Miracle Pill Maker Bullies the Boss

Chapter 1282 Are you showing off your wealth with me?

Huo Yao listened to the incoming voice, and clasped her pale fingers together at will. After a pause for two seconds, she said with a little doubt: "By the way, since you all said that this Shangguan family is a rumor, how do you judge this? Does the medicine come from the Shangguan family?"

"Because this medicine was brought by the Shangguan family." Zhuo Yun next to her explained her confusion.

Hearing this, Huo Yao frowned subconsciously, "Really?"

Zhuo Yun didn't see Huo Yao's strangeness, he just nodded and said, "We also took the medicine to the Pharmacy Association to let Mr. Wang see it, and confirmed that it is an ancient prescription medicine. The special preparation method cannot be replicated by ordinary pharmacists."

As for the specific efficacy, the number of drugs themselves is limited, and it is naturally impossible to use them for testing.

The president of the pharmacy association that specializes in ancient prescriptions can confirm it, and it can't be wrong.

Huo Yao's expression was unclear, she nodded, but didn't speak any more.

For a while, no one spoke in the box except for the sound of auction and sales coming from outside.

After a while, Zhuo Yun heard Yang Yi's voice in the headset, looked up at his master, and quickly left the box.

Only Min Yu and Huo Yao were left in the box.

"Anything you like?" Min Yu's clear voice came over and pulled Huo Yao, who was still thinking about things, back.

She looked at Min Yu, shook her head, and explained in one word, "Poor."

Min Yu raised his eyebrows slightly, and said, "I still have a small amount of money."

"Are you showing off your wealth with me?" Huo Yao looked expressionless.

Min Yu: "..."

Huo Yao coughed, took the pastries next to him and ate them, and looked back at the auction table downstairs.

Halfway through the auction, Huo Yao left the box and went to the toilet.

When she came out of the toilet, she did not return to the box, but walked towards the backstage of the auction.

She didn't know where the auction items were placed, so she could only find the places where the surveillance was intensive and the places with high security.

In places with intensive surveillance, the hidden cameras around are almost 360-degree surveillance without dead ends, which cannot be avoided at all.

So when Huo Yao just walked to the place where there is surveillance at the entrance, he flipped the watch on his wrist.

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And here is the monitoring background.

After Zhuo Yun came out of the box, he returned to the backstage monitoring room, closely watching everything on the monitoring screen.

Yang Yi was also there. He sat in front of the host computer, folded his arms around his chest, and his eyes also fell on the huge monitoring screen in front of him.

The picture shows normal, each exit leads to their people standing guard, and the only place where no one is standing guard is the treasure room on the third floor.

The auction at this time has been going on for more than an hour.

"There's been no movement so far, Brother Yang, did you say that the person who stole Feitian had long since given up his hands?" Zhuo Yun waited a little anxiously.

Yang Yi's eyes were always on the surveillance screen, his cold and serious look could not hide his murderous aura, "Impossible, be patient and watch carefully."

Zhuo Yun scratched his hair, "I'm very patient, but it's just that the surveillance screen is going back and forth like this, and there's nothing unusual about it."

"No hurry." Yang Yi was still very calm.

Zhuo Yun glanced at him. Standing a little tired, he pulled a chair and sat down, putting his hands on the back of the chair, "Otherwise, I'll go directly to the treasure room and squat."

Yang Yi didn't answer, but suddenly sat upright, "Come on."

Good night, see you tomorrow, tomorrow will start to bury the word and save the manuscript!

(End of this chapter)