Meng Jiuge's knuckles turned white as she held the hawking sign, and it was clear how disappointed she was at the moment.
The peach blossom seal was finally sold for 15 million, and everyone's eyes turned to the box on the second floor.
The person who delivered it was a middle-aged man in a gray suit with handsome features, giving the impression of a British gentleman.
He took the peach blossom seal with a smile, held it up and said to everyone, "Everyone knows that the Thousand Characters engraved on the peach blossom is a Buddhist scripture, which carries good wishes. But you may not know that this peach blossom seal was made by an ancient craftsman to express his love for a woman. One peach blossom tree is a poem, and the thousands of trees are full of flowers for whom."
The middle-aged man stepped down from the stage holding a peach blossom seal and walked in a certain direction.
The light shone on him, and everyone's attention was inevitably drawn to his footsteps.
"My husband bought this seal to give to a beautiful lady."
The gentleman stopped in front of Meng Jiuge and handed it to her with both hands, "Please accept it, Miss Meng."
Everyone was stunned and burst into laughter.
Mo Yuchuan took a look at the blurry figure in the private room on the second floor and felt a sense of distress in his heart.
Very good, after not seeing you for a month, Meng Jiuge has found a new employer.
Mo Sheng saw Meng Jiuge's embarrassment, stood in front of Meng Jiuge, and declined on her behalf, "Sir, my sister-in-law is married, and the man next to her is her husband. It's not appropriate for your husband to do this."
"My husband took the photo just to give it to Miss Meng."
The man in gray seemed very stubborn and didn't want to become the target of public criticism, so Meng Jiuge had to accept the peach blossom seal and thank him.
For a moment, Meng Jiuge's image suddenly became vivid. At the auction house, stories of spending a fortune to win the favor of beauties spread quickly.
Only Mo Yuchuan had his thin lips tightly pursed and his face ashen.
After the auction, Meng Jiuge went home alone to take a shower and change into pajamas.
She didn't take the little commotion at the auction seriously. The city was so small, and there were not many upper-class celebrities who could afford this price. If she wanted to check, it would be very easy.
What she is worried about now is her children.
It can't be delayed any longer.
Car lights came on at the corner. Meng Jiuge quickly turned around, opened the bedside table, poured out two small pills from it, put them into the red wine that he had prepared early in the morning and shook them evenly.
Almost as soon as he finished these things, Mo Yuchuan pushed the door open and walked in.
"Miss Meng is in great form tonight."
Her wrist was strangled and her body fell uncontrollably into Mo Yuchuan's arms.
Smelling the familiar smell, Mo Yuchuan felt annoyed and increased the strength of his hands, "Meng Jiuge, if you dare to cheat on me, I will let the Meng family be buried with you!"
Meng Jiuge frowned, but surprisingly he was not angry.
He took the red wine glass with his free hand, and there was some moisture in his eyes.
"Would you like to drink?" He asked in a calm tone as if they were just an ordinary couple.
Mo Yuchuan did not take the cup from Meng Jiuge's hand, but picked up the cup on the bedside table, "Celebrate that you got what you wanted."
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