Xiao Yuyan frowned and felt quite speechless. This Mo Yancong was really stubborn and didn't learn any lessons. It was very annoying.
Only then did the people around realize that Mo Yancong bought this Tang Sancai porcelain vase to pick up girls.
This gesture is really quite big!
The man surnamed Zhu was even more impressed and said: "As expected of Young Master Mo, he spends generously. What kind of woman in the world can receive such a precious gift and still not give up to you, Young Master Mo?"
A gift of nine million is equivalent to giving a large house within the third ring road of Beijing. This price can indeed impress people.
Chang Qing also said to Xiao Yuyan seriously: "Little girl, you'd better not make a mistake. There will be no good results if you go against Mr. Mo."
Xiao Yuyan snorted coldly, without looking at Mo Yancong, and said loudly: "I will pay 9.5 million!"
"hiss!"
Many people present took a deep breath immediately.
Since this young woman is openly opposing Mo Yancong?
The middle-aged man named Zhu's face darkened, he took a step forward and said to Xiao Yuyan: "Little girl, do you know what you are doing?
To be favored by Mr. Mo is something that many women can only dream of.
This is the best opportunity for you to marry into a wealthy family. Do you know how many generations of your family’s ancestors have to cultivate this blessing?”
There was nothing wrong with what the middle-aged man named Zhu said. The people around him nodded secretly.
As a second-class family in the capital, the Mo family is definitely one of the few powerful and wealthy families in China.
It is difficult for even a famous first-line female star in China to marry into such a wealthy family.
However, this sentence sounded extremely ironic to Xiao Yuyan's ears.
She glanced at the man named Zhu and said softly: "If you like to cling to the powerful so much, why not let the women in your family stay with him?"
The man surnamed Zhu's face suddenly changed and he said angrily: "That's unreasonable. What the hell are you saying?"
He Zhu Yuanliang was also a well-known entrepreneur in the capital. Wherever he went in the past, others were not respectful to him?
Today, I was actually contradicted and humiliated by such a ungrateful young woman. I was so angry that my scalp went numb!
For a moment, he even forgot that the woman in front of him was the woman Mo Yancong liked. He raised his palm and slapped Xiao Yuyan's pretty face!
This time, even Mo Yancong didn't react.
"presumptuous!"
However, the next moment, Han Jiulin, who had always been silent, snorted coldly, knocked Zhu Yuanliang's slap away, and then slapped Zhu Yuanliang's face with his backhand!
"Crack!"
There was a crisp sound, and Zhu Yuanliang covered his face and stayed there.
Everyone else was also shocked. Many people who were familiar with Zhu Yuanliang asked: "Mr. Zhu, are you okay?"
Zhu Yuanliang gritted his teeth and glared at Han Jiulin, turned to look at Mo Yancong, and asked: "Master Mo, this kid dares to hit me. I have people deal with him. Do you have any objection?"
Mo Yancong sneered and said, "Of course I have no objection. I wish you the best, sir."
He wished that someone could take care of Han Jiulin. At this time, Zhu Yuanliang and Han Jiulin were in conflict, and he was naturally happy to hear about it.
Zhu Yuanliang immediately felt relieved and turned around to drink. Two men in black immediately ran in from outside the teahouse.
These two people are Zhu Yuanliang’s driver and bodyguard!
"Congratulations, sir!"
The two of them went up to the second floor and saw that Zhu Yuanliang had a slap mark on his face, and their expressions changed.
Zhu Yuanliang pointed at Han Jiulin and said sternly: "Break that boy's legs!"
The two of them looked at Han Jiulin with unkind eyes and stepped forward to press towards Han Jiulin.
Han Jiulin frowned, and his mood suddenly became extremely bad.
He had been in a bad mood these past few days and hadn't gone out for a few days. Today he accompanied Xiao Yuyan with the intention of relaxing, but he didn't expect that he would always encounter this kind of clown!
Seeing two men in black approaching, his face darkened. Before the two men could get closer, he snorted coldly and waved his hands violently.
"Go away!"
Two indifferent words came out of Han Jiulin's mouth.
The expressions of the two men in black who were still seven or eight meters away from Han Jiulin suddenly changed, as if they had been hit by a high-speed vehicle. They flew backwards and landed at Zhu Yuanliang's feet.
"hiss!"
At this moment, everyone present, except Xiao Yuyan, all stared with wide eyes and gasped.
Especially Mo Yancong and Chang Qing looked at each other with dry mouths.
At this moment, the two of them realized that they seemed to have seriously underestimated Han Jiulin's strength!
Changqing swallowed his saliva and asked in a low voice: "Master Mo, does the Wang Deyong you are talking about have such abilities?"
Mo Yancong also swallowed his saliva, shook his head in confusion, and whispered: "I don't know either!"
At this moment, Mo Yancong even regretted that Wang Deyong came.
However, seeing Xiao Yuyan's pretty face, he was unwilling to give up on this beauty no matter what.
Han Jiulin showed off his cultivation slightly, which completely calmed everyone present.
The Tang Sancai porcelain vase received no further bids and was successfully sold by Xiao Yuyan for 9.5 million.
For a moment, everyone present became cautious when speaking, dispersed, and moved towards other interesting antique exhibits.
And Han Jiulin also stepped towards the purple gold gourd that he had stopped to look at before.
There was a middle-aged man who was looking at the purple gold gourd with great interest.
But as soon as Han Jiulin came closer, the man's expression changed slightly and he left quickly.
At this moment, Han Jiulin has become a taboo in the entire teahouse and cannot be avoided.
This purple gold gourd gave Han Jiulin a strange feeling.
At first, Han Jiulin didn't understand where this feeling came from.
But it didn't take long for Han Jiulin to suddenly realize that this feeling was very similar to the feeling he had when he saw Qi Mingyu in Zhonghai City a few days ago.
To be more precise, this purple gold gourd is very similar to the aura exuding from Qi Mingyu.
It was the aura of a cultivator that Qi Mingyu exuded.
Could it be that this purple gold gourd has anything to do with Qi Mingyu or his master's Tongtian Hall?
Xiao Yuyan had already paid the organizer the money for the porcelain vase. She held the porcelain vase and came to Han Jiulin. She glanced at the purple gold gourd and said, "You seem to be interested in this gourd. If you like it, I will buy it."