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Ye Feng politely nodded to Rong Heting, then retracted his gaze and looked at the item being auctioned. Rong's and the aura of a king exuded from his body, making it hard for anyone to ignore him. Ye Feng suddenly recalled the first time he saw Mu Shen. It was similarly unfathomable. If the two of them were to meet, who knew what kind of sparks they would cause?
Rong Heting's gaze did not linger as he turned around and pushed the catalog to Ling Jinghan.
"See if there's anything I like."
After finishing his sentence, he returned to being the same as before, a cold and aloof CEO. Naturally, he had heard what Ting Ye and Mu Qianqian had said. How could he give his things to others? Even if it was just a pet, he would only allow himself to be teased in front of them.
Ling Jinghan was suddenly overjoyed by Rong Heting's concern. It was rare for him to take the initiative to ask about it. She smiled warmly and looked at him seriously.
The auction was about to begin. The items were donated by the guests at the dinner party, and all of the money would become funding for medical research and the treatment of children with AIDS. The people who donated were all influential figures, and the items that they took out were eye-catching.
There were repeated calls and shouts of bids, and the entire auction was going on in an orderly fashion.
Time slowly passed. Only three items remained, and they were also the most valuable items that the organizers of the banquet had chosen.
Mu Qianqian wondered why Brother Feng's pen hadn't appeared yet. She and Ting Ye were both waiting to see who Brother Feng's pen would end up with.
When the black fountain pen with a metallic luster appeared, the entire audience burst into an uproar.
The fountain pen that used to look nothing special now looked extremely luxurious under the light of the lamp. When Mu Qianqian heard the host's introduction, she was so shocked that her jaw almost fell off!
"This pen was personally made by a master artist from the Royal Palace of the European Sofia Country. It was handmade using an ancient European method and was handmade using pure gold. The pen was inlaid with platinum, had a slim body, mysterious aura, and was made with rhodium plating.
The host narrated in a loud and emotional voice. All the guests were filled with desire towards this item, because everyone remembered that it was "personally made by the Great Art Master of the Royal Palace of Sofia Country".
The European Sofia Country was a country that was on par with the strength of its China. Just because the two countries specialized in the research and manufacture of weapons, they provided nearly eighty percent of the world's weapons supply. And the Royal Palace Masters of the Sofia Country only served the members of the royal family. The work in his hand was hard to find due to its high price. The pen looked ordinary, but it was actually a real treasure!
When the host announced the supplier of the items, the scene once again caused quite a sensation.
"The donor for this auction is the film emperor, Ye Feng!"
The host excitedly announced the donor's name. Ye Feng stood up gracefully, faced the people participating in the auction and bowed politely. Then, he turned around and sat down. Her gentle temperament mesmerized all of the ladies. Even the men who were used to working in the political world started to guess Ye Feng's identity.
Mu Qianqian didn't notice where the pen came from, but after hearing the host's introduction and the crowd's reaction, she suddenly felt that the pen must be very valuable. Oh my god! Why did Brother Feng bring out such expensive things? Her heart ached!
Seeing Mu Qianqian scratching her head, Ting Ye immediately slapped her on the forehead.
"Idiot!" Do you know how many people you can save if you take too much money? If Senior Feng doesn't feel any heartache, then what's there to feel heartache for!? "Stingy bastard!"
Ye Feng had already guessed that Mu Qianqian would have this kind of reaction. He patted her head in consolation, a pampering smile hanging on his lips.
Ling Ao observed the actions of Ye Feng and Mu Qianqian from behind him. He felt that Ye Feng was not ordinary. He was definitely not a simple film empress. As a candidate to be the successor of the China, he understood more about the traditions of the Sofia Country.
Ling Ao then looked at Mu Qianqian, who was beside Ye Feng, and his gaze turned colder and colder. He didn't know why, but she seemed to be giving off a sense of familiarity.
"The starting price for this auction is fifty million."
"51 million!"
"53 million!"
The auctioneer announced the start of the auction and called out an endless stream of prices. Mu Qianqian looked at the pen with regret. She had previously used her mouth to bite the cap of the pen, but she didn't expect that she would be blind! Pen hero is such a high price! Mu Qianqian clutched her chest in grief. She had donated it, donated it! She wanted to cry.
Just as Mu Qianqian was feeling heartbroken, the price kept going up. Ting Ye hugged Mu Qianqian's arm and yelled at her excitedly.
"Idiot!" Stupid! Senior Feng's fountain pen price is over 100 million! "
Mu Qianqian was stunned. What? One hundred million?
"110 million!"
"Did the price increase by 110 million? 110 million going once! 110 million times! A hundred million …
"300 million!"
Without waiting for the host to finish shouting, a cold and fierce voice came from behind him. It was clear that he was determined to win.
Mu Qianqian and Ting Ye turned around with a "sou" sound and looked at the person who just made the bid in shock. It was Ling Ao!
Even the man who made the final bid was shocked speechless when he saw the bidder. No one had ever tripled the bid before!
Seeing that it was Young Master Ling calling out the price, who would dare to snatch anything from Young Master Ling! Since Young Master Rong didn't say anything, it was naturally Young Master Ling's turn. The man who shouted the price just now bitterly sat back in his seat.
The host was also shocked by the price. 300 million! This was still the highest price for today's auction!
"Three hundred million going once!" 320 million times! Three hundred million! Three hundred million! "Deal!"
The host trembled as he announced the final result. The applause from the audience was deafening. No matter if it was the movie emperor Ye Feng or the Ling Family young master Ling Ao, they both did their best to help this time.
Mu Qianqian and Ting Ye were both clapping dumbly. This was the first time the two of them had seen something like this. Both of them were shocked by the atmosphere of the auction.
Bai Sheng, Luo Yu, and the others were also surprised. They didn't know what Ling Ao meant by patting the pen. Only Rong Heting was still sitting there calmly, his gaze still on the last two items.
Since Ling Ao was interested in Ye Feng, he didn't want to interfere. He only needed to keep an eye on his pet.
Under the applause, Ye Feng stood up, took the pen from the host's hands, and gave it to Ling Ao with both hands. The gazes of the two mature men met at this moment. One was calm and courteous, while the other was profound and unfathomable.