C242 The highest state of love in a show

The mysterious black clothed man who was sitting in the corner watched the criticism on the screen and could not help but frown.

He wanted to go up and say something, but an old man in his sixties beat him to it.

The old man was wearing a gray traditional Oriental suit and wire-rimmed glasses. His hair was gray, but he looked full of energy.

"Everyone, please listen to what this old man has to say." The moment the old man came on stage, the host respectfully passed the microphone over.

Some people in the audience recognized the old man, and their expressions all became very respectful. Some people didn't know the old man, but when they saw that the surrounding people were all very respectful, they also became very serious.

At this time, the people who were leading the jeers had already been completely controlled, and Si Wan and Gong Siming were handling them right now.

Hearing the voices on the stage, Si Wan's face became extremely serious, and anxiously ran over.

Seeing Si Wan's anxious figure below the stage, the old man gave Si Wan a reassuring hand signal, and continued speaking.

Everyone probably doesn't know this old man. This old man is the director of the capital Museum, Zhou Nian Ping, and the Gong’s Group has already donated this painting to the capital Museum for free. Originally, this old man was not willing to say much, but seeing how some netizens are spouting nonsense, this old man cannot ignore them.

Hearing Director Zhou's words, everyone was stunned. Didn't the mysterious man in black bid for this painting? Why does it belong to the capital Museum again!

"At that time, the Director Si of the Gong’s Group came to this old man with the three items that they wanted to auction to ensure that all of the treasures in the charity auction were real. When this old man saw this piece of Ink Treasure, he told the Director Si of its value."

As he spoke up to this point, the old man paused, revealing a trace of self-blame on his face as he slowly spoke.

I can't go back on my word. Under this helplessness, Director Si could only request help from a friend, regardless of the price, he would not hesitate to give this piece of Ink Treasure to the capital Museum as an anonymous gift, allowing the charity auction to proceed normally, and at the same time preventing this treasure from falling into his hands.

Director Zhou bowed respectfully to the people below the stage and continued.

"Regarding the negative impact that the Gong’s Group and this charity auction will have, this old man apologizes to the Director Si and everyone present here."

Standing below the stage, Si Wan quickly went up to support Director Zhou.

Si Wan took over the microphone and said confidently, "Thank you for the words of Director Zhou just now, these are all things our country's people should do. Furthermore, the Gong’s Group has never been afraid of being vilified by others, nor of the violence from the internet, because the Gong’s Group is a very good company, so this matter has already been handed over to the police to be dealt with. I believe that the law will restore the innocence of the Gong’s Group."

Facing Si Wan's calm and composed appearance, many of the seniors couldn't help but give him a thumbs up.

Si Wan respectfully invited Director Zhou off the stage and returned to his seat, continuing the banquet.

The comments on the internet were starting to turn back. Other than a few flamers who were still struggling with their deaths, there were even more netizens who were talking about the good news of the Gong’s Group.

"I originally wanted to do good things in a low-key manner, but who would've thought that someone would force me to."

"Wow, such a young director. She's even prettier than a celebrity and has been flattered!"

"I believe that the law will restore the Gong’s Group's innocence.

The third auction, which was also an item to be auctioned later, was an exquisite dagger.

It didn't seem that it was of much value, but when the host introduced Dagger as' Falling Star ', everyone was stunned.

What a big gift! The meteorite was the most magical dagger that had been passed down since ancient times.

Speaking of which, the meteorite had accompanied several generations of emperors. It was a divine tool that had the appearance of a monarch.

Although it wasn't suitable for the modern era, it had the symbol of a king. No matter who it was, they would still want to take it down.

"The starting bid is 50 million!" "We'll raise the price by one million each time."

As the host's voice faded, everyone began to bid.

Sixty million, seventy million, seventy-five million, seventy-six million …

"I bid 100 million!" Gong Siming's sexy and magnetic voice came out, causing everyone to look at Gong Siming in disbelief.

The last item was bid by Si Wan and immediately donated to the capital Museum.

Gong Siming actually made a move on this treasure deposit, where was he supposed to donate it to?

But since Gong Siming had already spoken, how would the others dare to bid? Wasn't this obviously challenging the Gong’s Group.

"One hundred million going once, one hundred million going twice, is there anyone willing to raise the bid?"

The host shouted. After squatting down for a while, he asked, "Has anyone increased the bid yet?"

After confirming that no one had increased the bid, the host hit the button, "100 million going thrice, deal!"

Gong Siming had a demonic smile on his face as he held Si Wan's hand. The two of them slowly walked up the stage and received the microphone.

"This dagger is a gift to my wife, Si Wan. Even though I thank her for being so outstanding, she still refused to abandon me."

Never would he have thought that Gong Siming would say such a thing, spending a hundred million just for a show of love, and it caused Si Wan's face to instantly turn completely red.

"I am very grateful to Boss Gong for praising me so much. However, the most important thing right now is to ask the notary to count the funds. The proceeds from the second and third rounds of auctions are all attributable to the post-disaster reconstruction of the affected area." Si Wan was not used to showing love in front of such a large crowd, so she quickly changed the topic.

Gong Siming who was at the side sensed Si Wan's shyness, but did not feel that there was anything wrong with her actions at all. Instead, he said complacently, "Leader is right."

He did not let go of Si Wan's hand during the entire process, allowing everyone present to have a better understanding of Gong Siming.

The auction segment of the collection was completed without any mishaps.

The mysterious black clothed man who was originally sitting in the corner also disappeared. Luofeng did not like participating in this kind of occasion, and if it wasn't for Si Wan personally coming to find him, even if someone else said that the heavens were destroyed, he would not have come.

Since this matter had already been resolved, there was no point for him to sit here. He might as well find a room to check on the internet to see where all the flamers came from, and use his best ability to help Si Wan get rid of the dark hands on the internet.

Within a few minutes, Luofeng had blacked out into the netizens who were still active. These dozens of people were quite persistent, and continuously made statements that were detrimental to the Gong’s Group and Si Wan.

As expected of the number one expert on the dark list, Luofeng quickly found the source of the spitting information.

However, the other party's defensive net was still powerful, it was a pity that it had met a genius like Luofeng.

After entering, Luofeng was stunned, a trace of killing intent flashed past his eyes. He did not expect that he would receive such an unexpected reward, so he decided to accept the gift.