433 Fight of the Rich (1/2)

The appearance of Yang Ting and Jiang Siyin caused the atmosphere to become tense suddenly. Shen Jing looked at the two people beside her and furrowed her brows. She wondered secretly if it attending the auction had been the wrong choice.

”Young Master Jiang, is your face any better? I'm really sorry. The next time you come over, perhaps my mood will be better and I won't hit you as hard.” Mo Wen extended a hand and patted Jiang Siyin's shoulder, as if the both of them were good brothers who knew each other well.

Mo Wen's pat was casual, but Jiang Siyin felt a shock, as his body trembled and nearly fell off the chair! He thought Mo Wen was going to beat him up again, as the incident this morning was still fresh in his memory.

”Don't touch me!” After realizing that he had lost his composure, Jiang Siyin blushed. He then glared at Mo Wen with malice in his eyes.

”Brother, you need to stay calm. Amid such a serious occasion, you are speaking so childishly! That's why my wife thinks you are a wishful-thinking toad!” Mo Wen continued to pat Jiang Siyin's shoulder.

”Go to h*ll.” Jiang Siyin couldn't stand it any longer. His rage was burning in his heart, while hate grew in him.

He was no longer afraid of Mo Wen's vicious power. Some things could be tolerated, but some things just couldn't, so he clenched his fist and punched towards Mo Wen's face.

However, not only did he not punch Mo Wen, but he stumbled and fell forward onto the ground with a loud thud! His face hit the floor and he couldn't get up for a while.

”Young Master Jiang, you seem too excited. Why are you so uptight? Are you hurt in any way?” Mo Wen asked him several questions very calmly, while nudging Jiang Siyin, who was lying at his feet, with his toe.

”Mo Wen… You and I…Are irreconcilable enemies…”

Jiang Siyin struggled to get up from the ground. Both of his eyes were bloodshot and looked like they were going to spew out fire. There were two streams of blood pouring from his nose. He was clearly in a sorry state.

”Young Master Jiang, please pay attention to your image. You look ghastly! Be careful, as the security guard may ask you to leave!” Mo Wen warned him a bit maliciously.

Shen Jing looked at Jiang Siyin's sorry state and felt like laughing, but was trying hard to keep a straight face. She stared at Mo Wen with her bright, big eyes. This guy's mouth could simply drive anyone to his grave!

Idiot! Yang Ting's face looked gloomy as she cursed secretly. She found it simply humiliating to work with an idiot like this!

”Clean yourself up a little, eh?” Mo Wen fished out a packet of tissues out of his pocket and put it in front of Jiang Siyin.

As there was indeed blood on Jiang Siyin's face, he began to stretch his hand to receive it, but Mo Wen's hand swiftly drew back, bringing the tissues with it! Then, he took out a single tissue and waved it in front of Jiang Siyin.

Jiang Siyin clutched his fist tightly and gnashed his teeth. He wished that he could pounce onto Mo Wen and bite him! He had been careless and fell into Mo Wen's teasing trickery again.

Yang Ting's mouth twitched. At least Mo Wen was right about something, as this Jiang Siyin was indeed a fool.

”Mo Wen, you will regret this…” Jiang Siyin used his sleeve to wipe away the blood on his face vigorously.Find authorized novels in Webnovel，faster updates, better experience，Please click for visiting.

He then struggled to control his anger as he sat up again. However, he didn't bother about Mo Wen again, as he knew that if he were to create trouble in the auction, he would definitely be asked to leave by the security guards.

”What a fool.” Mo Wen laughed and shook his head.

Jiang Siyin clenched his teeth tightly and endured the impulse of wanting to kill him, as he knew that this was not the time to lose his mind. After another half an hour had passed, the auditorium was almost 80% full.

An announcer appeared on the stage and briefly gave a speech before starting the auction officially. The beginning of the speech mentioned that this auction was a Charity Auction, so a portion of the administration fees received would be used for charity, but the targeted charities were never mentioned.

At the same time, the exact percentage of the administration charges that would be given to the charity was also never mentioned. After all, this was a classic scam in the name of charity!

The auctioneer was a Caucasian lady in her thirties, who had a voluptuous figure and beautiful looks. Her voice was especially charming and seductive. Hence, she was the perfect candidate to lead many people in squandering lots of money impulsively!