Chapter 221 Charity Dinner

After saying goodbye to Mrs. Liang, Jian Mo's face was not very good. Old Jian could see it and patted her shoulder. "Xiao Mo, do anything as long as you think you can bear the consequences."

"……good."

Mrs. Liang did not give up, and later sent a message to Jian Mo to invite her warmly: "I will cover it for you, you can come with me and say you are my sister."

She is so sophisticated and yet so unsophisticated. Jian Mo laughed and said, "Then go join in the fun."

There are all kinds of expensive dresses in Mingyuan. She picked out a smoky gray long dress at random, tied her hair up, and wore a pair of long star earrings. She looked beautiful and decent.

When Mrs. Liang saw her, she praised her for being young.

They entered the venue hand in hand.

Jian Mo deliberately chose the second day of the auction because she was afraid that she would meet many people she didn't want to meet on the first day.

But I was not spared, and as soon as I entered, I saw a familiar figure.

Even though the man was sitting in the corner, he was still very dazzling and had a strong aura. He lowered his head slightly. A woman next to him handed him a document for him to review. He took a look and signed with a pen.

It's so exciting just by watching the movements.

Mrs. Liang asked tentatively, "Want to go over and say hello?"

Jian Mo took a deep breath and looked away, "Forget it."

She had nothing worth auctioning and no money to buy anything, so she just thought of it as a way to help Mrs. Liang have fun.

She was also sitting in the corner, looking very lazy. Mrs. Liang was sitting next to her now, and those who wanted to get close to her knew better and stopped coming over.

Mrs. Liang didn't like a few things she bought. Tired of sitting there, she handed the decision to Jian Mo, "Buy whatever you like, I'll pay."

Jian Mo opened her eyes and said, "Not so good."

"Since you come here as my sister, you have to give me honor." Mrs. Liang touched her face and smiled charmingly.

Jian Mo subconsciously looked towards Huo Qichen's position. They were sitting diagonally opposite each other. If both of them looked up, they could see each other clearly.

But he didn't look up.

She didn't know what Huo Qi Chen wanted yet. If he didn't have a purpose, he wouldn't have come here casually.

Jian Mo knew his style too well.

I couldn't guess what Huo Qichen wanted, but now he saw something he liked.

A picture of a bracelet was projected on the big screen. It was a thin white chain with a starry sky design, luxurious yet simple. It would definitely look great on the slender white wrist. Jian Mo fell in love with it at first sight.

The price is only five hundred thousand.

Jian Mo looked at Mrs. Liang, and she nodded, "If you want, take a picture."

So she boldly raised the price tag on the table and said, "Six hundred thousand."

When everyone saw her, they seemed to be trying to snatch the money from her, "Seven hundred thousand."

"Eight hundred thousand."

"Nine hundred thousand."

Jian Mo looked at the woman with an almost angry look on her face. It was just a bracelet. Even if she liked it, a million was too expensive. Besides, judging by her expression, it wasn't because she liked it at all. She was trying to get her into trouble.

She lowered her eyes unhappily and didn't hold up the sign again.

Just when the price was about to be set at 900,000, a cold voice broke the peaceful atmosphere: "One million and two hundred thousand."

Jian Mo suddenly looked up and looked at Huo Qichen. He was talking calmly to his secretary and didn't seem to care much about the auction.

He didn't look at himself either.

Jian Mo took a deep breath and continued to raise the sign unconvinced, "One million and three hundred thousand."

The secretary shouted for Huo Qichen, "One million and a half million."

If she raises her salary by 100,000, then he will raise his by 200,000.

Mrs. Liang was not unhappy at all, and had an expression of watching the fun.

Jian Mo's mind was extremely confused. You know, this was a bracelet worn by a woman. Huo Qichen wanted it so persistently. Which woman did he want to give it to and disgust her?

No matter what, we can't lose face.

Jian Mo followed with some annoyance: "One million and eight hundred thousand."

It attracted even more attention now, as everyone was wondering how special this bracelet was and why they wanted to buy it at this price.

Huo Qichen said calmly, "Two million."

Jian Mo was furious.

He was just like that. He would never give more, and never give less. He would just quietly polish her just that little bit.

Two million is not a small amount. It is not worth mentioning to Huo Qichen, but it is very important to Jian Mo.

So Jian Mo glared at Huo Qichen with almost resentment, but he didn't even look back. Unable to bear it any longer, she took out her phone, found Huo Qichen's number, and typed a text message.

Huo Qichen received it, and it said: You are making such a big fuss here, aren’t you afraid that people will make a fuss about it?

She thought she had something on Huo Qichen, and said, "Two and a half million."

Jian Mo was holding her breath. Why should Huo Qichen buy the thing she liked and give it to someone else?

Huo Qichen finished reading, chuckled, and continued to raise his hand: "Three million."

Mrs. Liang let out a cry, and this cry made Jian Mo sober up. Forget it, why bother to show off her courage for a moment? If Huo Qichen wanted it, he would spend any amount of money and would not care whether people would make a fuss about it. But she was different.

No need, no need.

Jian Mo calmed down and stopped following.

So Huo Qichen bought the bracelet for three million.

When the dust settled, Jian Mo covered her face with a look of heartache, avoiding all kinds of gazes.

Naturally, he didn't see it either. Huo Qichen finally raised his eyes and glanced over.

Jian Mo didn't like any of the photos taken later, but she found it interesting to watch others competing with each other in beauty. Later, she was really tired, so she said goodbye to Mrs. Liang and left early.

Before leaving, I looked at Huo Qichen's position again, but there was no one there.

The venue was in the Wen family's hotel, so many distinguished guests stayed here, and Jian Mo was no exception.

At the same time, at a similar place, Jian Mo was stopped at the door for the second time.

In the hotel corridor late at night, the images on the monitor were silent, the wall lamps cast small, light shadows, there was no movement, and no one was around.

About two minutes later, the elevator door slowly opened and a woman appeared in the picture. When she reached the door of the hotel room, she suddenly stopped, saw something, and stepped back.

A man with a graceful figure walked out from the corner. The woman said something to him, and the next second she was pressed into his arms and kissed. She struggled frantically, but could not break free from the man's powerful shackles.

So he stumbled against the wall, and the battle looked fierce.

The unique fragrance of a woman lightly teased the tip of his nose. The man held her back tightly, and his big hands stroked down along her butterfly bones that were about to flutter, with their lips and teeth tightly intertwined.

When Jian Mo smelled the smell of tobacco on the man, she knew who he was.

Huo Qi Chen, she couldn't understand how he could be so shameless. He was just arguing with her and now he was pestering her again.