After rebirth, I rely on metaphysics to become the favorite of the wealthy group

Chapter 26 Ancient Market Auction!
As soon as Zhou Mo and Fang Shiji entered, the manager of the ancient market followed.

He said with some embarrassment, "I'm sorry, Mr. Fang, can you let me out of this room, I'll give you a better private room than this one."

Fang Shiji was surprised for two seconds, and asked, "Why?"

The manager roughly explained,
This room has always been reserved for the Shen family in the imperial capital.
Due to the reservation staff's misoperation, it was reserved for Fang Shiji.

Unfortunately, the eldest lady of the Shen family also came today and designated this private room.

So the manager had to take the risk of offending others and come over to explain clearly to Fang Shiji.

"This is probably the case." The manager wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Fang Shiji probably understood, "That's it, I have to ask my patriarch!"

He replied, and looked at Zhou Mo on the booth!
Zhou Mo said without turning her head, "Anything is fine!" She doesn't care which private room she is in, as long as she can take pictures of what she wants, these are all fake.

Hearing Zhou Mo's words, the manager was overjoyed, and Fang Shiji touched his nose, "You heard it too, arrange a good room for my patriarch."

As soon as the words fell, there was a sound of "bang!", the door was kicked open violently, and the door handle was kicked off.

Fang Shiji frowned, and looked at the person who came in. That person had a face with Chinese characters and inverted triangle eyes, and he didn't look like a good person.

Standing behind him was a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl, wearing a white dress with her long hair pinned behind her ears.

She is the eldest lady of the Shen family in the imperial capital, Shen Bining!
"Miss Shen, you...why are you here?" The manager was a little helpless, and it was over.

Shen Bining looked unhappy, and her eyes swept the people in the room lightly.

Seeing Fang Shiji, she looked disdainful, and when she turned her gaze, Zhou Mo's absolutely beautiful face hit her eyeballs.

The astonishment in her eyes flashed away, and then there was a hint of jealousy and viciousness.

"This room belongs to our Shen family. Are you going to walk out by yourself or should I have someone throw you out?"

She didn't speak out of breath, her chin was raised slightly, and she looked very proud.

yo hoo~
It was the first time that Zhou Mo whistled when he saw someone who was even more attractive than her.

He stretched out his hand and pulled over the chair beside him, and sat down casually, resting his elbows on his head.

Zhou Mo curled his lips, full of anger, "Then do you want to go out by yourself, or should I kick you out?"

"Master Patriarch, I'll kick, don't bother your feet." Fang Shiji rolled up his sleeves, ready to fight.

It's not just the little Shen family who dare to challenge their Fang family.

Shen Bining is used to being the eldest lady, and she rarely knows people in the aristocratic circle.

In her eyes, there are many people who want to curry favor with their Shen family, and whoever sees her has to be courteous to her.

It was the first time someone showed her face like this.

She was angry.

Shen Bining frowned, and winked at the Chinese character face beside her.

He stared at Fang Shiji with a square face for a few seconds, then paused, and reminded Shen Bining in a low voice, "Miss, this is the young master of the Fang family..."

As soon as the words fell, Shen Bining slapped him backhand, directly on his face.

Guo Zi's face was stunned for a few seconds, and the naked eye trembled a few times on his face, "What is the Fang family, if I tell you to hit me, you will hit me, and let you talk so much nonsense, I will take care of anything."

Shen Bining is notoriously domineering, if anything goes against her will, she will beat and kill you.

Fang Shiji gasped, and subconsciously touched his face. Fortunately, he was not the one who was beaten.

"Tsk, at such a young age, you like scratching other people's faces so much?" Zhou Mo said, his tone full of coolness.

I hate this kind of rude and unreasonable people the most.

Shen Bining sneered, folded her hands in front of her chest with a haughty posture, "Yes, I just like it."

After saying this, Shen Bining only saw an afterimage, who swished and drew a few times on her face.

Shen Bining frowned in disgust, "What are you doing?"

He stroked his face in disgust.

Opening his eyes, he saw that Zhou Mo was already standing in front of her, with the corners of his lips raised.

There is something evil on that perfectly beautiful face!

Shen Bining was furious, and said to her face in Chinese characters, "Catch her up, kneel down and apologize to me."

As soon as Guo Zilian heard Shen Bining's order, he went up to grab Zhou Mo without saying a word, but before his hand touched her, he was kicked by Zhou Mo and flew out the door.

I fell a foot away.

Seeing this, Shen Bining's complexion changed suddenly, and she gave Zhou Mo a vicious look. Although she was arrogant, she also knew that a good man would not suffer from immediate losses.

"You wait for me." He said harsh words, snorted coldly, stepped on high heels, and walked out proudly.

Zhou Mo chuckled, "I'll wait for you to come back!" He was in a good mood.

She had just drawn a stiff face talisman with a spirit technique, and within half a day, Shen Bining came back to find her.

By then, she should have returned to T City, so Shen Bi begged her with a frozen face.

It wasn't until Shen Bining left that the manager came back to his senses and said with difficulty, "Then...then I won't bother you two anymore."

Not being bothered, the manager stepped out lightly and closed the door by the way.

Then I asked someone to bring some snacks up as an apology!

After a small disturbance, the auction in the ancient market is about to begin.

Zhou Mo and Fang Shiji sat in front of the booth, and the hostess lady was holding the first auction item.

It's a landscape painting, from Lingyuan's work!

When he heard the auctioneer pronounce Lingyuan's name, Zhou Mo frowned calmly.

tsk~
Master of Ceremonies, "Mr. Lingyuan's "The Picture of Spring Returning to the Mountain" is a rare masterpiece. Since Mr. Lingyuan passed away, the starting price of this painting is [-] yuan."

Hundred thousand?

The price is so high?
Zhou Mo thought about it.

Fang Shiji couldn't understand it, but he also knew that Mr. Lingyuan was a well-known contemporary Chinese painter.

It is said that he directly selected the president of the painting association based on this painting, and he has not changed it so far.

"Master Patriarch, do you want to take a picture?" He saw that Master Patriarch seemed very interested in this painting.

Zhou Mo raised his legs and shook his head, "No!"

It's not that she has money and no place to spend it, so she shoots her own paintings for what she does.

Having said that, this painting was just drawn by her back then and given to others.

Fang Shiji nodded, grabbed the melon seeds on the coffee table and knocked them.

I want to see who will take pictures of Mr. Lingyuan's works.

"Two hundred thousand." A boy in a blue shirt held up a sign.

Before the master of ceremonies had time to speak, he heard other sellers continue to bid.

In less than 5 minutes, the painting had already fetched a price of five million yuan.

The master of ceremonies still had the same expression on his face. He wasn't very surprised by the price, and there was a clear smile on his lips, "One time for five million..."

"Lu Baiwan!" It was the man in the blue shirt who spoke again.

Looking at the booth here, a woman wearing black sunglasses was about to hold up a sign when she was stopped by a man on the side, "Miss, Lu Baiwan is already the limit, we can't raise the price."

The woman frowned, seeming to be dissatisfied, "Mr. Lingyuan's paintings cannot be measured by mere Lu Bai."

When the master of ceremonies was about to make a final decision, the woman raised her bid again, "Seven million!"

"Wow, Patriarch, it's already seven million." Fang Shiji kowtowed the melon seeds, "I don't know who will be photographed."

Seeing that Zhou Mo ignored him, Fang Shiji smiled, "It's not me anyway."

Zhou Mo, "..."

(End of this chapter)