70: C70 You Think I'll Fall for Your Trick

C70 You Think I'll Fall for Your Trick

Mo Wan didn't say anything after hearing him. Instead, she moved her feet and walked towards the stage.

Standing on the stage, she received everyone's gaze. She felt a little uncomfortable. Even her body was stiff.

At this time, Zuo Lan walked over with the painting. First, she gave a warm hug and then passed the painting to Mo Wan. "Thank you very much, Miss Mo. Thank you very much for your generosity. Also, you are very beautiful. Please give a few remarks."

They were getting closer. Mo Wan only found that Zuo Lan was even more beautiful. The skin on her face was like porcelain and the confident and charming light emitted from her body almost burned her eyes. Even the fragrance emitted from her body was so pleasant to smell. It was light and light like the fragrance of a lotus.

Retracting her thoughts of running away, she used a lot of effort to suppress the nervousness in her heart. She closed her eyes and said, "Miss Zuo and I have the same heart."

After saying that, she quickly walked off the stage, her heart still beating "Plop plop plop plop."

Returning to her seat: Mo Wan stretched out her hand and handed the painting to Pei Yihuan. "Here."

Without saying anything, Pei Yihuan just took the painting coldly. His slender fingers gently caressed the painting. It was gentle and also like a lover caressing it.

After just a few glances, Mo Wan dispiritedly shifted her gaze away.

The second painting that was auctioned was Peony Painting. It was bright and bright in color. There was dark red, light red, and the flower was huge. It was bright and glistening, and that was why the price was only five million USD. The one who received it was still Mo Wan.

The third one was the Mountain and River Painting. There were mountains, water, and bamboo leaves. There were lush mountains, green water, and green bamboo leaves. It was pleasing to the eyes and the mood was cheerful. The final price was six million USD, and the one on the stage was still Mo Wan. The third one was the Mountain and River Painting. There were mountains, water, and bamboo leaves. There were lush mountains, green water, and green bamboo leaves. It was pleasing to the eyes and the mood was cheerful. The final price was six million USD, and the one on the stage was still Mo Wan.

The fourth was the Pavilion. It was a wooden pavilion, and a jade green climbing tiger was coiled on one side of the pavilion. A young girl was lying on top of the pavilion and looking into the distance. The price was eight million, and the one who appeared in everyone's eyes was Mo Wan.

The fifth painting was Grey Space. The entire painting was made of the grey tone, abstract painting techniques, and dark grey colored paint. It made people feel depressed.

This time, everyone looked at Mo Wan with anticipation. Sure enough, as expected, she finally bid 10 million.

Everyone looked at her with envy and smiles. It was really a big deal and it seemed like she really liked Zuo Lan's work.

The sixth painting was Zuo Lan. Her jet-black hair was pulled up, revealing her white and beautiful neck. She was wearing a white wedding dress, and the long fishtail skirt made her figure look even more youthful, beautiful, charming and confident. This painting displayed all of her beauty, making people fascinated.

The auction officially began. Perhaps it was because heroes loved beauties since ancient times, but the starting price and price of this painting were much higher than those paintings.

"Eight million." A foreigner bid.

Because the starting price was a bit too high, no one made a bid.

Pei Yihuan glanced at Mo Wan. His voice was so low that only the two of them could hear it, "Ten million."

He looked at him twice. Mo Wan followed his words and bid loudly, "Ten million!"

But the American did not give up and continued to bid, "Twelve million!"

"Fifteen million!!" Mo Wan looked at Pei Yihuan's hand gesture.

"Eighteen million!" The Americans seemed to be in a competition as they continued to bid.

This time, Pei Yihuan wrote down the amount on the plate and placed it in Mo Wan's hands. Before she recovered her senses, an excited and excited voice came from the stage, "25 million! Miss Mo bid 25 million. Is there anyone else who wants to continue bidding? "

The audience was silent. Even Mo Wan was shocked to the point that she stood rooted to the spot.

25 million.

25 million.

He had actually offered such a sky-high price!

Placing the painting in Mo Wan's hands, Zuo Lan had a smile on her face as she used her own cheek to lightly touch Mo Wan's cheek. "My dear, I really thank you very much. Thank you for having the same heart as me."

Grabbing Mo Wan with one hand, Zuo Lan lightly smiled as she looked down the stage. "Today's auction ends here. Here, I must thank Miss Mo especially, thank her for her support and also thank all the friends who are able to attend. I wish you all the best time here. Goodbye!"1

After Zuo Lan's figure left, everyone in the audience also stood up and walked out of the banquet hall.

There were fewer and fewer people. In the end, only Pei Yihuan and Mo Wan were left in the huge banquet hall.

Pei Yihuan did not get up. He sat on the sofa and his deep eyes were still on the painting of Zuo Lan wearing a white wedding dress.

After a moment, he got up and walked out of the banquet hall. Mo Wan also followed him and the driver moved all six paintings into the car and left.

Quietly, Mo Wan looked at his back from behind. It gave people a kind of depressing feeling, a kind of oppression and loneliness that made people unable to breathe.

Although she did not know what kind of story had happened between him and Zuo Lan, she had never seen this kind of him before!

In her impression, he had always been noble, arrogant, and cold, but he had never been so lonely and somewhat dispirited like now.

She had always felt that he shouldn't be like this. She didn't know if it was because of the guilt in her heart towards him, or if it was because of some other reason. For some reason, she actually wanted to comfort him.

Biting her lips, her gaze inadvertently fell on the shirt in her hand. Her heart stirred, and she stepped forward to stop him.

Pei Yihuan raised his eyes slightly. His cold gaze swept across her, and his thin lips twitched. "Go away!"

"Don't go away!" She lowered her head and reached out to take out the shirt. She said in a somewhat awkward and embarrassed manner. "I bought this shirt yesterday. I want to give it to you, give it to you, give it to you..."

Pei Yihuan looked at her coldly as if he had heard a funny joke. "Are you sure you are awake?"

"I have not slept all this time, so naturally I am awake!" She gritted her teeth, took out all the courage in her body, and said, "That thing was indeed my fault! This shirt might not be much in your eyes, but it contains my apology, so I hope you can accept it"

"What trick is this?" Pei Yihuan still looked at her coldly and sarcastically.

Raising her head, Mo Wan looked at him blankly...

"Is it a plan to make him suffer?" His thin lips spat out disdainful words, "Do you think I will let you take the bait?"

Hearing this, Mo Wan hurriedly defended herself. "I did not, I really did not!"

Pei Yihuan's eyes were filled with cold ridicule. He turned his gaze and inadvertently saw the back of the slender woman in a suit. His eyes suddenly narrowed and his eyes seemed to have stirred up a huge wave. He ignored Mo Wan and his tall body directly rushed towards the figure.

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