Part6 Commodity or trophy

Angry burned in Qin Muqing's heart, but she didn't have the courage to leave after all. Let's go. But as soon as she left, who could be sure that Mo Yichen would destroy her Qin family in another way?

"Miss Qin has no objection. What are you waiting for?"

After Mo Yichen's words, the people under the stage boiled again. Although I don't know what kind of calculation Mo Yichen is, many people want to get involved with Qin Muqing here. Which man doesn't want to be infected with such a beautiful and noble woman? Even if the Qin family is in decline now, Qin Muqing's identity is much more outstanding than the female companions brought by many people.

"I'll pay 500,000!"

"One million!"

"Two million!"

"Five million!"

"Ten million!"

The whole audience was dumb, 10 million, as if with the weight of 10 million yuan, it hit the whole audience.

Take 10 million and buy a girl's **? Who is so romantic? Everyone's eyes are looking in the direction of the last voice, and finally fell on Mo Yichen.

God, this man can't spend a lot of money, can he?

In this city, there are many rich people, and there are many high-profile people who burn money, but their highest psychological prices are also on the numbers just shouted out.

Mo Yichen, are you crazy?

With the realization of everyone, Mo Yichen stepped up the stage again. He clearly knew that no one would compete with him at this price.

"I'll pay 15 million!"

Just as Mo Yichen stood on the stage, a sudden voice sounded under the stage. The reason why hatred is abrupt is that all people are waiting for Mo Yichen's words of victory. But this person suddenly came out to stir up.

Everyone turned around again, and their eyes fell steadily on Dongfang Xian.

"I'll pay... 15 million!"

Dongfang Xian said affirmatively again.

Dongfang Xian tonight is extremely angry. This is not only insulting Qin Muqing, but also insulting him, isn't it? He loves Qin Muqing. She is his fiancee. How can he see others bullying her?

"I'm sorry, everyone, it shows that this child drank a little too much tonight. Nonsense!"

Dongfang Honghui stood in front of Dongfang Xian with a smile on his face and explained to everyone. The word 'nonsense' was when he turned his head, his face turned cold and shouted heavily to Dongfang.

"Dad, I didn't drink too much!"

"Yes, Dad, I haven't drunk it at all tonight!"

Dongfang Xiancai defended, and Dongfang Wanqi immediately came forward to distinguish for her eldest brother.

"You also fooled around and helped your brother back. He drank too much. Follow the nonsense and deduct your pocket money for half a year!"

Dongfang Honghui was very energetic as a parent. In two words, he immediately shocked Dongfang Wanqi. However, Dongfang Xian did not give up and let him watch Qin Muqing being possessed by others in such an insulting way. He couldn't do it. Tonight, he must keep Mu Qing, even if he wanted to match his future.

"It is worthy of being the first son of S City, the hero saves the beauty, and is really a well-deserved first son. Since Mr. Dongfang intends to continue this game, I can only accompany him. With Miss Qin's beauty, 10 million is indeed too little, so I will pay 30 million!"

Thirty million... The thirty million in Mo Yichen's mouth is magnificent and overwhelming to the whole audience. He doesn't bet bit by bit, but directly doubles his opponent's bet. With such a crazy trick, his face was just light, as if the 30 million yuan was just a simple thing for him. Moreover, his confidence spread out, as if everyone could feel it. He was bound to win tonight, and as long as Dongfangxian continued to bid, he would mark Qin Muqing's ** at a price twice as high as Dongfangxian.

The unwillingness in Dongfang Xian's heart was naturally obvious on his face, but in the face of an opponent like Mo Yichen, Dongfang Xian also hesitated for a moment. Even if he admires Qin Muqing so much.

Dongfang Xian is just hesitating. He is a newborn calf and is not afraid of tigers. But the old-fashioned father beside him was a personal man. With a burst of threats and threats and situation analysis in Dongfang Xian's ear, it was only to deal with Dongfang Xian's no longer shouting at will.

Dongfang Xian has some capital, but his group 'prince' has no power in his hands. How can he fight with Mo Yichen?

"Hmm..."

Dongfang showed a negative qi and walked out of the venue. Dongfang Wanqi also immediately caught up with him, but Dongfang Honghui was still standing there with face.

"Big brother, big brother, wait for me."

Dongfang Xian's steps were very fast. Dongfang Wanqi was wearing high heels and could hardly catch up.

"Wanqi, why did Mu Qing stand there and be slaughtered? Did she have any hardships as a last resort? Did you see that Mu Qing's eyes were dull and dull. She stood on the stage in a daze. What on earth was she thinking? Why didn't she even give me the signal for help? Wanqi, how can I help her and how can I help Mu Qing?

Dongfang Xian has been in a mess. He has no idea what he should do to help Qin Muqing. In the past, he was proud of his identity. Today, he knows that he has no power and only an empty air, and he can't even protect his beloved woman.

"Brother, the matter of the Qin Group is so big that we can't help."

On the aisle outside the banquet hall, Dongfang Xian leaned against the wall helplessly and disappointedly. Wanqi was persuading, but Dongfang Xian couldn't listen to anything.

Inside, everyone cheered. Mo Yichen kissed Qin Muqing's ceremonially on the back of Qin Muqing's hand, symbolizing that he was Qin Muqing's buyer. And announce to everyone that Qin Muqing is his Mo Yichen. Anyone who wants to hit his woman's idea, in the future, it is better to think more about one or two.

"Why?"

Qin Muqing's voice was very light and almost inaudible. But it can't be heard, but Mo Yichen standing beside Qin Muqing can hear it.

Mo Yichen did not answer Qin Muqing's words. He just kept the faint smile on his face and looked at everyone. He looked satisfied. Qin Muqing could see that he was very satisfied with this feeling.

But the more Mo Yichen gives Qin Muqing such feelings, the more difficult Qin Muqing is to understand why this is!

"Are you so empty to fill your satisfaction with my dignity?" Qin Muqing's face had a stiff expression for a long time. She didn't know what her expression was on her face. She only felt that her heart had fallen into the endless abyss.

Whether it was Qin Muqing's problem or her anger, Mo Yichen turned a blind eye to it. He turned around and faced Qin Muqing. The gentleman bent down and bowed his head and politely stretched out his hand: "The first dance tonight. Don't refuse. You are the goods I bought. The goods have no capital to refuse the owner.

An almost inaudible voice floated gently across Qin Muqing's ear. Her trembling hand slowly put on Mo Yichen's big hand waiting in front of her for a long time in the air.

Mo Yichen took Qin Muqing's hand with satisfaction and walked towards the dance floor scattered by the people in the center. Mo Yichen's footsteps were so firm and confident, but Qin Muqing, who followed him, was like a puppet. Her body was controlled by Mo Yichen's hands holding her. When he left, she followed. His legs and feet are numb. Every step he takes, Qin Muqing doesn't feel anything.

The dance music sounded at the right time. Mo Yichen held Qin Muqing's little hand in one hand and hugged Qin Muqing's thin waist in the other. The feet began to move, and the movements of the two seemed to be such a coordination in the eyes of others.

Handsome men and beautiful women are a natural match.

"What am I to you?"

Qin Muqing is never a nymphomaniac. She is not short of fans and admirers. But the man who broke her heart, the man she thought was a gentleman, now looks more like a devil.

From the moment when Mo Yichen stepped on the Qin family, Qin Muqing could feel that the collapse of the Qin family was more or less related to this man. However, her heart refused to admit it. She wanted to keep the beauty of her first encounter with Mo Yichen in her heart, but the beauty still disappeared little by little.

Qin Muqing asked this sentence, not that she still maintained some kind of extravagant hope. She is young. She has just set foot in this society, but she is not a fool. She just wants to know what kind of role Yu Mo Yichen should play to make her life smoother in the future.

But Mo Yichen's answer still made Qin Muqing's heart cool slightly.

"Goods, or, trophies!"

Mo Yichen's answer was light, without a trace of emotion.

In the next moment of the dance steps, Mo Yichen met Qin Muqing's eyes. At that moment, Mo Yichen's heart was happy. Because he saw a trace of sadness in Qin Muqing's eyes.

Does this woman really love him? Haha, won't the next game be more fun?

"Why, are you sad because the answer is not the person you love?"

Stepping on the high heels under their feet and stepping out a beautiful roundabout, Qin Muqing and Mo Yichen once again maintained a shoulder-to-back dance posture. And Mo Yichen's words were so clear and bright in Qin Muqing's ear.

Such provocative words, for Qin Muqing, have a taste of breaking the truth. Qin Muqing had a shallow hook on the corners of his lips, and a sneer flashed. She warned herself in her heart: Qin Muqing, my father cherishes you with his lifelong love, loves you, and gives you all his wealth and glory. Does he want you to be a fool? If you are sensible, put away your ridiculous thoughts earlier. For him, Mo Yichen, you are just a commodity, his booty. Play your role, trophy. From now on, you should be a smart woman, protect yourself, let yourself grow up, and let the Qin family rise again, so that others will not have such an opportunity to insult your personality and beauty tonight!

Mo Yichen's question didn't get an answer, and he didn't care whether Qin Muqing gave this answer or not. However, this is the most troubled problem for Mo Yichen after a long time. Naturally, this is a later story.

The dance music is over, and Qin Muqing's dinner is over.