Chapter 783
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There was no applause. This was awkward. Tang Mo 'er raised her brows and led the angelic girls to bow. King-back's runway show had officially come to an end.
Very quickly, one person applauded, two people applauded, three people applauded … the entire venue was filled with applause.
Everyone in the hall stood up and applauded for the runway show.
Old Master Lin stood by the door with a dark expression. His gaze was like a venomous snake that was coiling around Tang Mo 'er on stage.
She was just like her mother. He had already ruined her mother. Next up …
At this moment, the curtains of the other room were lifted and a handsome figure appeared.
Huo Beichen had come out.
Huo Beichen stood upstairs and looked at Tang Mo 'er, who was in the middle of the stage. His eyes narrowed and he said, "Tang Mo' er, the runway show has ended. But to show your sincerity, you should perform a dance for everyone to liven things up."
Everyone was excited to hear Young Master Huo's words. "Beauty Tang, please perform a dance."
"That's right, we're all waiting to see it." …
Tang Mo 'er lifted her bright eyes and looked at Huo Beichen's handsome figure. She couldn't help but roll her eyes. Was he doing this on purpose?
Was he purposely making things difficult for her?
Because of Huo Yanmei, Huo Beichen didn't like her. Three years ago, he had been going against her and teasing her. She didn't expect him to be like this again. He was so despicable!
"Young Master Huo, I'm going to have to disappoint you. All women dance for the man they love. I'm the same. I'll only dance for my man in the future," Tang Mo 'er replied.
Huo Beichen stuck his hands in his trouser pockets and his lips curved slightly. "I'll pay 100 million for your collaboration rights."
The richest man in Karghalik had already called out a bid of 100 million. Tang Mo 'er's King-back was raised to at least 100 million.
The CEOs in the hall were shocked. Young Master Huo had actually called out 100 million right off the bat.
Didn't the rumors say that Young Master Huo and Tang Mo 'er didn't get along?
Huo Beichen's bid of 100 million had surprised Tang Mo 'er, but she didn't think too much about it. Who knew what this little tyrant was thinking?
Tang Mo 'er and the auctioneer exchanged glances and the auctioneer quickly walked up. "Alright, the auction for King-back's partnership rights will now officially begin. Young Master Huo has already bid 100 million. Is there any higher bid?"
Hundred million. "
The CEOs in the hall also started bidding.
Huo Beichen stood at the top and looked at the people bidding. "I just said 100 million USD."
What?
One hundred million USD?
Everyone was shocked. Huo Beichen had actually asked for 100 million USD.
In the Sky room, Yan Dong asked in a low voice, "President, it looks like Mr. Huo really wants to get the partnership rights with King-back, but the Huo Corporation hasn't been involved in the jewelry industry in recent years. Why does Mr. Huo want to work with King-back so much?"
Gu Mohan's handsome face darkened and he pursed his thin lips.
Fu Qinglun glanced at Gu Mohan. "Beichen has some feelings for Tang Mo 'er, but I don't know how much."
Gu Mohan didn't reply. At this moment, he heard the auctioneer's voice. "Young Master Huo has bid 100 million USD. Is there any higher bid? 100 million USD going once, 100 million USD going twice …"
King-back was a new jewelry brand. Just the partnership rights alone could be auctioned for 100 million USD. This was already a legend.
Gu Mohan glanced at Yan Dong without batting an eyelid.
Yan Dong nodded respectfully and lifted the bead curtain. He raised his paddle outside. "My President bids 200 million USD."
The CEOs in the hall all looked up. The big shots in the Sky room had finally made their move!
At this moment, the bead curtain of the other Sky room was opened and Butler Ye walked out. "My Master bids 300 million USD."
Butler Ye was the butler of the Lu family.
Lu Jinwen also started bidding.
The distance between the two men increased by 100 million USD every time they bid. It was obvious that they didn't want to compete with others.
Huo Beichen wanted to speak, but at this moment, his secret rushed over and whispered in his ear, "Young Master, stop bidding. Old Master has already frozen all your accounts and the company's accounts. You don't have a single cent left!"
"What?" Huo Beichen's handsome face instantly turned cold. "How did Old Master know that I was bidding here?"
His secret wiped his cold sweat. "Young Master, President Gu gave Old Master a call."
Huo Beichen was speechless.
F * ck!
Second Brother was actually playing dirty!
Yan Dong continued bidding. "My President bids 400 million USD."
Butler Ye smiled faintly. "500 million USD."
"600 million USD."
Butler Ye smiled and looked at the room behind Yan Dong. "My Master has said that no matter what President Gu bids, we will add 100 million USD."
The entire hall was in an uproar.
Lu Jinwen was going against Gu Mohan.
It was all about money.
This auction was definitely an unprecedented event. Lu Jinwen was less than 20 years old and had established his own empire in Singapore. He was a genius and his wealth was comparable to that of a country. On the other hand, Gu Mohan was a rising star and was already a big shot in the Capital. More than half of the Capital's territory belonged to him. Between the two of them, who was wealthier?
No one had considered this question. Even the list of billionaires didn't have any accurate statistics on their wealth.
The auction had reached a stalemate. Tang Mo 'er lifted her eyes to look at the room upstairs and furrowed her pretty brows.
At this moment, the bead curtain was lifted and a tall and handsome figure appeared in front of everyone. Gu Mohan had come out!
Gu Mohan looked at the room behind Butler Ye and curved his thin lips. He said in a low and magnetic voice, "Uncle Jin, we haven't seen each other in three years."
Butler Ye lifted the bead curtain respectfully and Lu Jinwen appeared in front of them.
Today, Lu Jinwen was dressed in black, a custom-made black shirt and black trousers. It had been three years since they last met, but his facial features were still as handsome as ever. He hadn't aged at all, but he exuded a cold aura. His deep almond-shaped eyes were filled with coldness and coldness, as well as a sense of superiority.
Once he appeared, he instantly attracted everyone's attention.
Lu Jinwen hadn't appeared in many years.
He and Gu Mohan were at the same venue and they were two generations apart.
Fu Qinglun sat on the sofa and looked at the two men's backs. He curved his dark red lips. Everyone was guessing who was wealthier between Lu Jinwen and Gu Mohan. In fact, he was laughing at everyone's ignorance. The one who was truly wealthy was … Tang Mo 'er.
These two men were her father and her husband. They were both earning money for her.
This world was just so depressing.
Lu Jinwen glanced at Gu Mohan and said emotionlessly, "Rascal, if you want to compete who's wealthier than me, come back in 20 years."
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