After rebirth, I rely on metaphysics to become the favorite of the wealthy group

Chapter 26 Ancient Market Auction!

As soon as Zhou Mo and Fang Shiji entered the door, the manager of the ancient market followed them.

He said with some embarrassment, "I'm sorry, Mr. Xiao Fang, can you give up this room? I will make a private room for you that is better than this one."

Fang Shiji was surprised for two seconds and asked, "Why?"

The manager gave a rough explanation,

This room has always been reserved for the Shen family in the imperial capital.

Because of the booking clerk's mistake, I booked it with Fang Shiji.

Unfortunately, the eldest daughter of the Shen family also came today and requested this private room.

So the manager had no choice but to risk offending others and come over to explain things clearly to Fang Shiji.

"That's probably the situation." The manager wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Fang Shiji probably understood, "Well, I have to ask my ancestor!"

He replied and looked at Zhou Mo on the viewing stand!

Zhou Mo said without looking back, "Anything is fine!" She didn't care which private room she was in, as long as she could take pictures of what she wanted, it was all in vain.

Hearing Zhou Mo's words, the manager's face lit up with joy. Fang Shiji touched his nose and said, "You heard it too. Arrange a good room for my ancestor."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a "Bang!" and the door was kicked open so hard that the door handle was kicked off.

Fang Shiji frowned and looked at the person who came in. He had a Chinese character face and inverted triangular eyes. He didn't look like a good person.

Behind him stood a girl of seventeen or eighteen years old, wearing a white dress with her long hair tucked behind her ears.

She is the eldest lady of the Shen family in the imperial capital, Shen Bining!

"Ms. Shen, you...why are you here?" The manager was a little helpless and it was over.

Shen Bining looked unhappy and glanced at the people in the room lightly.

When she saw Fang Shiji, she had a look of disdain on her face. When she turned her eyes, Zhou Mo's absolutely beautiful face hit her directly.

The surprise in her eyes flashed, and a hint of jealousy surged into her eyes.

"This room belongs to our Shen family. Should you walk out on your own or should I have someone throw you out?"

She didn't even breathe when she spoke, and her chin was slightly raised, looking very proud.

Yohoo~

The first time she saw someone who was more attractive than her, Zhou Mo whistled proudly.

He stretched out his hand to pull the chair next to him and sat down casually, resting his elbows on his head.

Zhou Mo curled his lips and said angrily, "Then do you want to go out by yourself, or should I kick you out?"

"Master, I'll kick you. I don't need to trouble your feet." Fang Shiji rolled up his sleeves and prepared to fight.

Not only the little Shen family dared to challenge the Fang family.

Shen Bining is used to being the eldest lady, and she rarely knows people in the aristocratic family circle.

In her eyes, there were many people who wanted to curry favor with the Shen family, and everyone who met her had to be polite to her.

This was the first time someone gave her face like this.

She was angry.

Shen Bining frowned and winked at the man with the Chinese character on his side.

The Chinese-character face looked at Fang Shiji for a few seconds, then his expression paused. He reminded Shen Bining in a low voice, "Miss, this is the young master of the Fang family..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Shen Bining slapped him directly in the face.

The Chinese character was stunned for a few seconds, and his face trembled visibly for a few times, "Who do you think the Fang family is? If I ask you to beat them, you will beat them. If you talk so much nonsense, I will take care of anything."

Shen Bining is notoriously arrogant. If you don't go your way at all, she will beat you up and kill you.

Fang Shiji took a deep breath and touched his face subconsciously. Fortunately, it was not him who was beaten.

"Tsk, you are so young, but you like to scratch other people's faces so much?" Zhou Mo said, his tone full of coolness.

I hate such arrogant and unreasonable people the most.

Shen Bining sneered, folded her arms in front of her chest, and said proudly, "Yes, I just like it."

After saying this, Shen Bining only saw an afterimage, and he drew a few strokes on her face.

Shen Bining frowned in disgust, "What are you doing?"

He stroked his face in disgust.

When she closed her eyes, she saw Zhou Mo already standing in front of her, with the corners of his lips slightly raised.

There is a bit of evil in that absolutely beautiful face!

Shen Bining was furious and said to her face, "Catch her and kneel down to apologize to me."

As soon as the Chinese-faced girl heard Shen Bining's order, she went up to catch Zhou Mo without saying a word, but before his hand could touch her, Zhou Mo kicked her out of the door.

It fell a foot away.

When Shen Bining saw this, her expression suddenly changed, and she glared at Zhou Mo fiercely. Although she was arrogant, she knew that a good man would not suffer the consequences of his eyes.

"Just wait for me." He put down his harsh words, snorted coldly, and walked out proudly on high heels.

Zhou Mo chuckled, "I'll wait for you to come back!" He was in a good mood.

She had just used spiritual magic to draw a stiff-face talisman, and within half a day, Shen Bining came back to find her.

By then, she should have returned to T City, so Shen Bi came to beg her with a stiff face.

It wasn't until Shen Bining left that the manager came back to his senses and said with difficulty, "Then... then I won't disturb you two."

Unable to disturb him, the manager quietly left and closed the door.

Then I asked someone to bring some snacks to express my apology!

After a small storm has passed, the auction in the ancient market is about to begin.

Zhou Mo and Fang Shiji were sitting in front of the exhibition stand, and the etiquette lady was holding the first item of the auction.

It is a landscape painting, a work from Lingyuan!

When he heard the auctioneer read out Lingyuan's name, Zhou Mo frowned calmly.

Tsk~

Master of Ceremonies, "Mr. Lingyuan's "The Spring Returns to the Mountain" is a rare masterpiece. Since Mr. Lingyuan is deceased, the starting price of this painting is one hundred thousand yuan."

Hundreds of thousands?

The price is so high?

Zhou Mo thought.

Fang Shiji couldn't understand it, but he also knew that Mr. Lingyuan was a very famous contemporary Chinese painter.

It is said that he directly selected the president of the Painting Association based on this painting, and it has not been changed to this day.

"Master, do you want to take a photo?" He saw that Master seemed to be very interested in the painting.

Zhou Mo crossed his legs and shook his head, "No!"

It’s not like she has money and nowhere to spend it, so why should she take pictures of herself?

As I said, this painting was just a random drawing she gave to someone else.

Fang Shiji nodded, grabbed the melon seeds on the coffee table and started cracking them.

I want to see who will take pictures of Mr. Lingyuan's works.

"Twenty thousand." A boy wearing a blue shirt held up a sign.

Before the host could say anything, he heard other sellers continuing to bid.

In less than five minutes, the painting had already fetched a price of five million.

The expression on the emcee's face remained the same. He was not very surprised by the price. There was an obvious smile on the corner of his lips, "One time for five million..."

"Lu Baiwan!" The man in the blue shirt spoke again.

At the exhibition stand, a woman wearing black sunglasses was about to hold up the sign when she was stopped by a man on the side, "Miss, Lu Baiwan has already reached the limit and cannot increase the price."

The woman frowned, seemingly dissatisfied, "How can Mr. Lingyuan's paintings be measured by just Lu Baiwan?"

As the emcee was about to give the final word, the woman raised the bid in her hand again, "Seven hundred thousand!"

"Wow, Grandmaster, it's already seven hundred thousand." Fang Shiji cracked melon seeds, "I don't know who will take a photo."

Seeing that Zhou Mo ignored him, Fang Shiji laughed and said, "It's not me anyway."

Zhou Mo, "..."

(End of chapter)