Chapter 68

"Mr. Wen, I'm joking." Lin rouer knew that the one in front of her wanted to die at once, but Lin rouer's face still showed a proper smile, and then Lin rouer stretched out her jade like hand.

When Zhou Wenyu is about to hold Lin rouer's hand, Ye Hao grabs Zhou Wenyu's big hand first.

Zhou Wenyu was stunned.

What's the situation?

Who is the second Leng?

Lin rouer is also stunned.

It's normal to hold hands on such occasions.

Why did Ye Hao stop it?

Do you mean --?

When Lin rouer thought of this, she could not help but feel cold when she looked at Zhou Wenyu.

Xiaolan is more aware of what, half body standing in front of Lin rouer, as long as Zhou Wenyu has any change, Xiaolan will launch a thunderbolt.

"What do you do?" Zhou Wenyu said in a deep voice.

"Nothing." Ye Hao said calmly.

What's the matter?

"Miss Lin, who is this?" Zhou Wenyu looks at Lin rouer and asks in a deep voice.

"My bodyguard Ye Hao." Lin rouer can still find out Ye Hao's information, even if Zhou Wenyu is not mentioned.

"Can bodyguards be so big or small?" After confirming Ye Hao's identity, Zhou Wenyu said.

"Are bodyguards inferior to others in your eyes?" Ye Hao sneered.

"You." Zhou Wenyu choked for a moment.

The children of the rich families around him were even more shocked.

They all want to know who this wonderful flower is?

How dare he challenge Mr. Zhou?

Zhou Wenyu calmed down for a while and shook his head. "I don't mean that, but the rules can't be abandoned."

"You have a lot of nonsense." Ye Hao stares at Zhou Wenyu and says, "what's your qualification to tell me the rules?"

"What do you say?" Zhou Wenyu was angry.

"You don't want to be a man then?" The corner of Ye Hao's mouth shows a curve.

"What do you say?" Different from the previous rage, Zhou Wenyu's face showed a look of fear.

"You know what I'm saying." Ye Hao came forward and patted Zhou Wenyu on the shoulder, "is this kind of suffering very hard?"

Zhou Wenyu shivered all over.

He was more and more sure that the young man in front of him knew what was going on with him.

At this time, Zhou Wenyu's bodyguard rushed over, and Ye Hao retreated to his original position.

"It's OK." Zhou Wenyu waved to the bodyguard not to move forward. "Miss Lin, please."

Lin rouer looked at Zhou Wenyu suspiciously and nodded.

When Lin rouer came to the hall, many celebrities gathered around.

Ye Hao was just about to step forward and was pulled by Xiao Lan.

"There will be no problem here."

"Why?"

"There is a nine star senior in the mandala guild hall. Anyone who dares to make trouble here has only one result." Xiaolan said here to do a wipe neck action.

How can Ye Hao not understand Xiaolan's meaning.

However, Ye Hao, a nine star master, really doesn't put it in his eyes.

At this time, Ye Hao felt a peep.

Yes, snooping.

Along with this feeling, Ye Hao is locked into a middle-aged man hiding in a corner drinking.

Ye Hao blinked, and then the mental energy ran into the middle-aged eye light without hesitation.

The next moment, the middle-aged man stood up. He looked at Ye Hao and raised the waves in his heart.

Such terrible spiritual energy, at least, must be the peak of nine stars!

The problem is that this one is too young.

Peeping into others is a taboo, but I don't think anyone can find out. After all, the nine star master is not Chinese cabbage.

Wang Hua knew he had committed a taboo.

Therefore, he pondered for a short time and walked towards Ye Hao.

Ye Hao noticed that when the middle-aged man came towards him, he carried a glass of red wine and walked towards the corner.

Xiaolan takes a look at Ye Hao and puts her eyes on Lin rouer.

"Little friend, please don't blame me for my offence just now." Wang Hua said in a deep voice.

"Are you the bodyguard of Mandala guild hall?" Ye Hao glanced at Wang Hua.

Bodyguards?

How could it be?

I was hired by the owner of Mandala guild hall with a lot of money.

Well, it's just like a bodyguard.

"Yes."

"Mandala can be invited to eight star masters. It seems that mandala is not simple." Ye Hao asked with a smile.

Isn't that nonsense?

Wang Hua doesn't want to answer Ye Hao's question.

"I haven't asked what school you are from?""I won't tell you."

What kind of answer is that?

Wang Hua doesn't want to communicate with this two match!

However, Wang Hua's heart is secretly wary, so young have such terrible cultivation, this is certainly not simple.

Moreover, if there is no accident, there is no problem at all.

Wang Hua is very aware of his own qualifications, this life can not be congenital.

So he wants to make friends with Ye Hao.

After a brief exchange, Wang Hua found that Ye Hao didn't know anything about wudaozong.

"My master didn't tell me that." Ye Hao said casually.

Wang Hua really wants to say that your master is really self willed. However, considering that Ye Hao's clan may be a secret and powerful one, Wang Hua gave up the idea.

As a dignified woman stepped onto the platform, the noise stopped.

"Welcome to my charity auction."

The woman stopped for a moment, and all the men and women clapped.

Zhou Haimei waited for the applause to subside and said softly, "today's charity auction is mainly to subsidize the poor families in southern Xinjiang."

"The goal this time is one billion."

There are at least three or five hundred business tycoons from modu this time, so there is no problem in raising one billion.

Zhou Haimei gave another lyrical speech and began to host the first auction of exhibits.

"The first exhibit is Xu Beihong's eight steeds." When the two girls unfolded the picture of the eight horses, the audience could not help but burst out a burst of exclamations.

"Master Xu's?"

"There are six or seven tenths of the verve."

"Mrs. Zhou presided over the auction. Do you think it might be a fake?"

"Each piece of master Xu's calligraphy and painting is over 50 million."

"I remember that the ten steed pictures were shot to 120 million."

Those who come here are the elites of the business community and the descendants of the big families.

They have a wide range of knowledge.

So they estimated the value of the painting in a short time.

"The base price of the eight steeds is 50 million, and each increase must not be less than one million." Zhou Haimei said with a smile.

"60 million."

"Six million."

"62 million."

"63 million."

Ye Hao looks at the price of the eight Jun chart rising again and again, sighing.

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