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Chapter 633 Traces of Mother!

For a moment, the dinner scene was in chaos.

But, it's beyond the reach!

It's too late.

Seeing that the eldest lady of the Jiang family was about to kiss Dadi, the four guards were shocked and sweated in a cold sweat.

If the eldest lady makes any mistakes, they will lose their skin even if they don’t die.

At this time, they saw a person, only one step away from their lady. The direction of their lady's fall was this person's - Huai!

Everything in the world is coincidental.

This person is nothing but Lin Feng.

"Who, lie on the ground and act as a cushion, otherwise my eldest lady will kill you if she suffers any damage."

The guard shouted, threatening, with a strong and arrogant attitude.

For a moment, all eyes fell on Lin Feng.

Lin Feng raised his eyebrows and turned slightly, and ran into Jiang Qiuyue perfectly!

He is never threatened!

When Jiang Qiuyue saw this scene, she was slightly stunned and cursed in her heart:

Beast!

No, it’s worse than beasts!

Bang!

The eldest lady of the Jiang family went downwards and her butt backwards, and had an intimate contact with the earth, showing off her wealth.

Watch - Paleo Philippine, worth millions!

The sapphire on the necklace - comes from the sea clan, the heart of the ocean worth tens of millions.

At this moment, time seemed to be frozen, and the hall was silent. Everyone opened their mouths in shock, as if they were stupid, and they could not believe everything they saw.

What?

This bastard, he actually avoided it?

Oh my God, this is the eldest lady of the Jiang family, the leader of the four major families.

He not only missed a great fortune, but also had a big deal!

Some people were unwilling to accept it and howled in their hearts. God, why wasn’t the person standing there just now, me?

ah--

A burst of pain came from his elbow and Bo Linggui, and Jiang Qiyue exhaled in pain.

"We are guilty, please punish Miss Seven!"

Four guards kneeled on the ground and apologized.

"Help me up!"

Jiang Qiyue got up, gritted her silver teeth, looked up, but found that at some point, Lin Feng had left, leaving only a slightly thin back.

"This beast is worse than a bastard!"

Jiang Qiuyue grinded his teeth.

——

Lin Feng entered the venue, found Ye Qingyu with his breath, and walked slowly over.

There was an old man in Tang suit beside Ye Qingyu, and there were several young men and women. When she saw Lin Feng coming, she nodded to the old man in Tang suit and said, then got up and walked over.

"Brother Feng, I'm so embarrassed. An elder in the family is here. I want to accompany you. You can play for a while first, and I'll go find you later!" Ye Qingyu said with an apology.

"Okay." Lin Feng shrugged and said helplessly.

"Don't be angry, I'll compensate you later!" Ye Qingyu left with a smile.

Behind him, beside the old man in Tang suit, a young man with a buzz cut stared at Lin Feng with a bad look.

At the auction, auction items were pushed out one by one.

There are antiques, weapons, creativity, etc., all of which are sold at sky-high prices.

"Next, what I want to take is an authentic ancient painting."

"That's right, this is the "Picture of Hundred Birds Paying to the Phoenix" that everyone has been looking forward to for a long time from the Ming Dynasty painting saint Tang Yin and Tang Bohu."

"The starting price is 20 million!"

"Each price increase must not be less than five million!"

Below, countless people bid wildly, and in just a moment, they reached 100 million, which doubled five times, which was astonishing.

"One Thirty million!"

A young man was clamoring, smiling and calm, but he wondered why the elders at home cared so much about this ancient painting, and he was almost certain to win.

"One 50 million!"

A woman has red lips and white teeth, transcendent and ethereal. She can't figure out how her grandfather, who has always been invincible to the world, valued such a painting?

"One 70 million!"

Another man was majestic, heroic, domineering, and muttering in his heart, not just a broken painting, as for his repeated instructions?

——

"Two million!"

In the end, a young man spoke up and crushed the audience at a sky-high price, and was determined to win ancient paintings.

The auctioneer was full of excitement. When he was about to drop the hammer, a voice sounded.

"Three hundred million!"

In an inconspicuous corner, Lin Feng spoke lightly.

He stared at the ancient painting, and a cold light appeared deep in his eyes.

Pictures of birds paying homage to the phoenix, pictures of autumn frost, and eagle spreading its wings and swallowing the mountains and rivers. They are the collections of my father Lin Aotian and are also the three favorite paintings of my father.

He saw it once when he was a child, but an accident occurred and his home was stolen, and these three paintings were gone.

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