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Chapter 813

In the club, Mo Hai and Zeng Jinren walked and chatted as they entered the auction site. The auction site was quite large, divided into two floors. There were private rooms on both sides of the second floor. There were ten private rooms in total, with only the background.

Only strong people can enter the private room.

An Xinhui has a private room, and Zeng Jinren also has a private room.

"Master Mo, why don't you come and sit here with me? I have something to tell you." Zeng Jinren said with a smile.

"Xiao Hai, you go and chat with Mr. Zeng, we can stay with Miss An." Zhou Xiaorong said in a general way.

Mo Hai nodded and entered the private room with Zeng Jinren.

Zhou Xiaorong and others entered An Hui's private room.

"Mr. Zeng, what's the matter?" Mo Hai asked directly after entering the private room.

"Master Mo, you came at the right time this time. Among Li Qingdu's collections, there is a magical landscape painting. As long as you look at it, you will be attracted by the scene in the painting. I have been attracted several times, but every time, when I see the painting

Every Taoist temple in the world will be scared away from the landscape painting by the mythical beast outside the Taoist temple. This time, Mr. Mo, you will be able to solve the mystery of this landscape painting. I will take a photo of the landscape painting and give it to you, Mr. Mo." Zeng Jinren said.

"Mr. Zeng, why do you need to spend so much money? As long as it is really good, I will take it." Mo Hai said with a smile. It seems that this lying down was not in vain. Li Qingdu has indeed collected a lot of good things.

If there is a small landscape world in the painting, then this painting is not a simple magic weapon, but a magic weapon. In the world of immortality, it is also a very cherished treasure.

However, Mo Hai felt that this possibility was slim.

It may be that some monks infiltrated spiritual thoughts and spiritual power into the paintings, giving the landscape paintings a breathtaking and magical quality.

"Master Mo, I am sending you a painting. All you need to do is tell me what is hidden in the Taoist temple in the painting. This matter has been weighing on my mind for decades. If you don't understand it,

I'm afraid I won't be able to rest in peace until I die." Zeng Jinren said with a smile.

"Haha, since Mr. Zeng has good intentions, I will be disrespectful. I hope there are really surprises in the landscape painting." Mo Hai did not continue to refuse.

In the private room next to them, An Xinhui, Zhou Xiaorong and others also sat down, chatting and waiting for the auction to begin.

"Xiao Rong, Mo Hai doesn't really want to deal with the eldest brother, right?" Zhou Xiuli couldn't help but ask under the guidance of the old lady.

"I don't know about that. Although Xiaohai is my son, he has grown up a long time ago. He has his own rules for how to act. I will not interfere." Zhou Xiaorong said with a slight smile.

"With Mo Hai's temper, I think what he said yesterday must be true. He will not let brother and the others go. Xiaorong, although brother and the others are wrong, we are connected by blood after all. You should advise Mo Hai."

Hai, let him forget it." Zhou Xiuli continued to say under the old lady's eyes.

Zhou Xiaorong smiled and looked at the old lady.

"Mom, if you have anything to say, just say it directly. You don't need to let eldest sister do it for you. I know what you mean, but what happened to eldest brother and the others is their own fault. I do have a blood relationship with them, but unfortunately, sometimes, indifferent blood

It doesn’t matter if you don’t have a relationship.” Zhou Xiaorong said unceremoniously.

Zhou Xiaorong has been pestering Zhou Xiaorong for almost 30 years about these matters in her family. Zhou Xiaorong is too exhausted physically and mentally to bother with her any more. It is better to leave it to her son to deal with. Although the handling method may be a little cold, it is the best way to solve stubborn diseases.

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"Xiao Rong, I know that your eldest brother's behavior has hurt your heart, but it is also because he has lost his mind. Your eldest brother is now the head of our Zhou family after all. It is not easy for our Zhou family to prosper, and it is not easy to stand firm in Hangzhou.

Heel, if something happens to your eldest brother, it will have a huge impact on our Zhou family." The old lady was worried about Zhou Xiaorong's family just now, but now that the situation is clear, she is starting to worry about Zhou Changyong and others again.

"Mom, Mo Hai is your grandson, don't you believe it? He knows it well, and Mom, to be honest, our Zhou family has been stagnant in the past two years, but it's all because of the eldest brother's willfulness. He treats me

If the enemy is unwilling to have anything to do with me, why should I care about him?" Zhou Xiaorong said calmly.

"Then what if it's your eldest brother who wants to apologize to you this time?" the old lady said.

For the old lady, no matter how irreconcilable the family conflicts are, the palms and backs of her hands are full of flesh, and she cannot ignore them.

"Even if he apologizes to me, it's because he's not convinced from his heart. It's okay not to apologize like this." Zhou Xiaorong's tone still didn't soften at all.

The old lady sighed, not knowing what to do.

If the family is not harmonious, the old lady's heart cannot be truly comfortable.

An Xinhui watched from the side, her mind spinning. She is a delicate and clear person. This is Mr. Mo's family affairs. She should not get involved, but family affairs are not like other things. It is very troublesome to solve. Mr. Mo is concerned about this kind of thing.

It must be very sad. After careful consideration, An Xinhui felt that she should help Mr. Mo solve his problem.


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