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"Master, please stay!"

Su Wanqing blurted out almost subconsciously.

She stood up suddenly and walked quickly to Lin Mo, holding Lin Mo's arm tightly with her little hands.

That cold and pretty face showed an eager look for the first time.

"Master Lin, Wanqing was too abrupt just now."

Her title changed from "Mr. Lin" to "Mr. Lin".

His attitude also changed from condescending to fawning, even with a hint of pleading.

"Three days later, His Majesty will host a royal disaster relief fundraising dinner in the Royal Garden."

Lin Mo stopped but didn't look back.

“At that time, these things will be auctioned and put up for public bidding.”

"Miss Su, if you are interested, you can come and play."

After saying that, he gently pushed away Su Wanqing's white and tender hands, and walked out of the private room with Leng Yue without looking back.

Su Wanqing stood there blankly, watching his disappearing back.

After a long time, he stamped his feet angrily.

"There is no man in this world who can reject me, Su Wanqing."

"Lin Mo, please wait for me!"

On the way back to the palace.

Leng Yue followed Lin Mo, but hesitated several times.

Finally, he couldn't hold it back and asked: "Lin Mo, how do you know that she will definitely agree?"

"Businessmen value profits. I gave her an irresistible reason to refuse." Lin Mo said with a smile.

"This fish will definitely take the bait."

Leng Yue looked at his profile. Under the afterglow of the setting sun, he looked particularly handsome and unpredictable.

She suddenly realized that she seemed to be increasingly unable to see through this man.

He is not like a doctor or a bureaucrat, but more like a monster who can play with everyone.

at the same time.

News of the fundraising dinner quickly spread in the business circles of the capital, as if it had wings.

In Cining Palace, Empress Dowager Wu listened to her subordinates' report and let out a disdainful sneer.

"Auction? How whimsical!"

"The Ai family wants to see how much oil he can squeeze out of those hard-nosed roosters!"

She told the old eunuch beside her calmly: "Send a message to Wu Chengye and ask him to bring a few people to the dinner to entertain the emperor."

"Tell him that the Yi family doesn't want to see that dinner party raise a penny."

Three days later, night fell.

Changchun Garden, the royal garden in the western suburbs of the capital, has changed from its previous coldness and become brightly lit and bustling with people.

A huge open-air platform has been built in front of the largest waterside pavilion in the park, "Qinghui Hall".

All the wealthy businessmen who could be ranked in the capital, as well as wealthy businessmen who came from Jiangnan and other places after hearing the news, gathered together at this moment.

Each of them was dressed luxuriously, but their expressions showed a bit of anxiety and hesitation.

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