Omnipotent Overlord

　　An Yuxin always felt that her eyes were very beautiful, big and dark, and her eyelashes were long. Except for Lin Qingrou, she had never seen eyes that looked better than herself in Century Middle School.

　　 It's strange, how does Li Mo's eyes look better than Lin Qingrou? He didn't seem to be like this before...

　　An Yuxin looked at it diligently, and it took more than five minutes before Li Mo waved back and recovered.

　　An Yuxin's face was a little red, she had never stared at a boy for a long time like today.

　　 "If you have something to do next time, please take leave first, you know my phone, don't be like this... like this."

"I am leaving."

　　An Yuxin just started talking and could look directly at Li Mo's eyes. He could only look away in a panic, and he couldn't look at it again, otherwise he would definitely fall into it.

　　An Yuxin walked away without looking back.

　　 Li Mo smiled. Although he did not have the ability to use Tianyan when he looked at An Yuxin, it was only the eyesight of Tianyan, and it was not something that An Yuxin, an ordinary human girl, could resist.

　　 Well, my head is dizzy, so dizzy...

　　Li Mo closed his eyes and held the door with one hand.

　　 is a low-profile version of "Sky Eye" after all. If you use too much eye, you will definitely have side effects.

　　 It seems that I have to pay attention to it next time.

　　Li Mo closed his eyes and rested for more than two minutes before the dizziness gradually subsided. After another minute, his body returned to normal.

　　 "Hundred years of Polygonum multiflorum must cooperate with the millennium cold chalcedony in order to refine blood, it seems that the rare treasure auction conference must go."

　　 Li Mo found that newspaper and read it again, only to find that this rare treasure auction conference was not for everyone, and the tickets were not free to be bought at random, but only had a certain social status.

　　Li Mo thought for a moment, his eyes lit up, and he thought of a person.

　　 Huang Lixing.

　　Don’t look at Mr. Huang’s skill, it’s not worth mentioning, but it is barely reluctant, and it can be called a social celebrity with high moral integrity.

　　Huang Lixing's earliest major was not archaeology, but music. To be honest, Huang Lixing's attainment in music is many times stronger than archaeology, especially his piano, which has won international awards.

Originally based on Mr. Huang’s music, he went to Qingda University and Nanda University. The teaching was more than enough. Unfortunately, he didn’t know what crazy Mr. Huang had done. He rejected the invitation of Qingda University and Nanda University and returned to his hometown in Fengcheng. Entered Century Middle School and became an archaeology teacher.

　　In the first few years, when he came to visit Mr. Huang’s international community, there are countless celebrities in the domestic society. However, Mr. Huang was determined to play archaeology. Since the day he joined the Century Middle School, he has not touched the music.

　　 Over time, those celebrities who have attracted fame have gradually disappeared, and after more than four years of hard work, Teacher Huang has successfully changed from a genius in the music world to an archaeologist.

　　 Teacher Huang's reputation is far less than before, but his reputation is still there, and there are still many people who know him.

"Xiao Mo, do you want to go to that rare treasure auction? It’s a good idea, I’m not telling you, teacher, I also saw this news, and I am about to go, just... just... cough, the tickets are a bit Expensive, wait for me to find a way."

It’s not expensive. A ticket costs 33,000. Teacher Huang’s salary is not much. In addition, he is addicted to archaeology. As long as he goes to the antique market, he will inevitably bring back one or two “treasures”, good or bad He doesn't lack antiques, but he really lacks money.

　　 "I can get the tickets. I recently sold an antique and made a lot of money." Li Mo explained.

　　 "Have you handed over an antique? What kind of antique is it?" Huang Lixing heard the antique and suddenly came to the spirit. At this moment, he didn't care what tickets, what this and that.

　　 "Uh, it's Tang Bohu's true extension, Hu Xiaoshan lives on the map."

　　 "Ah? You said it was authentic? Who expanded?"

　　 "An unknown painter."

　　 "How much did you sell?"

　　 "Ten... hundred thousand."

"You... Why didn't you tell the teacher about it, you lost your money! Hu Xiaoshan lives in the picture, but it is a peerless masterpiece that is comparable to Phoenix Ao's intentions, even if it is just a copy of this book, its value is far more than one hundred thousand. , At least worth 100,000..."

　　Huang Lixing said it was endless, eloquent, all said, Li Mo felt more blushing as he listened, you know, he mixed with Teacher Huang almost all day in the past life, and was convinced of Teacher Huang's ability to appraise treasure.

　　 "It's a pity, it's a pity, then this way, you get the tickets, and then you will taste the treasures for the teacher, it is amazing!"

　　 Finally, when Teacher Huang hung up, Li Mo let out a sigh of relief.

　　Fengcheng, Queen Hotel.

　　 Qin Zhen wore a Tang suit and sat in the VIP room of Supreme One with a straight face, listening to the story of granddaughter Qin Menglu.

　　Chen Zhengzhong stood in front of Qin Zhen with his head down, and the atmosphere did not dare to take a breath.

　　Who is Qin Zhen? That is the cornerstone of the Qin Group. The head of the Qin Group needs only one sentence from him~www.readwn.com~ This general manager of himself has to be rolled out.

"Humph!"

"Humph!"

　　 Hearing Qin Menglu's story about the day, and when he heard Qin Zhen, he patted the table. When he patted the table, Chen Zhengzhong was shocked.

　　 "Nonsense, it's just nonsense, when faced with peerless masters, there is not even half respect, hum!"

　　Qin Menglu bit her lip and looked aggrieved.

In fact, even now, Qin Menglu didn’t think Li Mo was so great. Grandpa’s illness was an old injury. Even famous doctors abroad said that Grandpa’s illness was no longer a cureable medicine. There is no age, how could it be a master?

　　 It's still a master. When thinking of Li Mo's naked appearance for the first time when he saw it in Shanquan, Qin Menglu couldn't help but chew.

　　 "Grandpa, I have already heard about the little... the name and residence of the little master, I am planning to go to him tomorrow, how come you came here in person."

　　 "Your attitude is not good, I won't go without you tomorrow, I will go in person."

　　 "Ah?" Qin Menglu looked at Grandpa in surprise.

　　 In Qin Menglu's memory, Qin Zhen did not see the guests in person for at least two years. No matter who he was, even the head of the Su family, brought in the gifts in person, he could not meet Qin Zhen.

　　Qin Zhen glanced at Chen Zhengzhong and said, "Tomorrow you will accompany me."

　　 "Yes... yes." Chen Zhengzhong nodded again and again.

　　 "You go down first." Qin Zhen waved his hand.

　　After Chen Zhengzhong left, Qin Zhen coughed violently, and Qin Menglu hurried to pat the back.

　　 For a long time, Qin Zhen stopped coughing, waved his hand, and gasped: "It's better for the dead horse to be a living horse doctor, girl, I saw him in person this time, not to see a doctor."

　　 "What do you see?"

　　 "Fate!"