btmnovel Chapter 195 Nostalgia 9th Floor
Chapter 195 Nostalgia 9th Floor
Chapter 195 Nostalgic Ninth Floor
Chapter 195 Nostalgic Ninth Floor
Her son is the son of the eldest young master Murong. Although he is only an illegitimate son, the blood of the Murong family flows through him.
Even the son born to the main house was not as favored as his younger son.
She wants to use this son to join the Murong family. The son's appearance is very important. If he loses his appearance, that dead old woman will definitely not like it.
"You're blackmailing people. Your son bumped into him just now. What does it have to do with us?"
Qin Yishui retorted, this is not a question of money or not, this kind of unwarranted slander is just putting shit on their heads.
Seeing that the two of them are dressed in ordinary clothes, they are regarded as soft persimmons, and they are really powerful eyes.
"Then I don't care. This is the young master of the Murong family. If there are any scars left on his skin, it won't be enough to tear off your face."
The woman straightened the broken hair on her forehead, her good mood for the banquet was gone.
Hearing footsteps behind him, he guessed that it was the young master of the Murong family. The ferocious expression on his face was completely restrained, replaced by a touch of weakness.
She threw herself directly into the arms of the young master, and said winkingly: "Our son was seriously injured by that man, and has already been sent to the hospital by the servant."
Mo Fan couldn't believe his ears, even if he turned black and white, he didn't bring such embellishments.
I fell down and got a little bruise on my nose, which turned me into a serious injury. This acting skill is so perfect!
The man in the suit looked gloomy, and frowned slightly because of the woman's crying. He wrapped his arms around the woman's waist with one hand, and his powerful aura made everyone automatically give way to him.
"Which hand did you use to hit my son?"
Mo Fan sneered.
"what are you laughing at?"
Murong Sheng regards himself as a domineering president, and his words and deeds are extraordinarily rigid. To describe it in one sentence, it is a rusty and broken repeater.
"I laugh at you for being stupid, but it is your ability to survive until now."
In front of the big guy, Mo Fan mercilessly hurt him.
Being played around by a woman, I don't know if it's a brain or a tumor growing on my head, and I can't even think for myself, so it's useless to keep it.
But the other party couldn't hear his words, only heard the meaning of loss.
"You are not welcome at this banquet, please leave."
Murong Sheng took advantage of his status and issued an order to evict guests in front of the big guys.
The woman, Xiaoniao, was lying in his arms, so happy that she carried herself away from it. The words of leaning against a big tree to enjoy the shade, I finally realized the meaning of it today.
Mo Fan forgot that this was a banquet held by their family.
The purpose is to look at those antiques, but also to start their family's name.
The other party has already issued an order to evict the guest, and it is somewhat ugly to continue to stay here with a shameless face.
"That's fine, hold your banquet well, and I won't bother you."
Mo Fan was not annoyed, and walked past them slowly.
It wasn't until the figure of the other party disappeared that Murong Sheng showed a satisfied smile on his face.
He just wants everyone to know what the fate of offending him is.
The status of the Murong family here cannot be shaken by anyone. Anyone who dares to provoke will be prepared to pay a painful price.
The banquet was held today and he didn't want to make things too ugly, but that didn't mean that his son's matter would end there.
They thought that Mo Fan had already left, but they didn't know that he walked to the gate and went directly to the open space next to him.
Put all the antiques in your collection out one by one.
Everything is priceless, even if it's just a wine glass, it's something that's thousands of years old.
The smell of wine is not afraid of the depth of the alley. Under the light, his things are extraordinarily dazzling. There is no bedding on the ground, and the priceless things are placed directly on the concrete floor.
Those who came to the banquet gathered together because of curiosity.
Mo Fan moved a small bench and sat beside the antique.
Seeing that he took out so many things, Qin Yishui didn't ask how they came from, and sat beside him in obscurity.
Seeing that more and more people gathered, it directly blocked the water around the inner and outer three floors, including a large number of nobles.
Instead of sitting in the magnificent palace, they stood at the roadside stall, and everyone watched in amazement.
Some people even squatted on the ground regardless of their identities, playing with those antique jade wares.
Mo Fan didn't put too many, just put three or four antiques in front of him, attracting all these people.
"Young man, how do you plan to sell this antique?"
One of the older men couldn't put it down for a jade ring.
He thought he had harvested a lot, but it was the first time he saw something like the young man's hand.
Not only is it well preserved, but even the color and craftsmanship are a match made in heaven.
"If you want something, I can give it to you for free."
Give for free!
These three big characters instantly stimulated everyone's nerves, and even the outermost people became extremely excited, fearing that they would not be able to grab the benefits inside, they clamored to squeeze in.
"You really mean what you said?"
The old man obviously didn't want to believe that there was such a good thing in this world.
"Of course, this is just the most inferior thing in my hands. If you like it, take it away."
Mo Fan said nonchalantly.
Maybe these people thought he was bragging, but he really wasn't.
He has a building here. The things placed on this floor are all antiques obtained by signing in, as well as gold, silver, jewelry and jade objects obtained in the deep sea domain before.
The building he bought was twice as big as the Zilin Palace, but it was never opened to the outside world because he thought it was meaningless.
To collect those things, one is that they are exquisite, and the other is that there is room for value-added. Waiting for three to five years to sell them will be more valuable than they are now.
"Have you ever heard of Nostalgic Ninth Floor?"
Mo Fan wasted a lot of his brain cells when he came up with such a name.
"Of course I understand. This is the most famous place for antique jade collections, but no one can go in. I heard that the boss there has no intention of opening it."
Old Chen said with some regret.
There was also a news magazine there, and I heard that everything in it was a rare treasure.
In his lifetime, he was content to be able to go in and have a look.
"You bring this news in, and the things here will be given to you, and that building is open today, you have to seize the opportunity."
Mo Fan stood up from his chair with a smirk on his lips.
The banquet held by the Murong family is destined to be messed up.
(End of this chapter)