"Hahahaha, Mu Hanyan, you are nothing more than that. You dare to say that I have no money, but you actually dare to say that I have no money. Let me see you smashed to death with money." Mo Yanhong laughed wildly.
Everyone in the audience was in a daze for a while, this big dude, maybe his head was flooded, and he still hasn't realized that he has been played by someone.
"Young master!" Qiu Gongfeng shouted.
Mo Yanhong felt like thunder piercing through his ears, and he suddenly woke up.
"What happened just now?" Mo Yanhong's eyes returned to Qingming, only then did he notice that everyone was looking at him with strange eyes, and asked in doubt.
"My lord, you forgot, you just spent 40 million to take down Cheng Junjian, and you bullied that Mu Hanyan so much that you lost your temper." A dog leg beside him said with a flattering smile on his face.
"Wh... what?" Mo Yanhong just lost control of his mind just now, but did not lose his sanity. He still remembered what happened, but he was in a daze like a dream. After listening to his words, he realized that it was not a dream. His complexion changed drastically.
"Young master is so heroic, you can go up to 10 million if you make a move, and another 10 million if you make a move, and you can't even lift up that Mu Hanyan's head, hahahaha." The dog leg didn't see Mo Yanhong His complexion suddenly sank, and he gesticulated and flattered.
"I'll fuck you." Mo Yanhong kicked him to the ground with one kick.
Forty million, I actually threw out forty million in a flash of brains! Mo Yanhong twisted his hair, only feeling dizzy in his head.
Although Xuanyuan Fengchen is well-known, it is only limited to An Yun's country, and this Cheng Jun sword was forged by him sixty years ago, how could it be worth forty million
What happened just now, why are you so impulsive
Unfortunately, before he could figure it out, a guard brought Cheng Junjian in front of him. By the way, it was just a sword. The wooden box was taken back by Xuanyuan Fengchen.
"Mr. Mo, this is the Chengjun sword you took." The guard was still the same guard from before, and his eyes were still the same as before.
Everyone in the audience also looked at Mo Yanhong anxiously, waiting for him to yell like before and throw the banknote in the guard's face.
But this time they were disappointed, Mr. Mo did not curse out loud.
"Well, President Cha, I was excited just now, so let's be more flexible and let's do another shot." Mo Yanhong said with a smile on his face.
Everyone in the audience fell down one after another, you treat the auction as a joke, if you say remake, remake it.
"Mr. Mo, I know that you are the son of one of the eight great families in the capital, but the chamber of commerce has its own rules. Are you deceiving people too much? What's more, your Mo family also has a chamber of commerce. If you break the rules, you may be in bad luck." It's yourselves who are the ones." Che Xiang said coldly.
Everyone present didn't know about the tricks Mo Yanhong played today. Che Xiang gritted his teeth with hatred. He finally saw that Mr. Mu had tricked Mo Yanhong, so how could he let go so easily.
Besides, even if it wasn't about Mu Hanyan's business, he didn't dare to break the rules, otherwise anyone could come to the Nanyan Chamber of Commerce to make a fool of themselves, and they would not be able to do business in the future.
Mo Yanhong's cold sweat broke out in a flash. Their Mo family also has a chamber of commerce. Of course, they know what can be accommodated and what can't be accommodated. The Mo family's Jinghai Chamber of Commerce will definitely be suppressed by other chambers of commerce, and it will only close down sooner or later.
"Qiu Gongfeng, how much silver do you have with you?" Mo Yanhong asked.
"Probably, there are probably a few million taels." Although Qiu Gongfeng was unwilling, he also knew that today's affairs could not be improved, so he reluctantly took out a stack of bank notes.
Mo Yanhong also took out a stack of banknotes. Adding them together, there are about ten million yuan, but it is far from enough.
"President Cha, why don't I owe it first and make it up in a few days." Mo Yanhong said to Che Xiang with a dry smile.
Che Xiang sneered and ignored him.
"Master Mo, you don't have any money, do you want me to help?" Mu Zexian finally found a chance, and said to Mo Yanhong with a smirk.
"Then thank you Brother Zexian." Although Mo Yanhong hated Mu Hanyan to death, he still said with a dry smile when he heard that someone was willing to help.
"They are all children of aristocratic families. If you bow your head and don't look up, you don't have to be polite. I'll help you inform your family and let them come and pay for you." Mu Ze got up and said first.
"I am coming too."
"I'll go too." Mu Zeran and the others immediately stood up.
The most embarrassing thing this group of dandies has ever done is to go to the auction house and yell, but they can't pay the bills, causing the parents and seniors to come forward to lead them, and they have been ridiculed for several years, wishing to find someone to back them up.
"Wait." Mo Yanhong hurriedly stopped them. It has been several years since Mu Zexian waited for others. At that time, he was still a kid who didn't understand anything, so everyone in the capital took it as a joke, and no one really took it seriously.
He is different, he is seventeen years old, and if he wants his family to lead him, he will be laughed out of his teeth.
"I still have some land deeds here. I wonder if Chairman Che is interested?" Mo Yanhong gritted his teeth and took out a stack of land deeds.
Che Xiang subconsciously looked at Mu Hanyan, who nodded. The prosperity of the capital city is far from comparable to that of a county town, let alone a remote town like Black Rock City. It can be said that every inch of land is expensive. In normal times, even if you have money, you may not be able to buy it. This kind of cheapness is delivered to your door. Miss Mu The purpose of pursuing is, if you have an advantage, don't take advantage of the bastard!
Soon, Che Xiang took over Mo Yanhong's title deed, discussed it with shopkeeper Zhou and several other stewards hired from the capital, picked out one of them, and said, "Look at this alchemy workshop in Nantou, Fang City. If it is eye-catching, the price will be discounted by 30 million, what does Mr. Mo think?"
"Okay." Mo Yanhong gritted his teeth. Although the grounds of this alchemy workshop at Nantou of Fangshi are not big, in the capital where every inch of land is expensive, and in the most prosperous Fangshi in the capital, it is impossible for it to be worth only 30 million. What choice does he have? You can't let the Mo family come to lead people.
Up to now, he can only honestly swallow the broken teeth.
"Master Xuanyuan, here are the bank notes." Of course, Che Xiang would not give the title deed to Xuanyuan Fengchen, and took out dozens of silver notes to Xuanyuan Fengchen.
Forty million is not a small amount, even if the commission is deducted, there are still more than 30 million, and the Southern Tobacco Chamber of Commerce can't come up with such a large amount of bank notes, so they can only use small ones to make up.
Xuanyuan Fengchen didn't even look at it, he just put it in his pocket.
"Master Xuanyuan, don't you want to make an inventory?" Che Xiang kindly reminded.