Chuan Guo Guo

Chapter 460 Is Nothing More Than This

After glaring fiercely at Chen Mo, he turned and walked out.

Wu Guangxiao's departure allowed the auction to resume its previous order.

Gu Yina continued to call for bids on other items.

To her relief, no more strange items appeared.

Otherwise, Gu Yina felt she would go mad.

Wu Zongcheng approached Chen Mo and bowed, "Mr. Chen, I didn't expect you to attend this charity auction."

Chen Mo smiled faintly, "I'm accompanying Fang Fang. I also thank you, Mr. Wu, on behalf of the disabled children for your help."

Wu Zongcheng quickly waved his hand, "Not at all. This is just a small matter. Besides, Miss Qin recently helped me greatly, allowing the company to earn a lot of money. You are also a major shareholder of the company, so this money also has your contribution."

Chen Mo naturally understood Wu Zongcheng's intention, which was to attribute the charitable donation to him.

Before Chen Mo could say anything, Fang Fang, who was beside him, suddenly spoke, "You lost."

"I lost?" Chen Mo was stunned, his face full of question marks.

Fang Fang smiled triumphantly, "Didn't Mr. Wu just say that you are also a major shareholder of the company and this money also has your contribution? We agreed earlier that you couldn't use your own money. You violated our agreement, so you naturally lost."

Chen Mo slapped his forehead, unable to help but let out a wry smile.

He hadn't expected it to end this way.

"Don't you dare go back on your word. You promised me you'd grant me one request," Fang Fang said playfully, linking her arm with Chen Mo's.

"What if I renege?" Chen Mo asked.

Fang Fang pouted, "Then I'll never speak to you again."

Chen Mo looked helpless.

Wu Zongcheng, standing nearby, was confused, not understanding how his single sentence had caused Chen Mo to lose.

However, seeing their playful interaction, Wu Zongcheng wisely left.

An hour later, the auction finally concluded.

Next, the Charity Star of the year would be invited to the stage and appointed as the image ambassador for Jiangbei.

This title, without a doubt, ultimately fell to Fang Fang.

Fang Fang, dressed in a gown, walked slowly onto the stage.

Under the spotlight, she appeared exceptionally dazzling.

Everyone present felt a mix of jealousy and envy. To achieve this position with just a piece of paper was incredible.

Fang Fang held her certificate of honor, her face filled with emotion.

However, in Fang Fang's eyes, Chen Mo was always there. She knew that her transformation from an ugly duckling to a swan was all thanks to this man who loved her.

After the evening ended, Chen Mo and Fang Fang left the venue first.

As they both disliked crowds, leaving late would inevitably lead to many people trying to chat with them.

"Come to my place to rest tonight," Fang Fang asked Chen Mo as they walked out of the hotel.

As soon as she finished speaking, a blush appeared on Fang Fang's pretty face.

Chen Mo shook his head, "I have some matters to attend to tonight, so I won't be staying at your place."

Although Fang Fang was a little disappointed, she didn't say anything.

She also knew that Chen Mo was very busy every day.

"If you don't have time to accompany her, this old man can be of service," however, as Chen Mo and Fang Fang walked into the parking lot and prepared to get into their car, a voice suddenly sounded in their ears.

Chen Mo and Fang Fang looked to the side and saw an old man walking out.

"It's you?!"

Seeing the approaching figure, Chen Mo's eyes narrowed.

The person was none other than Wu Guangxiao, whom he had humiliated earlier at the venue.

"It is indeed I," Wu Guangxiao's face showed a hint of mockery.

He walked slowly towards Chen Mo and Fang Fang, lewdly eyeing Fang Fang's voluptuous figure, a smile curving his lips. "Beauty, this brat is unwilling to accompany you, but I am. Don't look at my age; to use an idiom to describe me, it's 'old but vigorous,' and I guarantee I can satisfy your appetite."

"Shameless! Vulgar! Disgusting!" Fang Fang couldn't help but curse.

Wu Guangxiao chuckled, "Heh heh, beauty, curse all you want, because tonight, even the Jade Emperor himself can't save you!"

"You're that confident?" Chen Mo asked.

Wu Guangxiao sneered, looking at Chen Mo mockingly, "Kid, do you know that in this world, besides the rich and powerful, there's another type of person you shouldn't provoke?"

"Oh? Who?" Chen Mo asked curiously.

"That would be, martial artists!" Wu Guangxiao said calmly.

"Martial artists? Are they very powerful?" Chen Mo retorted.

"Hahahaha!"

Wu Guangxiao burst into laughter, "Kid, you don't even know about noble families and martial artists. It seems I overestimated you. Trash like you isn't even considered an ant in my eyes."

"Is that so?" Chen Mo's lips curved upwards, a look of disdain on his face.

"Kid, I hope you can maintain that look later," Wu Guangxiao said coldly.

"Facing trash like you with a mental illness, I think I should look at you like this," Chen Mo replied.

Hearing Chen Mo bring up the incident at the venue again, Wu Guangxiao's eye twitched. "Kid, you're seeking death!"

As his words fell, Wu Guangxiao swung his palm at Chen Mo.

The speed was so fast that in the blink of an eye, his hand was already in front of Chen Mo.

Wu Guangxiao was certain that this palm strike would smash Chen Mo's face.

"Slap!"

A crisp slapping sound echoed.

Wu Guangxiao, who had been furious, froze in place.

Because he realized his palm strike had missed.

But the young man in front of him had actually slapped him back!

Wu Guangxiao was completely stunned, looking at Chen Mo in disbelief.

Chen Mo asked contemptuously, "Is this your so-called martial artist? Not that impressive."

"Slap!"

As Chen Mo finished speaking, he slapped Wu Guangxiao across the face again.

Instantly, blood flowed from the corner of Wu Guangxiao's mouth.

Chen Mo said coldly, "This slap is for you harassing my woman at the venue earlier."

"Slap!"

Saying that, Chen Mo raised his hand and slapped him again.

"This slap is for your broken promise earlier."

"Slap!"

Chen Mo continued to slap him.

"This slap is for you deceiving me, saying you were mentally ill."

Chen Mo intended to continue hitting him.

However, Wu Guangxiao, who had been stunned by the blows, had recovered and raised his hand to catch Chen Mo's descending palm.

At this moment, Wu Guangxiao's expression was worse than if he had eaten dozens of pounds of rat droppings.

He was a dignified martial master, just one step away from becoming a grandmaster! When had he ever suffered such humiliation!

"Bang!"

Before the enraged Wu Guangxiao could retaliate, Chen Mo lifted his leg and kicked him in the stomach!