Wu Hao, furious and about to erupt, was stopped when a young man briskly walked over, "Young Master Wu, the auction is about to begin, let's go in."
"Kid! You're lucky this time, but after the auction, I'll settle the score with you!"
Glaring fiercely at Chu Mo, Wu Hao finally left angrily.
Chu Mo also entered the auction, and Ling Yajing frowned slightly, "Where have you just been?"
"Just stepped out for some air," Chu Mo smiled.
"Alright, the auction is about to start, don't wander off! Stay with me!" Ling Yajing instructed.
"Okay, wifey! I will never leave you in this lifetime." Chu Mo chuckled and wrapped his arms around Ling Yajing's slender waist.
Ling Yajing blushed but did not say much, just giving Chu Mo a quick glance.
Soon, everyone was seated.
"Ladies and gentlemen, good evening. This auction is jointly hosted by Mr. Xue He, the chairman of the Children's Poverty Relief Fund, and Ling Yajing of Ling Group!"