Black Lotus is reborn. Hush! Just lie down and be quiet.

As soon as Mrs. Lin entered the room, she saw the family sitting together. Anger flashed in her eyes. She was the legally married Mrs. Lin. Why did Zhou Cuicui, that bitch, sit with Lin Yaozu?

When Mrs. Lin saw the imperial green jadeite jewelry on Zhou Cuicui, she was almost furious. This set of jewelry was her mother-in-law's dowry. It was top-quality jadeite that was hard to buy even with money. Her mother-in-law had said before that she would give this set of jadeite to her.

But now it is worn on Zhou Cuicui, which hurts more than hitting her in the face!

Mrs. Lin gritted her teeth, swallowed her breath, forced a smile, and walked towards Lin Yaozu and the other two in a graceful manner. With Xia Mingchen's thoughtful arrangement, her seat was right next to Lin Yaozu.

After she sat down, all the guests present showed gossipy eyes. At this time, Lin Yaozu was like a sandwich, sandwiched between two women, and became the most dazzling person in the whole audience.

"What are you here for?"

Lin Yaozu suppressed his anger and questioned in a low voice.

"I received an invitation to attend the charity gala!"

Mrs. Lin smiled slightly, looked at Zhou Cuicui with disdain, and said sarcastically, "I am Mrs. Lin, who was married in a formal way. It is only natural for me to be here. I just don't know how some shameless bitch dared to come to the party, and brought her bastard son who is as lowly as her. Humph, Mrs. Li is getting more and more confused. She invited everyone to the party, which lowered the appearance of the party!"

The place was silent at the moment. Although Mrs. Lin's voice was not loud, everyone could hear it. Moreover, she spoke in Hakka and deliberately slowed down her voice, so the people in Hong Kong could hear it without any pressure.

Zhou Cuicui's face was calm, as if she was talking about someone else. The young boy sitting next to her had an ugly look on his face. He wanted to get up several times, but was stopped by Zhou Cuicui's eyes.

The boy held the handrail tightly, veins bulging on the back of his hands. He stared at Mrs. Lin. He would remember this moment and repay this woman double in the future, making her kneel at her mother's feet and cry for mercy.

His mother told him that he was the heir of the Lin family and everything in the Lin family would belong to him. Liu Peijun, an old woman who had lost her son, would not be able to survive for many more days.

Mrs. Lin was disappointed that Zhou Cuicui and her son did not lose their composure. She snorted coldly, fanned her nose with her hands, and said disdainfully: "The air is full of the stench of bitches. Sigh, you'd better bear it and give Mrs. Li some face."

Mrs. Li, whom she mentioned twice, was one of the initiators of the charity gala.

Although the Li family has a high status in Hong Kong, Mrs. Lin does not give Mrs. Li much face. With her status and position, she does not need to please Mrs. Li, so she dares to mock Mrs. Li in public and does not give her any face at all.

"Have you had enough trouble?"

Lin Yaozu warned in a low voice.

"Not enough, it's just the beginning!"

Mrs. Lin sneered. This was not even an appetizer. The real show was yet to come.

Tonight will definitely give Lin Yaozu an unforgettable memory for the rest of his life, and let him know that offending Liu Peijun will never end well!

The auction began, and the auctioneer came on stage and introduced the first item, which was a ruby ​​bracelet owned by a lady from Gangdu. It was not too valuable, but everyone was very considerate and raised the price of the bracelet, which was originally worth only 30,000 yuan, to 300,000 yuan. In the end, it was bought by a lady.

Mrs. Gangto was also present and she smiled and nodded at the lady who took the photo of the bracelet.

The next items for auction were not particularly outstanding, and the bidding was not as intense as the first one. Xia Qingqing yawned in boredom. This charity gala was all about personal relationships. Every guest who came to the gala had their own ideas and were very shrewd.

“You’re not going to take pictures?”

Xia Qingqing yawned again and asked Xia Mingchen who was also yawning next to her. Xiao Yingyue on the other side was already sleepy.

"I don't think so."

Xia Mingchen had little interest in them and there was nothing worth collecting. He would just donate 100,000 yuan to get rid of them.

"The following piece is a painting by the famous painter Mr. Mei, provided by Mrs. Guan..."

The host's voice was heard below. Xia Qingqing was feeling sleepy and the name sounded familiar to her, but she couldn't remember it for a moment.

The guests' reactions were indifferent at first, but when they heard that it was Mrs. Guan who offered it, there was some movement. Several guests began bidding, but it was not intense. After several rounds of bidding, the price was only raised to 28,000.

"Isn't this Mr. Mei famous?"

Xia Qingqing's memory suddenly lit up, and the scene before her felt familiar.

This feeling is like walking on the street and feeling familiar with someone or a place. Scientists say that it is because of past life experiences that give rise to this fragmentary sense of familiarity.

Xia Qingqing suddenly had an idea and she remembered.

"Never heard of it." Xia Mingchen was not interested in this painting.

The painters he has never heard of are definitely not famous and their works have no collection value.

"Twenty-eight thousand for the first time, twenty-eight thousand for the second time, twenty-eight thousand..."

The host on the stage has picked up the hammer and is ready to knock it down.

"Thirty thousand!"

Xia Qingqing held up the sign and made a loud offer, fearing that the host couldn't hear her.

She had to get this picture.

All the guests looked at her. How could someone snatch such an unknown painting?

"Why did you take a picture of this? It's not worth 30,000. Give me the extra money!"

Xia Mingchen gritted his teeth and warned, "This spendthrift girl is so stingy when it comes to splitting the bill with him, but she acts generous on the outside."

"I took this photo back for Xiaoyu to copy. This plum blossom is really well drawn!"

Xia Qingqing gave a very serious reason and glared at her cheap uncle in a warning. Xia Mingchen was stunned for a moment, then thought of something and said angrily, "I don't want to bother with you anymore!"

"Thirty-two thousand!"

Others also became interested in the painting and began to bid up the price.

Although they didn't know the value of the painting, the fact that someone was trying to buy it meant it was a good thing and they would definitely fight for it.

"Thirty-five thousand!" Xia Qingqing followed suit and bid.

In the end, the price was raised to 60,000, which was far beyond the value of the painting itself. Everyone else hesitated, thinking that it was not worth it to buy an unknown painting for 60,000 yuan.

In the end, Xia Qingqing successfully bid for Mr. Mei's painting of plum blossoms in the snow for 60,000 yuan.

The evening party was coming to an end, and the last auction item was the Supreme Ice Skin Cream provided by Xia Qingqing. The host introduced the origin and effects of this cream, and all the wealthy ladies present were excited and determined to win this bottle of cream.

As soon as the host announced the start, bidding began to rise one after another in the venue. In just a few minutes, the price went from 100,000 to 500,000. The number of people bidding decreased by half, and Mrs. Lin and Zhou Cuicui did not say a word.

When the bid reached 800,000, only three people were left.

"one million!"

Mrs. Lin raised the sign and asked for one million.

"1.2 million!"

The one holding the sign was Zhou Cuicui's son, who refused to give an inch.

Everyone else withdrew, leaving only Mrs. Lin and Zhou Cuicui's son to compete. The price had already been raised to two million. The young boy looked at Mrs. Lin provocatively, with a hint of sneer on his lips.

Zhou Cuicui and Lin Yaozu both sat calmly, allowing the boy to provoke Mrs. Lin.

The guests all shook their heads. Zhou Cuicui was too cunning. She didn't show up herself, but let her son fight for her. No matter who won or who lost, Mrs. Lin would lose face.

"You bastard, do you know who you are? You are a servant's bastard, and you dare to challenge me? Who do you think you are!"

Mrs. Lin suddenly started cursing and pointed out Zhou Cuicui's shameful background.

Even though her father was the steward of the Lin family and had a very special status, she still could not change her status as a servant.

This is also the reason why she has lived in Hong Kong for a long time. No one here cares about her background. In Southeast Asia, the hierarchy is strict. Even if she has a high degree and a high-paying job, in the eyes of the upper class, she is still just a lowly servant.

Zhou Cuicui's calm expression finally cracked. She looked at Lin Yaozu with grievance. Without saying anything, Lin Yaozu felt distressed and angrily scolded: "Liu Peijun, go back to Southeast Asia, don't embarrass yourself here!"

"Who is the one who is disgraced? He had an affair with a lowly maid and gave birth to an even lower-class bastard. Lin Yaozu, you are really not picky. In our Liu family, bitches like her are used to accompany guests. You can let her accompany as many guests as you want. If you dare not obey, you will be sold to a nightclub as the lowest-class prostitute. You will never be able to close your legs until you die!"

Mrs. Lin had no regard for her dignity at all and cursed at everyone with the foulest words.

If she doesn't curse now, she will never have the chance in the future. She doesn't want to go to this bitch's grave and curse at her. It's unlucky!

"Big sister, it's okay for you to scold me, but outside, you have to give Yaozu some face, right?"

Zhou Cuicui's eyes were red, but she tried hard to force a smile and spoke to Mrs. Lin in a kind voice.

"Who is your eldest sister? You are a bastard who doesn't even know who your biological father is. Do you know how your mother gave birth to you? Back then, your mother was used to entertain guests in the Lin family. The first one to entertain was my father-in-law, Lin Yaozu's father. When he got tired of it, he asked your mother to entertain the guests.

The guests got tired of it, so they gave it to your father. Six months later, he gave birth to a bastard like you. I find it dirty to stand in the same room with a bitch like you. I am the eldest daughter of the Liu family, and you, a bitch with an unknown father, are not even worthy of carrying my shoes!"

Mrs. Lin was so crazy that she even revealed Zhou Cuicui's most shameful background.

In fact, this is not a secret. In the Lin family, any maid with a little bit of beauty is the property of the master. Zhou Cuicui's mother was quite beautiful and capable when she was young. She took the initiative to seduce Lin Yaozu's father, thinking that she could turn from a sparrow into a phoenix. As a result, she overestimated her charm and underestimated the cruelty of Master Lin.

Master Lin gave her to his friends for fun. Finally, when Zhou's mother became pregnant and she didn't even know whose child it was, Master Lin gave her to the son of the housekeeper, who was Zhou Cuicui's father.

Less than half a year after the marriage, Zhou Cuicui's mother gave birth to a daughter. She was old and could only work as a cook. However, she taught her daughter the skills to seduce men. She let her daughter play with Lin Yaozu since she was a child. She also secretly used connections to arrange for her daughter and Lin Yaozu to be in the same class from elementary school to university.

Lin Yaozu always thought that he and Zhou Cuicui were destined to be together, but in fact it was all the result of Zhou's mother's secret manipulation.