Double treasures are coming: the group-loving mommy has lost her vest again

"This contract is the cooperation between the Qin family and the Mo family, and it is also the reason why the Qilin Art Exhibition can be opened as scheduled today..."

When Qin Xin mentioned the Mo family, the discussion in the audience instantly drowned out her voice.

"The Mohist family? Could it be the legendary Mohist family who is so rich that it rivals the rest of the country?"

"I heard that the Mo family is the most mysterious member of the hidden family. They have secrets about skin care that have not been passed down to the world. The men in the clan are all handsome and the women are beautiful..."

"It is rumored that the Mo family has a secret technique for longevity. Living to ninety-nine is not a dream at all!"

……

Qin Li turned his head and glanced at Mo Ling with a hint of meaning.

It turns out that the "function" of the Mohist family is actually like this...

Hearing everyone's chattering and completely ignoring herself as the new head of the Qin family, Qin Xin frowned dissatisfied and glanced at everyone displeased.

When her eyes met Lin Yao's, the latter shook his head slightly at her, indicating that she should be steady and dignified, and never let a small thing lead to a big loss.

Qin Xin suppressed her dissatisfaction and took a deep breath.

When he raised his eyes again, the anxiety had faded from his eyes.

In order to ensure that everyone present could hear her voice, Qin Xin specially borrowed the host's microphone and said calmly: "Everyone, I have one more thing to announce -"

When everyone's attention was focused on her again, Qin Xin continued with a satisfied smile: "For all the paintings taken today, my Qin family is willing to reduce the handling fee by one thousandth for everyone. I hope everyone can Take a picture of your favorite painting and contribute some love.”

"I will also unconditionally donate this handling fee to charity organizations and give back to the society together with your donations."

What a cup of ecstasy soup!

Qin Xin has figured out the "lifeblood" of those people, loves face but is unwilling to spend a lot of money, and has won the favor of everyone in one fell swoop.

Even those who had not been interested in her before looked at her differently and applauded her because of her "decision".

Qin Xin looked around at everyone with satisfaction, and after making sure that they all knew and accepted her identity as the head of the Qin family, she bowed to them again.

"Thank you all for your support. Here, I wish you all will return home with a full load and a lot of fun today."

When she left the stage gracefully and calmly, the host took over perfectly: "Okay, thank you very much, Master Qin, for your speech, and thank you very much for saving us some money. Although we are not friends who are short of money, if we can Spending money wisely is the greatest help to our charity! Everyone said, right?"

"Correct!"

There were many echoing voices below.

The sound almost echoed throughout the entire venue.

"Xiao Li, stay calm for a moment." Mo Ling caught a glimpse of the coldness in Qin Li's eyes and quietly guided her, "Have you ever heard of a saying, the higher you stand, the harder you fall..."

What does he mean by this?

Did he want to cause trouble?

"Mr. Mo Ling, there are some family matters that I want to handle personally."

Qin Li bluntly stopped Mo Ling and made his attitude clear.

"Did I say anything that made you misunderstand Xiaoli?" Mo Ling smiled and asked her, pretending to be confused.

He didn't want to interfere?

Did she misunderstand?

Qin Li coughed twice in embarrassment, not knowing how to resolve the weird atmosphere at the moment. Suddenly, there was an orderly knock on the door.

"Hello, routine checkup."

What was supposed to come, finally came...

"Please show your invitation."

Mo Ling handed the invitation letter to the security guard, who looked at Mo Ling businesslikely and then at Qin Li.

"This is my fiancée, what's the problem?"

Before the security guard could ask, Mo Ling took the initiative to reveal Qin Li's "identity" today.

What, fiancée?

When did she become his fiancée?

Why does Mo Ling like to make his own opinions so much? Isn't he afraid that she won't admit it?

"What's wrong, Xiaoli? Are your eyes uncomfortable?"

Mo Ling looked at her with concern, leaned a little closer to her, and looked into her eyes carefully.

Qin Li was a little uncomfortable with his sudden approach and instinctively wanted to retreat.

As a result, I didn't notice that I was sitting on a stool.

For a moment, his center of gravity was unstable, and most of his body fell backwards unconsciously.

Soon after, Mo Ling opened his arms and took Qin Li into his arms steadily.

Her face was right on his muscular chest.

Even though they were separated by two pieces of clothing, Qin Li could still feel his well-proportioned and strong muscles for some reason.

She couldn't help but swallowed hard, and her cheeks were suddenly stained with a layer of crimson and heat.

Mo Ling suppressed the flamboyant smile on her lips, gently helped her up, and continued to ask, pretending to be worried: "Xiao Li, your face feels so hot. Is it because the temperature here is too high?"

"Turn the temperature down a little for us, thank you."

Mo Ling looked at the security guard and ordered him skillfully and naturally.

He was obviously here to check the scalper tickets, but he was stuffed with a mouth full of dog food and was even called around like a servant. Why!

The security guard expressed dissatisfaction.

Of course, he only dared to complain in his heart.

After all, the people present today, especially the VIP guests on this floor, are all big shots they cannot afford to offend and cannot avoid.

After the security guard lowered the temperature by two degrees, he immediately returned the invitation letter knowingly and said respectfully: "Mr. Mo, Mrs. Mo, I wish you a pleasant stay."

As soon as he finished speaking, the security guard did not want to accept any more sweet hits and decisively chose to exit.

At this time, there were waves of noise in the corridors and stairs.

It seems that many people bought counterfeit tickets with mixed numbers from scalpers and were "caught out" by the conscientious security guards and kicked out of the venue.

Half an hour later.

"Everyone, the long-awaited Qilin Art Exhibition is about to begin. Please join me and hold your breath..."

The host raised his head slightly and motioned to the staff controlling the lights not far away.

In an instant, the lights in the whole place went out.

A rich mysterious atmosphere enveloped the entire venue in an instant.

At this time, a dazzling but not dazzling white follow-up light hit the center of the stage exactly.

From that place, a platform slowly rose, with a majestic and magnificent mountain ink painting hanging on it.

Small bridges and flowing water, green smoke curling up, the beauty of silence, and the peaceful state make people take one look at it and they can't help but fall deeply into the beauty...

"This is the first painting in our Qilin Art Exhibition today. It is called "Waiting for Others to Return". It is the final work of Mr. Gong Laogong, a famous painter from country Z... The starting price is 100,000, and each increase must not be lower. At 10,000 yuan, there is no upper limit. Friends who like this painting, don’t miss it~”

The host eloquently introduced the origin of this painting, whetting everyone's appetite.

"Now, I announce that the auction begins!"

"One hundred and ten thousand!"

"One hundred twenty thousand!"

"One hundred and fifty thousand!"

"Two hundred thousand!"

……

In less than ten minutes, "Waiting for Others to Return" was priced at 300,000 yuan.

Qin Li was afraid that Mo Ling would mention her "embarrassing thing" just now, so he kept eating the snacks in front of him, one bite at a time, not daring to stop at all.

Mo Ling glanced at her, smiled in his eyes, picked up the tablet at hand, and clicked a few times.

Qin Li thought he was also going to bid, so he asked curiously: "Mr. Mo is also interested in the painting "Waiting for People to Return"?"