Shen Beian did not go to the main hall of the bidding site, but followed Gu Nanyan to a small cubicle at the back.

I saw a very familiar person—Ziya Jingmo, accompanied by a woman who looked dashing and heroic.

Upon seeing Gu Nanyan and Shen Bei'an arrive, Zi Yajingmo walked over and said, "Fifth Master is here too." Her tone was somewhat surprised, but her face showed no sign of it.

"Well, there's an auction in a bit. An'an, stay here for a while. Is everything ready?" Shen Bei'an didn't speak, but Gu Nan'an nodded slightly and asked.

Ziya Jingmo handed the tablet to Gu Nanyan, "Almost done. Everything is arranged with the fifth generation as well. After all, it's a nationwide event, so there are many companies coming, and they're quite diverse. Security arrangements have also been made in advance, so there's no need to worry."

Cell repair devices are not just something the Empire owns; they are a focus of attention worldwide.

However, the cell repair devices from other places are somewhat inferior compared to those jointly produced by the Ziya family and the Gu Group, plus the official Imperial support.

"An'an, do you want to take a look or go inside and wait for the auction later?"

Shen Bei'an hesitated for a moment, then said, "Take a look. If there's nothing else, you go ahead and do your thing. I'll wait for you here."

A wife looks best when she's working.

"Okay. Jingmo, get some snacks and flower tea."

"Okay." Ziya Jingmo responded, then called someone over and arranged for Shen Bei'an to sit to the side.

"Who will host?" Gu Nanyan's voice was cold as he looked down at the documents, his fingers moving rapidly across the page. Shen Bei'an really doubted whether Gu Nanyan was even reading them properly.

Ziya Jingmo waved to the young man beside him, "This is Zhongli Yifei, the eldest son of the Zhongli family. She has been my deputy for half a year. She will be the host of today's bidding meeting."

Zhongli Yifei, dressed in a simple emerald-green embroidered sea and cliff pattern cross-collar wide-sleeved dress, extended her hand in a bow, "Young Master."

Gu Nanyan glanced at her and said, "Yes, I majored in life sciences in college and minored in finance."

Someone who can earn two degrees at Peking University is definitely not simple.

“Yes,” Zhong Liyifei replied, appearing to be in her early twenties.

"Did you get your degree certificate?" It seemed like a simple question.

"Yes, I received my degrees in Life Sciences and Finance in May of this year."

"Whose experiments were conducted?"

"Teacher Song Pei."

"How did you get into the research institute?"

"Senior Ziya came back to school to recruit assistants and hired me."

"Understanding Cell Repair?"

"There are still many things I don't understand." Zhongli Yifei is the heir of the Zhongli family, which mainly deals in jewelry.

The second son of the Zhongli family studied jewelry trade, but the eldest son, who is also the heir, actually chose life science as his major.

"How long do you plan to stay here?" Gu Nanyan's hands didn't stop; he held one hand and slid the stylus in the other.

Zhong Liyifei did not answer immediately this time. After a long pause, she said, "I hope to become a full member of the research institute."

Gu Nanyan chuckled and glanced at her, "Your mother won't allow it."

Just as Zhongli Yifei was about to speak, Gu Nanyan continued, "However, since Zimo entrusted this bidding event to you, it means you're not bad. Tell me in advance when you're leaving, and make sure you've handed over everything you have. Also, you're aware of the confidentiality agreement."

Zhongli Yifei's eyes lit up. "Don't worry, Young Master!" She had always liked biology and had no interest in finance or jewelry, but she studied them because she was the eldest son and because of her mother.

In less than the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, Gu Nanyan handed the tablet to Ziya Jingmo, "Who is in charge of this bidding meeting? Why did Red Dot allow them to participate?" His voice was not loud, but it inexplicably made people's hearts tremble.