After being reborn, he was taken home by President Mo

Jiang Cuocuo subconsciously hid a little to the side.

After all, the distance was far away and she was standing hidden. Mo Lixing didn't see her. He glanced indifferently in this direction and then turned back.

Jiang Cuocuo was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but Mo Lixing raised the card: "One million."

"!!!"

Not only Jiang Cuocao, but everyone in the audience was shocked.

It’s understandable that Mo Lixing took pictures of the famous calligraphy and paintings in front and collected them!

But why did Mo Lixian pay such a high price for these two little-known calligraphy and paintings? Is it just for the desire to win?

Song Chaoyang was also a little surprised.

I even asked my assistant to confirm again whether those two paintings were famous products.

Mo Lixing called out a price of one million, but Jiang Cuocuo was unable to argue with him anymore, so he had to stop in frustration.

The hammer on the stage rang, and Mo Lixing pocketed his grandfather's calligraphy and paintings.

Seeing that the real estate auction was about to begin, Jiang Cuocuo went backstage dejectedly.

In addition to the two properties in this city and the two properties in the adjacent development zone, the properties to be auctioned today are also the one in her hands.

Jiang mistakenly looked at it and found that the property title actually showed the old house where his grandfather lived!

The old house is not too old, it is the place where my grandparents lived before.

A terraced country-style villa with gardens in front and back of the house was also her favorite place when she was a child.

There are many warm memories of her and her grandfather and other family members there.

Song Chaoyang actually sold this house!

Thinking that the old house would change hands in the future, Jiang Cuocuo felt sad and astringent in his heart.

Not only is Shen Jiangcuo no longer in this world, but all traces of her life will also be erased...

Soon after, it was time to auction the property.

Jiang Cuocuo calmed down, held the tray, and walked to the display stand with everyone.

Perhaps it was her misunderstanding, but after she walked onto the stage, Mo Lixing looked at her meaningfully.

By the time she looked over, Mo Lixing had already retracted his gaze, returning to his calm and indifferent look that ignored everyone.

Her coming today was arranged by the company, so she didn't have to worry about Mo Lixing causing trouble.

So Jiang Cuocuo ignored Mo Lixing's remarks and raised his eyes to look in the direction of Lu Kexin.

Lu Kexin was still wearing her sunglasses and was fiddling with her phone with her head down, not looking up at her.

At this time, the real estate certificate has been displayed.

The properties in the urban area were auctioned first, so Jiang Cuocuo had to temporarily step down.

Listening to the commotion outside, the competition for real estate is not fierce, and the transaction price is slightly lower than the market price.

After the previous four houses were auctioned, Jiang Cuocuo was the only one left with this old house.

She held the certificate and walked out again.

The host introduced relevant information about the old house, and the auction began.

The starting price is 3 million, and the price will be increased every 100,000.

Most of the people present were bidding on real estate for investment. The location of the old house was not particularly advantageous, so the bidding was not very enthusiastic.

When the price increased to four million, everyone wanted to stop.

"Five million."

At this time, Song Chaoyang's slightly hoarse voice sounded.

Everyone present was shocked when they heard his bid.

Which song is this from Song Chaoyang?

Why pay for the property when you can just keep it?

Perhaps knowing everyone's doubts, Song Chaoyang coughed twice weakly and explained briefly.

"All the items auctioned today belong to my wife, and the proceeds from the auction will also be donated in her name. I just handle it on her behalf."

"This house is where my wife grew up, and it means a lot to her. So I wanted to take a photo of it and keep it as a memory."

As soon as Song Chaoyang's noble and touching words came out, many people on the scene showed admiration and moved expressions!

"Mr. Song is really affectionate towards his wife!" someone lamented.

"I heard that Mr. Song took great care of her before she was alive. It's really rare that you are still so infatuated and affectionate after she passed away!"

"Yes, President Song's wife has been loved by a husband like President Song, and her life has been in vain!"

"fart!"

Jiang Cuocuo on the stage was resisting the urge to rush down and tear Song Chaoyang's face apart, while Lu Kexin in the corner stood up and shouted angrily!

"Chen Jiangcuo is unlucky to have a husband like him for eight lifetimes!"

"You were killed by him at such a young age! He is still here pretending to be benevolent and free--"

Before Lu Kexin finished speaking, two men in formal attire appeared!

"Madam, we are Mr. Shen's lawyers. Please pay attention to your words and deeds, otherwise we will sue you for defamation!"

Lu Kexin wanted to say more, but the assistant-looking woman beside her stopped her and shook her head.

Lu Kexin had no choice but to sit down angrily and hold up the sign: "I'll pay you six million! This beast doesn't deserve to own the old house in Shenjiangcuo!"

Song Chaoyang didn't seem to be affected by Lu Kexin's words. He coughed twice and increased the price: "Seven million."

"Eight million!" Lu Kexin added.

Jiang Cuocuo is almost dying of anxiety!

Lu Kexin's family background is quite good, but this is not like buying jewelry, which can be done for tens of millions!

This is a house. If you spend eight million at once, how can Lu Kexin afford it?

"Nine million!" Song Chaoyang seemed determined to take the photo.

"Ten million!" Lu Kexin didn't give in!

Jiang Cuocuo was so anxious that he winked at Lu Kexin and signaled her not to take pictures!

She hasn't made much money in the past few years, and only has a few houses under her name given by her parents. Is she trying to bankrupt herself?

Mo Lixing looked at the curvy woman wearing a cheongsam on the stage casually.

She was holding the tray with the real estate certificate in her hands, and her face with heavy makeup was full of eagerness and helplessness.

It seemed like something was about to happen that she couldn't stop, and she looked like she was about to cry.

"Eleven million!" Song Chaoyang increased the price again.

"One thousand two——"

"Fifty million."

The moment Jiang Cuo fell into tears, Lu Kexin's bid was interrupted by a sky-high figure.