When Liu Chenghao saw Master Pei, he felt like he had seen a savior. He ran to his side, rolling and crawling, "Master Pei, this brat dared to come to our Xiangshi Auction House to cause trouble and even hit me. You have to help me."
Master Pei looked the boy up and down, and said sternly, "My dear friend, it is wrong to beat people and cause trouble in my Xiangshi Auction House no matter what."
"No matter how strong your background is, you must give an explanation for this matter."
Lin Mobai raised the corner of his mouth and smiled contemptuously: "Little Xiangshi, do you think you deserve an explanation from me?"
"Bullshit, you dare to say such nonsense, I think you are tired of living. Second Master, as long as you give the order, I will immediately bring people to kill this kid." Liu Chenghao fanned the flames.
Mr. Pei was also shocked when he heard this. He was the first person in South China who dared to ignore him like this.
He just snorted coldly and waved his hand at the burly men.
Five or six sturdy men with aggressive faces rushed towards Lin Mobai.
Liu Chenghao's face was full of excitement, and he couldn't wait to see the boy being beaten to his knees and begging for mercy.
There was no trace of emotion in Lin Mobai's eyes as he rushed into the crowd like a tiger.
"Click"
"Click"
There were constant wailing, screaming, and sounds of bones breaking.
Everyone present seemed to not believe their eyes. Four or five burly, muscular men were defeated effortlessly by this skinny student in front of them
Lin Mobai's cold eyes locked onto Master Pei and Liu Chenghao who were not far away: "Next, it's you."
He saw his fist carrying gusts of wind, and he flashed in front of the two of them in an instant like a black lightning.
"Wait, the Song family is behind Xiangshi Auction House. If you dare..." Seeing this, Master Pei's eyes were full of horror and he quickly moved out from the backstage.
"Bang"
But it was too late. Lin Mobai had already picked up a vase nearby and smashed it on Liu Chenghao's head.
Porcelain pieces flew everywhere, dirt splattered everywhere, mixed with a glaring scarlet blood color.
Lin Mobai didn't stop, he grabbed the vase and knocked it again.
Bang, the back of Liu Chenghao's head burst into pieces instantly.
Liu Chenghao was seen holding onto the stair railing with both hands, struggling and sobbing.
"Song family, Song Ximing's Yunchuntang?"
Master Pei couldn't help but frown when he saw that after hearing the word "Song family", there was no fear on his face, and he even called Song Ximing by his full name.
At this time, Liu Chenghao, who was lying on the ground, no longer had the strength to wail. His head was covered in blood, and he just collapsed to the ground, gasping for breath.
"You, do you know Mr. Song?" Mr. Pei took a few steps back in panic and asked quickly.
Lin Mobai took out his cell phone and dialed Song Jiarou's number, then handed it to Mr. Pei.
A sweet voice came from the other end of the phone: "What's wrong? Mo Bai."
"Ms. Song, I'm Pei Yaolin from Xiangshi. This young man said he knows Mr. Song..."
"Yes, there was a small conflict..."
“Yes… yes.”
After hanging up the phone, Pei Yaolin's old face was suddenly filled with horror, and he stared at Lin Mobai in amazement.
But soon, his expression suddenly changed: "Oh, it was really a flood that hit the Dragon King Temple. I was blind and hit it..."
"Get lost!" Before he could finish, Lin Mobai interrupted him angrily, "If the situation was the opposite today, would you be planning to bully customers just because you are a big store?"
"I dare not, I dare not." Pei Yaolin bowed quickly, with a flattering face: "I don't know what business Master Lin has come to Xiangshi for, so that I can arrange the clothes for Master Lin."
Lin Mobai ignored him, kicked Liu Chenghao, who was still slumped blocking the entrance of the stairs, away, and walked towards the second floor.
After walking through the corridor, they arrived at the door of the auction hall on the second floor. At this time, Pei Yaolin ran over again and gave a few instructions to the etiquette lady at the door. The etiquette lady took Lin Mobai to the front row and sat down.
There was still some time before the auction started, and there were only a few people in the auction hall at this time. Lin Mobai leaned back in his chair and closed his eyes to rest.
"This young man looks very young, yet he is able to enter this auction house. He must be very promising."
Lin Mobai opened his eyes and saw a wealthy man sitting next to him.
"Who are you?"
The man handed over a business card and said with a smile: "My name is Jiang Shengyan, the president of the Sihai Chamber of Commerce and the chairman of the Ruifeng Group."
Sihai Chamber of Commerce
Lin Mobai vaguely remembered his father saying that the Sihai Chamber of Commerce was the largest chamber of commerce in South China, and the Lin family and Yunchuntang were just ordinary members. This person must be very capable to be elected as the president.
"My name is Lin Mobai, but you flatter me too much. I'm just an ordinary high school student."
"Lin Mobai? May I ask if you are the young master of the Lin Group or the Lin family?"
"Exactly."
The news that Yunchuntang formed an alliance with the Lin family because of a young man and launched an all-out war with the Hengtai Group has already spread to the senior leaders of all groups in Jiangshan. It seems that this young man must be no simple person.
Jiang Shengyan's tone was obviously much more respectful than before: "Master Lin is young and promising. I have heard a lot about him. Today I finally get to meet him. It's a pleasure to meet you."
Lin Mobai took the business card with a faint smile, replied politely, and continued to lean back in his seat with his eyes closed to rest.
Jiang Shengyan was a little surprised, but he knew better than to ask any more questions. He had only heard that he was a teenager, but he didn't expect him to be so young as a high school student.
Not long after.
Lin Mobai's sharp mental power suddenly felt that several sharp gazes were looking at him. He raised his head and saw several middle-aged men with fierce faces sitting not far away. After making eye contact with them, the other party immediately turned their heads to look not far away.
Especially the man in black who was the leader, his eyes were full of ill intent and his face looked familiar.
"Li Kai?"
Lin Mobai suddenly remembered that this person was Li Kai, the son of Li Yan, his cousin. But the relationship between Lin Mobai and him was very bad. In his previous life, when he was a child, Li Kai often bullied him because he was a few years older than him, forcing him not to complain to his father.
Lin Mobai smiled faintly. It seemed that enemies often meet on a narrow road, and this time when he came to Xiangshi Auction House, he had been noticed by Hengtai.
At this moment, the lights on the platform lit up.
The auction has begun.
A mature woman in a bright red dress slowly walked up to the stage. She had clear and bright pupils, her fair and delicate skin with a faint blush, her exquisite and beautiful face with a slight smile, and her plump figure that made people's heart beat faster.
I saw Qianqianyu holding a box covered with red cloth in her hands.
"Everyone, the first item to be auctioned today is a blue and white porcelain from Jingdezhen during the Jiaqing period of the Ming Dynasty. The starting price is one million, and the minimum bid increment is 20,000 yuan."
The woman's tender red lips opened slightly, and as soon as she finished speaking, many people raised their signs and made offers.
Lin Mobai was not interested in this thing and lost interest after taking a look at it.
The auction continues.
An hour later, the finale of the auction finally arrived.
The woman on the stage smiled and said, "Everyone, this is a 600-year-old Tianshan ginseng. It is extremely precious. The starting price is 7 million, and the minimum bid is 50,000 yuan each time."
The starting price alone was seven million, and such a high price was prohibitive for many people present.
But people who are interested in it naturally flock to it, and there are also many people who come here specifically for it.
"Seven million two hundred thousand."
"Seven million three hundred thousand."
"Seven and a half million."
The price was rising rapidly and was about to reach nine million.
"Ten million, one million."
Li Kai on the opposite side raised his sign and said calmly: "My Li family wants this Tianshan ginseng."
He added more than two million yuan as soon as he opened his mouth.
"Mr. Li offered 11 million. Is there anyone who can offer a higher price?"
The woman looked around the room, and just as she was about to strike the gavel...
"Twelve million."
Lin Mobai raised the sign and bid.
The six hundred year limited medicinal materials are an important catalyst for grinding the ultramarine potion, and ultramarine ink is also indispensable for writing earth-level attack and protection scrolls.
Li Kai frowned and laughed contemptuously: "Thirteen million."
"Fourteen million."
"Fifteen million and a half."
The whole audience was in an uproar, and everyone turned their attention to the bid. They were even more shocked when they saw that the person bidding against the Li family was just a teenager.
This price has far exceeded the value of the Tianshan ginseng itself.
Li Kai clenched his fists and shouted out the final bottom line: "Seventeen million."
"Seventeen and a half million."
Lin Mobai spoke calmly, and it could be seen how determined he was to get this 600-year-old Tianshan ginseng and how much he valued it.
"Seventeen million and a half, one time." Are there any other VIPs who would like to bid
Li Kai sat in his seat, obviously hesitant.
The woman on the platform looked around:
"Seventeen and a half million, twice."