"Haha!" Mu Yang suddenly laughed after hearing Ye Lin's words. This was the first time he saw that a person could really not have fame and fortune. Although he was a little surprised, he was more suspicious, disdainful, and angry. As the richest man in Donghai City, only others have always listened to him and asked for his share. Who would have thought that Ye Lin, a person who was a courier, would refuse such a great temptation.

However, he was still a little angry, and suddenly thought that Ye Lin was the only person who could save his daughter. If he had to confront him at this time, wouldn't his daughter have to wait for death? Especially when he thought of that person's words back then, Mu Yang didn't dare to do this.

"Xiaolin." For Mu Qingsi, Mu Yang even changed his name, and Ye Lin became Xiaolin, which seemed more intimate. He said bitterly: "When I was young, I was full of passion and didn't take many things seriously. Now when I looked back, I realized how naive I was. In this world, besides fame and fortune, only family affection is the most precious. I tell you all this, because I want to tell you that although fame and fortune are external things, living in this world always requires some pursuit, otherwise how boring should life be?"

While talking to Ye Lin, he also did not forget to increase the price: "890 million."

"Ninety-million." As soon as Mu Yang's words fell, Zhu Changgongli raised the price.

Ye Lin understood what he meant. People often have to help themselves when they live in this world. Some people have already understood life, but they still have to walk helplessly according to the trajectory of life. Some people are confused and have been to waste their lives. Some people have achieved their goals, but they don’t know what the meaning of living is. It’s not that the heights are too cold, but the peak of life is endless.

Is it life to live in a villa, drive a luxury car, and have endless money to spend? The answer is naturally no. What is that person’s life? I think it should be fulfilling. Of course, everyone is different, whether it is the idea or the way of belonging...

For Ye Lin, only by climbing to heaven and seeking the Tao is the goal of life, and the rest are all over the clouds.

"Mr. Mu, everyone is different. We are an example. For me, the things you have cannot attract me."

"Oh, why don't you listen?" Mu Yang sighed.

At the auction, the others were already confused when facing the bidding of three rich men who didn't have money. Although they were also bosses, some even had hundreds of millions of dollars, they were also full of bitterness at the moment. What is rich people? This is rich people. They throw billions out at random without frowning. Those people thought in their hearts that they were interested in Shanhai Jing, but they couldn't afford to compete.

When Mu Qingxue heard someone calling 900 million, she immediately added the bid: "950 million."

"Twelve billion!" Suddenly, a voice came from a private room. Everyone looked at it, but they only knew the private room, but couldn't see who the person in the private room was. Mu Qingxue frowned slightly. She could hear some familiarity from the voice, but she could not think of who the person who was talking for a while.

As for Mu Yang and Zhu Changgong, they were the same at this moment. The billions suddenly soared to 1.2 billion, which only means that another strong competitor has emerged.

"Mr. Mu, I don't plan to do each other. Goodbye!" At this time, Ye Lin said lightly, his eyes were all set elsewhere. After saying that, he walked out of the box and walked straight below the auction. Although he heard the sound of Mu Yang and Mu Qingsi calling him behind him, Ye Lin was unheard of it.

When they arrived at the auction venue downstairs, Ye Lin and Qin Muyu and the others made a round.

"Sister brother, how are you doing?"

"Sorry, second brother, I have let everyone down." Ye Lin's eyes dodged a little. If he agreed to Mu Yang, Shanhai Jing would be at a loss. Unfortunately, the other party's request was too much, and once he agreed, he would lose his freedom. This was not what Ye Lin wanted.

When Qin Muyu looked a little melancholy when he faced Ye Lin's guilty expression, he shook his head and said, "It's not your fault. Maybe we have no chance with Shanhai Jing." These words made the other three people look bitter. They thought they could rely on Ye Lin's friend, but they still turned yellow.

The bidding continued, and Shanhaijing was auctioned higher and higher. At this moment, another mysterious man shouted a price of 1.2 billion. Mu Qingxue thought about it and raised a price of 100 million, which is 1.3 billion. But then, another price also came out. Mu Yang shouted, and directly called a sky-high price of 1.5 billion. As soon as the price was released, everyone else was silent. The first thought was that the guy in the No. 5 box could even shout such a sky-high price.

In the No. 10 box.

"Young master, what should I do now?" An old man bowed to a young man sitting on a grand master's chair and asked in embarrassment. The young man was graceful, with long hair covering half of his face, and his eyes like a comet seemed to have no human emotions. He was the personal disciple of the Lord of the Tianluo Palace, Zhuo Fan. The reason he had never appeared before was because he was waiting. As the saying goes, the fisherman was profitable by the snipe and clam fighting against each other was that he was waiting for an opportunity.

When the time came, he spoke 1.2 billion because he was confident. He had calculated that there were so many people, but few people could give up the money. The key was whether he was willing to give up. Who knew that the person in the No. 5 box was just a lunatic, and he actually raised 200 million to 1.5 billion.

"Uncle Fu, how much is the total available funds in our Tianluo Palace?" After a long time, Zhuo Fan turned his head and asked the old man beside him.

"Young Master, it's about 2 billion." The old man replied. After a pause, he saw the young master's eyes flashing. He continued, "Young Master, in my opinion, we should think of him. According to my investigation, the person in the No. 5 box is the richest man in Donghai City, with a net worth of over 10 billion yuan, and likes to collect antiques. If he really wants the Shanhai Jing, we can't compete with him at all."

"Hmph! An ordinary person dares to steal things from me? Uncle Fu, go and warn him and ask him to stop quickly."

"This... Young Master, this place is a world after all, and it's not good for us to be too silly." The old man said helplessly. "In addition, if others know that if you make things difficult for an ordinary person, you may be ridiculed by others."

"That's true." Zhuo Fan nodded. "Uncle Fu, what are your opinions?"

"Young Master, even if the Shanhai Jing is bought by someone else, as long as it is an ordinary person, we can steal it without realizing it. Anyway, ordinary people cannot discover it as soon as possible."

"Haha, OK. Sure enough, the ginger is still so spicy." Zhuo Fan smiled halfway and suddenly said. "If you are a cultivator, we will grab it."

"With that being said, don't reveal your identity easily."

"Uh...it's still a chapter..."

(End of this chapter)
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