mu Lanlan smiled sweetly and grabbed Ji Mo into the dance floor. She led the dance floor and watched them dance gracefully, with elegant postures, like a pair of charming golden boys and jade girls, the pretty and cute girl, the gentle and elegant man, and the warm atmosphere she had never experienced from Ji Mo.

Her heart suddenly felt bitter and uncomfortable.

It is not envy, not jealousy, but a deep awareness of what is the difference between clouds and mud. Mu Lanlan is the clouds in the sky, and she is the mud under her feet.

He can auction a dance for 50 million to please Mu Lanlan.
Chapter completed!