Chapter 70

Hearing this, Mo Wan didn't say another word, but walked towards the stage with a single step.

Standing on the stage, receiving everyone's gaze, she felt a little uncomfortable, even her body was stiff.

At this time, Zuo Lan walked over with the work, first gave a warm hug, and then handed the painting to Mo Wan: "Thank you very much, Miss Mo, for your generosity, and you are very beautiful, please publish A few words."

As she got closer, Mo Wan realized that Zuo Lan was even more beautiful. The skin on her cheeks was like porcelain jade. The confident and charming light emitted from her body almost burned her eyes. Even the fragrance emitted from her body was so beautiful. It smells good, faint and light, like the fragrance of lotus.

Withdrawing her thoughts of running away, she tried her best to suppress the tension in her heart, closed her eyes, and said directly: "Miss Zuo and I have the same heart."

After the words fell, she quickly walked off the stage, her heart still beating "thumping".

Back on the seat, Mo Wan stretched out his hand and handed the painting directly to Pei Yihuan: "Here."

Without words, Pei Yihuan just took the painting indifferently, and gently stroked it with his slender fingers, touching it gently, like a lover.

After just two glances, Mo Wan looked away in a gloomy manner.

The second auctioned piece is "Peony Picture", with bright colors, some deep red and some light red, the flowers are huge and vivid, and the auction price is five million US dollars, and the winner is still Mo Wan.

The third piece of the auction is "Landscape Picture", with mountains, water, bamboo leaves, lush mountains, turquoise water, and emerald green bamboo leaves, which is pleasing to the eye and cheerful. The final transaction price is 600 million dollars, Mo Wan is still on stage.

The fourth piece is "Pavilion", a wooden pavilion, green creepers coiled around one side of the pavilion, a girl lying on the pavilion and looking up, it was sold at a price of 8 million, and it was Mo Mo who appeared in the eyes of everyone. pull.

The fifth piece is "Grey Space". The whole painting is based on gray tone, abstract painting method, and dark gray paint, which makes people feel dull.

This time everyone looked at Mo Wan expectantly, and as expected, she finally offered 10 million yuan to win it.

Everyone looked at her with envious smiles, it was really a big deal, and it seemed that she liked Zuo Lan's works very much.

The sixth picture is "Zuo Lan". Her black hair is rolled up, revealing her white and graceful neck, and she is wearing a white wedding dress. The long mermaid skirt makes her figure more youthful , beautiful, charming and confident, this painting presents all her beauty in it, which is fascinating.

The auction officially started. Perhaps because heroes have loved beauties since ancient times, the starting price and price increase of this painting are much higher than those of those paintings.

"Eight million." A foreigner made an offer.

Since the starting price was a bit too high, no one bid.

Pei Yihuan glanced at Mo Wan, and said in a low voice that only the two of them could hear: "Ten million."

Glancing at him twice, Mo Wan followed his words and bid loudly: "Ten million!"

But the American didn't give up, and still offered the price: "Twelve million!"

"Fifteen million!" Mo Wan glanced at Pei Yihuan's gesture.

"Eighteen million!" The Americans seemed to be more energetic, and continued to bid again.

This time, Pei Yihuan directly wrote the amount on the sign and put it in Mo Wan's hand. Before she could recover, an excited and excited voice came from the stage: "25 million! Miss Mo paid two Fifteen million, is there anyone who will continue to bid?"

There was silence in the audience, even Mo Wan was stunned in place like a stone.

Twenty-five million.

Twenty-five million.

He paid such a sky-high price!

Putting the painting in Mo Wan's hand, Zuo Lan smiled and pressed his cheek against Mo Wan's cheek: "My dear, thank you very much, thank you for having the same heart as me."

Holding Mo Wan with one hand, Zuo Lan smiled lightly and looked towards the audience: "This is the end of today's auction, here, I would like to thank Ms. Mo for her great support to me, and also thank all the friends who were able to attend , I hope you have the most enjoyable time here, goodbye!"

Following the departure of Zuo Lan's figure, everyone in the auditorium got up one after another and walked out of the banquet hall.

There were fewer and fewer people, and in the end, only Pei Yihuan and Mo Wan were left in the huge banquet hall.

Without getting up, Pei Yihuan sat on the sofa, his deep eyes still fell on the painting of Zuo Lan wearing a white wedding dress.

After a while, he got up and walked out of the banquet hall, Mo Wan hurriedly followed, and the driver moved all six paintings to the car, and then left.

Quietly, Mo Wan looked at his back from behind, giving people a feeling of dullness, depression and loneliness, making people breathless.

Although she didn't know what kind of story happened between him and Zuo Lan, she had never seen him like this before!

In my impression, he has always been noble, arrogant, and indifferent, but he has never been so lonely and decadent like now.

She always felt that he shouldn't be like this. She didn't know if it was because of the guilt she felt towards him in her heart, or because of some other reason. She wanted to comfort him inexplicably.

Biting her lip, when her eyes accidentally caught sight of the shirt in her hand, her heart moved and she stepped forward to stop him.

Lifting his eyes slightly, Pei Yihuan glanced at her with cold eyes, and his thin lips twitched: "Go away!"

"Don't go away!" She lowered her head, reached out and took out the shirt, said awkwardly and embarrassedly: "I bought this shirt yesterday, and it's for you, for you."

Pei Yihuan looked at her coldly, as if hearing a ridiculous joke: "Are you sure you woke up?"

"I haven't slept all this time, so I'm naturally very awake!" She gritted her teeth and said with all the courage in her body: "It was indeed my fault! This shirt may not be considered anything in your eyes , but it contains my apology, so I hope you can accept it."

"What kind of trick is this?" Pei Yihuan still looked at her indifferently and ironically.

Looking up, Mo Wan looked at him a little blankly.

"A bitter trick?" His thin lips spat out disdainful words: "Do you think I will let you fall for it?"

Hearing this, Mo Wan quickly defended himself: "I didn't, I really didn't!"

Pei Yihuan's eyes were full of cold sarcasm, and when he turned his eyes, when he accidentally saw the back of the slender woman in a suit from the corner of his eye, his eyes suddenly narrowed, as if a huge sea was rising in his eyes, there was no Ignoring Mo Wan again, with a movement of footsteps, his slender body ran directly towards the figure.

(end of this chapter)