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763. The Mystery of the Bright Moon 5

Yuan Meng shook his head, not knowing what to say.

Mr. Mei was stunned. Since Ximen Mingyue was not the destined heir of the Yuan family, why was he so nervous?

"Pauline just wants to learn runes. She has always been very interested in this kind of ancient writing." Mr. Mei explained, "She will not get involved in anything within your family. Besides, you also know that,

Shanhai County is rich and will not covet your family's things. If your old man is willing to teach her runes, from now on Shanhai County and the Yuan family will be considered an alliance, why not?"

Yuan Meng thought for a while, and he naturally knew that Mr. Mei was telling the truth. The Duanmu family was rich and would not covet anything belonging to the Yuan family. Duanmu Baolian's desire to learn runes was not something out of the ordinary. However,

The temperament of my old man...

"Let's talk about this later, I will try my best." Yuan Meng sighed.

Having said this, Mr. Mei naturally couldn't say anything more. But at this moment, his cell phone text message rang. Mr. Mei took it out and took a look. Not only was he stunned, but he then said to Feng Tang with a smile: "

Mr. Feng, congratulations!"

"I don't know where the joy comes from?" Feng Tang was stunned for a moment, then thought about it and asked, "How many bets did we plant?"

"The SMS notification on my mobile phone was six bets, and I made sixteen million." Mr. Mei said with a smile, "Master Feng, I take back what I said last time in Jinling."

"Huh?" Feng Tang was stunned, and then said after a while, "So, I should have earned 23 million. You don't have to pay for it. This money belongs to the doctor."

When Mr. Mei first met Feng Tang in Jinling, he once joked that he asked the doctor to cut off Feng Tang's source of income to see if he was still hopeless.

However, there is something extraordinary about Feng Tang after all, just like Duanmu Baolian did earlier, but his appearance was plain and mediocre on the surface.

With his eye for stone, he can easily distinguish colors through the surface. If he goes to Jieyang, Guangzhou, Pingzhou, Tengchong and other places, he will definitely not worry about starving to death.

"Uncle, how much money do you have on you?" Duanmu Baolian asked hurriedly, remembering tonight's Midas touch.

"What's wrong?" Mr. Mei asked in confusion.

"I'm going to participate in the Midas-to-Gold auction." Duanmu Baolian looked at the time. The Midas-to-Gold auction was about to begin. However, in this situation where various jewelers are betting against each other, God knows what kind of high price they will fetch.

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"It's crazy to turn rocks into gold..." Yuan Meng frowned slightly when he heard this, remembering that Ximen Mingyue had just said that he wanted to see the Midas touch to gold.

"So I worry about whether I have enough money." Duanmu Baolian said.

"It's okay." Mr. Mei smiled and said, "I'll mobilize some funds in Hong Kong City for your use. I guess it's no problem. But, Pauline, you can just play for a while, don't lose your uncle to others."

"Uncle, no." Duanmu Baolian's pretty face blushed slightly, remembering that Mr. Mei once told her that in fact he was hers...it was destined from the beginning.

A bitter smile appeared on the corner of Feng Tang's lips, while Duanmu Baolian had already stood up and invited them to walk to the auction hall together.

"I'm going to see Mingyue." Yuan Meng greeted them and went straight to Ximen Mingyue.
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