Chapter 520 The War of Two Women

"She did it on purpose!"

Zhong Qianqian slapped her hand on the table, attracting side glances from the people around her.

The attendant quickly tried to dissuade her from the side, "Miss, please stop now! The call has already reached 800 million!"

The attendant was so anxious that he was sweating profusely, and he did not dare to say harsh words to this easy-going young lady.

But if she doesn't stop her now and spends so much money, the master will definitely skin her when she gets home!
Zhong Qianqian gritted her back molars and squeezed out two words from between her teeth.

"More-plus-"

The attendant almost knelt down before Zhong Qianqian, and his pleading voice became louder unconsciously.

"My little ancestor, I really can't add any more!"

The commotion here attracted all the guests in the auction venue to look at each other, and some complained impatiently.

"What's going on with this woman? She just spent so much money all at once. If you can't afford it, don't pretend!"

"That's right, I'm still waiting to see the pigeon egg at the back! It's endless!"

The voice of the discussion was not too quiet. Zhong Qianqian heard it dimly, but she could also make a rough guess.

She was so angry that her chest heaved, and she almost slapped the table and cursed loudly.

But when her peripheral vision swept across the figure next to her, she stopped again.

In an instant, her irritable mood completely subsided, and she turned to Mo Huainan with a confused look.

"Mr. Mo, I didn't expect this pair of bracelets to be so popular. I don't know much about this, but I just think it looks good. Why don't you help me take a look? Do you still want to keep competing?"

Mo Huainan's eyes passed over the back of Mu Jinhuan's neck, which was as white as mutton fat, and he suddenly curled his lips into a smile.

"I never care about cost-effectiveness when buying things. I only recognize the word 'like'. If Miss Zhong really liked this pair of bracelets, why would she come to ask me?"

Mo Huainan turned to her and his eyes fell on her handbag placed on the table.

"The reason for all hesitation is simply that the wallet is not strong enough."

Zhong Qianqian was fascinated by Mo Huainan's smile one second, but she didn't expect that he would point out her true feelings the next moment.

She grabbed her skirt in embarrassment and held her neck to maintain her dignity.

"It's not that I hesitated because I was short of money, I just felt that it was a waste to spend so much money on buying a pair of bracelets."

Zhong Qianqian glanced at Mu Jinhuan's back and straightened her back unconvinced.

"That lady can spend a lot of money on a pair of bracelets, but I'm not that interested in these extraneous things. In comparison, I would rather spend my money on worthwhile things."

Zhong Qianqian held her throat in a pretentious manner and deliberately raised her voice.

"For example, I can use the money to invest in a Hope Primary School so that children in impoverished mountainous areas can read and have food to eat. It is better than having meaningless interactions with superficial people here."

The auction venue was very quiet, and Zhong Qianqian's words reached everyone's ears clearly.She held her head up proudly, waiting for everyone to praise her, especially Mo Huainan's admiration.

She didn't believe that between the money-worshiping girl who was obsessed with extraneous things and her who was kind and enthusiastic, Mo Huainan would choose his unlucky ex-wife.

Mo Huainan was closest to Zhong Qianqian, so he naturally heard her words clearly. The word "superficial" irritated him a little, which made his eyes look a little dark.

"Do you really think so?" Mo Huainan stared at her.

Zhong Qianqian blushed under his focused gaze, unable to resist his "enthusiastic" reaction, and her face was full of joy.

"Of course, what I said is true."

A chuckle came out of Mo Huainan's mouth, but upon closer inspection, there was no admiration and admiration that Zhong Qianqian expected in this laughter, only infinite ridicule.

"It seems that I underestimated you. You are not stupid, but extremely stupid."

Zhong Qianqian was stunned and looked up at him in disbelief, with a look as pitiful as a frightened deer.

"Mr. Mo...what do you mean?"

"I'll tell you what he means."

A female voice as cold as jade sounded, and Zhong Qianqian raised her eyes to see the figure that had stuck in her throat all night slowly approaching.

Mu Jinhuan shook the goblet in her hand, and the dark red wine swirled in the transparent cup, making her slender and white fingers stand out.

She exudes innate calmness and calmness from the bottom of her heart, walking step by step in front of Zhong Qianqian like a queen who looks down upon the world.

Zhong Qianqian didn't understand why she felt that she was inexplicably shorter in front of her even though she was about the same height as this woman.

"Do you think that if you save this money and use it to build a nominal school, you are nobler than me?"

Zhong Qianqian puffed up her chest, "Why, is there something wrong with what I said? Even if I just build an ordinary three-story building, at least the children can learn knowledge inside."

"I don't belong to the same group as those brainless women who love stinky beauty. Please don't judge a gentleman with a villain's heart."

Mu Jinhuan's red lips curled slightly, "What a villain with a heart of a gentleman. I would like to ask Miss Zhong, do you still remember the theme of this auction?"

Zhong Qianqian was confused by the question, thinking that Mu Jinhuan was changing the subject.

"Don't talk nonsense. Is the theme of the auction related to the issue we are discussing?"

Mu Jinhuan's eyes flashed with contempt, "Then I would like to kindly remind you that tonight's auction is a fundraiser specially organized for those affected by the flood in Y City."

"The exhibits being auctioned tonight were donated by enthusiastic people from all walks of life. At the same time, all the money raised from the auction will also be used for flood relief. Has Miss Zhong forgotten?"

Zhong Qianqian was a little stupid for a moment. Before she could react, she heard Mu Jinhuan's voice without any emotion sounded again.

"Or is it that in Miss Zhong's heart, human life is divided into high and low? Children in mountainous areas are worth saving, but victims who lost their homes due to floods are not worth saving?"

This series of questions caused Zhong Qianqian's brain to completely shut down. She participated in countless auctions with Mr. Zhong every year. How could she pay attention to the theme of the auction every time?
Mu Jinhuan just let her go, and she still remembered the account for the bowl of hot soup just now.

(End of this chapter)

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