The richest man went on a blind date, and his 19-year-old daughter wanted to support me

Zheng Tong called Chu Hang's cell phone twice but the call was not connected.

She had no choice but to order the company to prepare 100 million yuan in funds and be ready to use it at any time.

Although Yidianmo Entertainment Company has 2 billion in funds on its books.

But according to the budget, the money has already been allocated to several large projects that are about to be launched.

Only this 100 million yuan is actually reserved as working capital.

Moreover, according to the board resolution, her approval authority is only 100 million yuan, and the amount exceeding this limit must be reviewed and approved by Chu Hang.

I called Chu Hang's cell phone again but there was still no signal.

Zheng Tong knew that Chu Hang went on a business trip to Beijing to attend the third round of feasibility study meeting for the Shenzhen Science and Technology City project.

He may be busy and not answer the phone, but there will be no problem of no signal when making a call.

Unless Chu Hang was no longer in Beijing at this time and took a special plane to Lepa.

Zheng Tong became uneasy. Without Chu Hang's permission, she would not be able to borrow funds from Hangqing Group.

The other party deliberately released Shen Qingyan's letter with the sole purpose of blackmailing the Chu family.

Or buy her mother's letters in front of Chu Xiaomo and humiliate the Chu family.

No matter what the reason is, Zheng Tong will definitely do his best to stop it from happening.

Unable to wait any longer, Zheng Tong had to call Yang Liuyan.

As the auction just started, Xiao Mo, who was usually carefree, seemed very polite.

She sat quietly, watching who would bid for her mother's letters.

Shen Qingyan was not famous, and the personal letters she wrote would not have received much attention.

Even if it was a letter written to Chu Hang, it couldn't be worth 50 million.

Xiao Mo understood that there must be someone who maliciously wanted Chu Hang to pay for it. It was so cunning and despicable.

The whole audience was silent again. The host had called out twice, but no one bid.

The host looked at Xiao Mo intentionally or unintentionally, but Xiao Mo sat still with his arms folded. The host was helpless and was about to announce that the sale had failed.

"Five and a half million."

Suddenly, someone at the table on the left raised his hand.

Including Xiao Mo, everyone looked curiously, wanting to see who would start bidding.

There sat a middle-aged man, holding a purple clay teapot in his hand. He didn't mind the gazes of the crowd at all and seemed calm and composed.

The host finally breathed a sigh of relief. Finally someone started to take action.

"Anyone else wants to join? This is a rare opportunity. Five million and a half per time..."

The host scanned the audience expectantly.

"Six million." Someone on the right raised his hand.

Xiao Mo looked over and saw a woman who looked like a noble lady. From her accent, he could tell that she was not from Shenzhen.

"Ten million!" the old man bid without hesitation.

"Fifteen million." The lady was not to be outdone.

"Twenty million!" The old man seemed angry. He put down the teapot and looked at the lady with dissatisfaction.

The whole audience was talking about it, and everyone felt that their bid was incredible.

The host grinned with delight because the organizer told him that he could get 1% of the total auction amount as commission.

No matter what the result is, the host can pocket one million yuan this time, which is the money he can save after working for ten years.

"One hundred million!"

The lady screamed.

The whole place was in an uproar!

The host's knees went weak and he almost fell to the ground. He immediately held onto the podium with both hands and excitedly expressed his thanks loudly.

"Thank you, sir and madam, for your support for my...our medical research in Shencheng. Is there anyone else who would like to add to the list? If not, Shen Qingyan's commemorative letter will go to this lady."

The host looked at Xiao Mo again.

Now Chu Xiaomo is the only one who can raise the price further.

Chu Xiaomo was indeed a little impatient. The current price was far beyond her affordability.

So when Zheng Tong hurried back, Chu Xiaomo immediately grabbed her hand.

He asked anxiously: "Now that the bid has reached 100 million yuan, what should we do?"

Zheng Tong took a deep breath and said, "I couldn't get through to your father on the phone, so I called Yang Liuyan. She asked us not to follow and film, to be careful not to be fooled.

Chu Xiaomo said dissatisfiedly: "Of course she is not in a hurry. That is a letter written by my mother. How can I let such a private item fall into the hands of others?"

Zheng Tong said helplessly: "But even if I give you 100 million yuan, I'm afraid I can't do anything about it. Looking at this situation, I don't know how much money I will need to buy it back in the end."

Xiao Mo said without hesitation: "I believe my father will support me. I would rather give up the company and spend 2 billion to compete with him to the end!"

Zheng Tong frowned, "What if 2 billion is not enough? Once the other party knows that you will do whatever it takes to get these letters, they will follow even if you ask for 10 billion. Are you going to throw in your father's Hangqing Group as well?"

"What should I do?" Xiao Mo was so anxious that he wanted to cry.

"Is anyone else raising the price?"

The host asked the question a second time, and then tempted him: "This is the only set of letters in the world. If you don't get it, you will regret it for the rest of your life."

If the supporter asks the question a third time, the case can be brought to a conclusion, and Shen Qingyan's emotional letter will belong to someone else from then on.

Xiao Mo gritted his teeth and thought, never mind, just follow them and give them a try first.

"Is there anyone else bidding?" The host has already raised the auction gavel.

"One hundred and twenty million!" Xiao Mo waved his hand.

It was too late for Zheng Tong to stop it, she could only smile bitterly helplessly.

"Twenty million!"

The old man suddenly opened his mouth to bid, leisurely picked up the purple clay pot, and took a sip of tea from the spout.

Then he sneered at Xiao Mo provocatively.

Xiao Mo suddenly became angry and was about to shout again impulsively, but Zheng Tong immediately grabbed her hand and shook her head firmly at her.

"Please believe me, these two people are just agents, they just want to squeeze your money. Don't play along with them anymore. I promise you that these letters will be traced back to the Chu family."

Zheng Tong whispered in her ear.

Xiao Mo looked at Zheng Tong: "I want you to swear that you will get these letters back."

Zheng Tong held up three fingers and raised his elbows: "I swear on my character that I will do what I say."

After a moment, Xiao Mo reluctantly nodded.

No matter how the host worked, even if he mocked him, Xiao Mo remained unmoved.

The old man and the lady were dumbfounded. They looked at each other and lowered their heads again.

As the auction hammer fell, the old man bought the letters for a sky-high price of 200 million yuan amid the applause of the crowd.

Xiao Mo watched helplessly as the book box fell into the hands of the old man and was so angry that he almost cried.

This was a token of mom and dad's loyal love, and it was taken away by an old man. She couldn't calm down no matter what.

The old man deliberately raised the book box and waved it towards Xiao Mo, then whispered a few words to his men and left.

At this time, Zheng Tong's cell phone rang, and Zheng Tong quickly started talking in a low voice.

Seeing the old man was about to leave, Xiao Mo wanted to chase him.

She wanted to find out more about the old man's situation; this clue could not be interrupted.

Zheng Tong blocked her way and handed her the phone: "It's your father's call, please answer it."