Hearing Li Chenghua's words, Duanmu Wan'er opened the Qiankun bag in her hand and said to Li Chenghua: "There are more than 300 billion yuan of spirit stones here, which are obtained from Mr. Mo's items just now. Just know this. Don't tell it after going down."

Three hundred billion yuan spirit stones!

Looking at the mountain-like Yuan Ling Stone in Qiankun Bag, Li Chenghua immediately felt trembling and felt awe of Mo Qingyun.

Although Li Chenghua is a powerful person in the Tiangang Realm, he can't do it even if he asks him to take out more than 300 billion yuan of spirit stones at once.

"I'm leaving!"

Immediately, Li Chenghua stopped hesitating and turned back to the stage.

At this moment, some gratitude arose in Li Chenghua's heart and sighed inwardly, fortunately Duanmu Wan'er came early.

Otherwise, if he entered Mo Qingyun's room and questioned Mo Qingyun's financial resources, it would make Mo Qingyun unhappy.

Then it is absolutely very bad that he can imagine his fate with his butt.

Just imagine, a second young master in a bank and trading bank who can't even get a billion-dollar spirit stone is not something he can afford.

At present, he is going to provoke a person who can give out 30 billion yuan of spirit stones. To be honest, he is seeking death.

When he thought of this, a cold sweat broke out on Li Chenghua's back unconsciously.

"Fortunately, fortunately Miss Wan'er came in time!"

Li Chenghua showed a look of fear on his face, and felt a sense of gratitude in his heart, and he took deep breaths one after another.

After a while, Li Chenghua returned to the filming stage.

Seeing Li Chenghua come back, Qin Chuan sneered proudly and asked Li Chenghua: "Master, is there no billion Yuan Ling stones on that kid's body?"

"No billion?"

Hearing Qin Chuan's words, Li Chenghua immediately looked at Qin Chuan with contempt and said, "Young Master Qin Chuan, the number of Yuan Ling Stones that Mr. Mo has is far more than one billion spirit stones, so you don't need to doubt this anymore."

"How...how is it possible, how can a boy with no name, have such wealth?"

After hearing Li Chenghua's answer, Qin Chuan immediately looked crazy and said something unacceptable.

After making an excited statement, Qin Chuan showed a gloomy face and pointed at Li Chenghua and said, "Yes! It must be your patriarch who is protecting him and deliberately concealing the number of Yuanling stones he has."

Hearing Qin Chuan's words, Li Chenghua's eyes immediately filled with sarcasm in his eyes.

Qin Chuan actually thought this way, it was really idiotic.

After looking at Qin Chuan disdainfully, Li Chenghua said unhappy: "Young Master Qin Chuan, please pay attention to your words. If you continue to do this, I have to order someone to drive you out of the filming."

When Qin Chuan heard Li Chenghua's words, a look of awe appeared on his face and he did not dare to continue talking nonsense.

Seeing Qin Chuan shut up, Li Chenghua's face improved a little, and he asked in a cold tone: "Master Qin Chuan, do you still want to continue raising the price? If you don't continue raising the price, this set of Dragon Blood Purple Jade Tea Set belongs to Mr. Mo."

Hearing Li Chenghua's culture, Qin Chuan's face immediately turned red, and he gritted his teeth and said, "I won't raise the price!"

Seeing Qin Chuan give up the competition, Li Chenghua looked solemn and said in a deep voice: "If this is the case, this set of dragon blood purple jade tea set will be obtained by Mr. Mo from VIP No. 9."

At this moment, when Li Chenghua's words fell, the expressions of the people in the auction immediately became complicated.

None of them expected that this would be the end.

Qin Chuan, the second young master of Yintong Trading, actually lost to the No. 9 VIP Room twice in a row in terms of financial strength.

At this time, Duanmu Wan'er walked into the VIP room No. 9 while everyone was sighing.

Duanmu Wan'er walked into the VIP room No. 9, and showed a charming smile on her face. She smiled at Mo Qingyun: "Young Master Mo, this is 32 billion yuan of spirit stones. It is the value of the items you just now. You can count them."

As soon as Duanmu Wan'er finished speaking, she threw the Qiankun bag in her hand into Mo Qingyun's hand.

"It's time for Miss Duanmu!"

Take the Qiankun bag from Duanmu Wan'er's hand, Mo Qingyun glanced briefly and put it away.

At this moment, when Mo Qingyun put away the Qiankun bag, the dragon blood purple jade tea set was sent up.

Seeing this, Mo Qingyun took out the Qiankun bag and paid for the Dragon Blood Purple Jade Tea Set.

Immediately, Mo Qingyun did not plan to stay and said to Long Hanyan: "Hanyan, let's go."

Seeing Mo Qingyun leaving, Duanmu Wan'er smiled sweetly and said, "Young Master Mo, that's the final item. Don't you look at it before leaving?"

Beat pounding!

At this time, Duanmu Wan'er's words had just fallen, Mo Qingyun's eyes began to jump quickly.

At this moment, on the stage, something seemed to attract Mo Qingyun's eyes.

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Chapter completed!