Chapter 34
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"The auction continues."
The host announced.
"Three hundred million!"
Lan Enron gritted her teeth and continued to bid.
"Four hundred million!"
Mo Jinyong continued to bid without hesitation.
He wanted to see how much money Lan Enron had.
"Four hundred and fifty million!"
Lan Enron's heart ached every time she raised the price. How much money did she have to sell? How many times did she have to go through therapy to earn it back?
"Five hundred million!"
Everyone gasped. This was the most expensive item in the history of Lingering Fragrance Pavilion.
"Five hundred and fifty million!"
Lan Enron prayed silently that he would stop bidding. This was the last of her money. If this continued, she would have to fight for it.
"Five hundred and fifty million going once! Five hundred and fifty million going twice! Five hundred and fifty million going thrice! Congratulations to this gentleman for winning the Fennel Grass! "
The host announced excitedly.
Everyone applauded enthusiastically. They had never seen such a grand event before.
"Lord Rong, why aren't you bidding anymore?"
Mo Tau asked curiously.
"It's not worth it for a piece of grass! Go and investigate Lan Enron's background. Dig three feet into the ground to find new clues! "
Mo Jinrong's eyes looked at Lan Anran under the stage. This woman had a secret!
Did he arrange the security at Lingering Fragrance Pavilion with the latest high-tech gold? How did she manage to sneak in without making a sound?
Although the Lan family was well-off, it was not to the point where they could spend money like water. Lan Enron was so rich. This was not something an ordinary student could do.
"Yes, Lord Rong!"
Mo Tau replied respectfully.
Lan Anran in the audience was ecstatic. It seemed that the man was not a rich man. She worried about nothing. She only had 600 million yuan in total. Now there were 50 million yuan left. It was enough to make money.
Lan Enron went backstage to get the Fennel Grass and paid five hundred and fifty million. Everyone was shocked that she had so much money at such a young age. Many people wanted to ask her for her contact details, but Lan Enron only shook her head.
It was not a good thing for her to be exposed. It was better to keep a low profile.
…
After getting the fennel grass, Lan Enron saw that it was almost time. An entire day had passed since the auction. She was afraid that her parents would be worried, so she went to the front desk to get her bag, changed her clothes, and hurried home.
When she reached home, she was dumbfounded. The door was wide open, and there was no one in the house. There was a pool of blood on the floor of the lobby. Lan Enron was scared out of her wits. She thought that the house had been robbed, so she hurriedly took out her phone. This time, she realized that Lan Yanran had called her countless times, but her phone was on silent during the auction, so she didn't hear anything.
She hurriedly dialed back, and Lan Yanran's anxious voice came from the other side of the phone.
"Sis, what's wrong with you? I called you so many times, why didn't you pick up? Something happened to Mom!"
Lan Yanran said while crying.
"I … I … Mom, what happened?"
Lan Enron asked anxiously without explaining.
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