119: Chapter 119 Mr.
Gu Looks Incredibly Handso More (2)_1 119: Chapter 119 Mr.
Gu Looks Incredibly Handso More (2)_1 The host cleared his throat and began, “Fifty million for the first ti, fifty million for the second ti…
If no one else continues to bid…
then the third young master of Qin will take it for fifty million, the third…”
“One billion.”
One billion?
The familiar voice resounded in Jian Ran’s ears as her gaze fell on Han Siming beside her.
Was Han Siming also ssing around with Qin Mu?
A flicker of resolve crossed Han Siming’s dark eyes.
Since it was Jian Ran’s work, no matter what, he had to win the bid for it.
“I’m sorry, young master Qin.
Although a gentleman does not seize the love of another, I really cannot let go.
After all, if we speak about the beginning, she has always been my love, and that has never changed,” Han Siming said pointedly.
A gentleman does not seize the love of another.
Jian Ran used to be his love, a fact that had never changed, and now Qin Mu was snatching his love away.
Qin Mu raised an eyebrow and casually retorted, “Is that so?
Then let the highest bidder win.”
“No problem.”
Currents ran deep between the two n, while Jian Ran stood between them, quivering with apprehension as if on thin ice.
If there were a crack in the ground right now, she would have dived into it.
The crowd inhaled sharply, turning their gaze between Qin Mu and Han Siming.
On the stage, the old master Qin was fuming with anger.
Qin Mu was being reckless!
Far too reckless.
Back in their childhood days, Qin Mu and Han Siming had made a commotion competing over Jian Ran.
Now, it was happening all over again.
Qin’s father and mother stepped forward to soothe the old master’s emotions, who, due to the presence of the guests, suppressed his fury.
…
The host did not notice the undercurrent between Qin Mu and Han Siming.
“Young Master Han is indeed generous, one billion for the first ti…
one billion for the second ti…”
Qin Mu raised an eyebrow and lifted his bidding card.
“Two billion.”
The crowd exclaid in shock once again.
Qin Mu spoke leisurely, a devilish tone in his voice, “Young Master Han, you’ve just returned from studying abroad, you should exercise so restraint…
Not like , spoiled by habit, the thing I lack the least is money.”
After speaking, Qin Mu noticed so stray hairs on Jian Ran’s forehead, reached out with his large hand to tenderly tuck them behind her ear, and whispered softly near her earlobe.
“I know you want to scold .
Just endure it for now…
We’ll settle accounts later…
Humph, this young master is determined to outbid him today and help you get even!”
Jian Ran: “…”
Knowing that Qin Mu was intentionally vying with Han Siming, Jian Ran turned to Han Siming and said softly, “Han Siming, Qin Mu will continue to compete with you…
you should stop, otherwise it will never end.”
A shift flickered in Han Siming’s dark eyes.
Qin Mu was indeed willful.
But he did not want to lose.
“Ranran…
I’m sorry, I can’t,” Han Siming said.
He did not want to lose, and it wasn’t just the tiger figurine at stake, but Jian Ran as well.
Jian Ran: “…”
The impasse between Qin Mu and Han Siming was evident to everyone.
The host felt a bit embarrassed, stealing glances at Old Master Qin’s expression, wondering what to do.
“I bid ten billion.”
Suddenly, a deep and magnetic voice rang out like the sound of heaven in the living room, silencing everyone present.
The crowd followed the voice and was stunned to see it was Gu Mochen…
Today, Gu Mochen’s appearance had already left everyone in awe, and his astronomical bid of ten billion refreshed everyone’s worldview.
Gu Mochen strode toward Jian Ran’s side, his tall figure elegant and devilishly handso.
The ticulous tailored black suit accentuated his statuesque physique.
His exquisite features and deep, profound eyes like the ocean depths, were aloof and detached, with a hint of a smile that wasn’t quite a smile, dazzling everyone present.
The host, along with the other guests, were sowhat dumbfounded, while Jian Ran’s face turned deathly pale.
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