Chapter 171 Hehehe, Little Sister Wu must be heartbroken, right?
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As He Huaixu looked up, the elevator doors closed, and he only caught a blurry glimpse of the other person's eyes.
In an instant.
My heart is pounding and my head is throbbing.
"Dr. He, are you alright?" the assistant asked anxiously as he stepped forward.
"fine."
He Huaixu waved his hand, calmed down for a few seconds, and gradually returned to normal.
It's possible that my old problem has flared up again.
According to his father, he had suffered from headaches since childhood, and each time they flared up, the pain was unbearable.
so.
He has no memory of anything before the age of thirteen.
Perhaps it was too painful, so he selectively forgot about it.
"I'm so glad you're alright." The assistant breathed a sigh of relief and said respectfully, "Let's go upstairs."
"Um."
He Huaixu nodded slightly. As he reached the top floor and walked towards the private room, his heart pounded violently again.
I've never felt this way before.
strangeness.
at the same time.
Pei Jinwu sat down and started typing furiously, chatting with Lou Ying.
Shang Shiyan sat upright beside her, sleeves rolled up, peeling fruit for her with dignified and elegant movements.
Lou Ying: [What? Old Man Shang is here too? I want to see, I want to see, I...want...to...see!]
Pei Jinwu: [You dare to try!]
Lou Ying's "unconventional" and crazy behavior might scare Shang Shiyan.
Lou Ying: [???]
Pei Jinwu: [I'll have you meet them tonight.]
Lou Ying: [Them?]
Pei Jinwu: [Yes, the old man you mentioned is my two older brothers, who are even older than him.]
Being a year older is still being older.
Louying: [Walking]
Anyway, his purpose in coming to the auction today was twofold: to bid for medicinal herbs and to sell the latest drugs developed by the base.
Getting down to business is the most important thing.
Anyway, the old man is now in Wu Xiaomei's clutches and can't escape. We can meet whenever we want.
——
Half an hour later.
The pharmaceutical auction has officially begun.
Pei Jinwu's goal for this trip was that little broken grass.
So when looking at other things, his expression was always indifferent, and he kept his head down eating snacks.
finally.
When the auctioneer mentioned the "P3.0" potion, the little girl who was eating slowly opened her eyes, a hint of interest in them.
"You want this potion?"
Shang Shiyan kept a close eye on Pei Jinwu's reaction and immediately opened the auction catalog. "P3.0 is the latest drug developed by the Nanzhou Mou Medical Research Institute. When applied to human blood vessels, it can greatly prevent the occurrence of cardiovascular diseases."
"The hospitals under the Shang Group happen to need this medicine."
"Is that so?"
Pei Jinwu blinked, a slight smile curving her lips.
You have good taste.
"Dear buyers, the P3.0 potion starts at 3 million. Please place your bids."
As soon as the auctioneer finished speaking, the room erupted in a cacophony of bidding.
It's obvious.
This medicine is very popular.
"I heard that P3.0 is an upgraded version of P2.0." In the auction hall, a knowledgeable person exclaimed excitedly: "The last buyer who won the 2.0 bid must have made hundreds of millions."
"If we can capture the 3.0 version, we'll definitely make more money than with the 2.0 version."
Upon hearing this, the surrounding buyers raised their paddles.
"5 million."
"8 million."
"12 million."
"..."
After several rounds of negotiations, the price of the P3.0 drug was pushed up to 20 million.
Pei Jinwu was very satisfied with the price.
“25 million.” Just as I was lost in thought, the man next to me suddenly spoke.
"Yes, Master."
Fengxing obeyed the instructions and pressed the quotation button.
Others raised their bids by 1 million or 2 million.
When Shang Shiyan came up, he immediately added 5 million to the price.
"..."
Pei Jinwu licked her lips. Although the price was a bit high, she was sure to make a profit if she won the bid.
good.
——
at this time.
In another private room, he was sipping red wine while keeping an eye on the building's price tag.
Upon seeing the room number that had been offered, he immediately sat up straight.
Oh.
Isn't this the room of the old man at Wu Xiaomei's house?
Does he also need P3.0?
The richest man in the North Continent, right?
So you're trying to steal her little cabbage, aren't you?
Lou Ying couldn't find an outlet for her frustration, so...
The opportunity has arrived.
This time, she's going to make Shang Shiyan bleed a lot.
VIP2 (Louying): 30 million.
"?"
Upon seeing Lou Ying make a bid, Pei Jinwu's gaze wavered for a moment.
That brat.
Knowing full well that Room 1 belongs to Shang Shiyan, you deliberately raised the price, didn't you?
Although P3.0 was developed by their research institute, no salesperson's information was added to avoid revealing their identity.
Louying also participated as a seller.
"Master, someone is trying to steal our P3.0 potion," Feng Xing said respectfully.
"Keep following."
Shang Shiyan lowered his eyes and carefully peeled fruit for the little girl, his voice low and casual, "The hospital lab has been short of this medicine for a long time. No matter the cost, we have to get it."
This is his purpose in coming to the auction.
"..."
Pei Jinwu chewed on an apple, making smacking noises, her clear, large eyes fixed on Shang Shiyan.
Item 1 (Business): 35 million.
Building 2: 40 million.
Item 1 (Business): 45 million.
Building 2: 50 million.
The building's price followed suit without hesitation, and they did so with great enthusiasm.
The price of 25 million was already the maximum, but who would have thought—
Shang Shiyan would fall into her hands.
Hehehe.
Wu Xiaomei must be heartbroken, right?
"Master, the other side is keeping up very closely." Feng Xing's hand holding the bidding device trembled slightly as he cautiously asked, "Should we continue bidding?"
Even he could tell that the potion was overpriced.
Even if we manage to film it, the subsequent research and development costs might result in a loss.
"..."
Pei Jinwu stared quietly at Shang Shiyan, waiting for his reaction.
Based on her understanding of Shang Shiyan, he did have a lot of money, but he wasn't someone to be taken advantage of.
"It's not just about making money." Shang Shiyan placed the fruit in front of Pei Jinwu, then lazily looked up at Feng Xing, wiping his fingers as he spoke slowly:
"Anyone can get a picture of this medicine. But only if I get a picture of it can its value be maximized."
"What if someone with ulterior motives takes a picture of it..."
Shang Shiyan smirked, a ruthless glint in his eyes. "I heard that the P2.0 from last time was sold to a shady businessman at a high price."
“Unscrupulous merchants set the price of the medicine very high, and even today, many people still cannot afford it.”
"..."
The little girl raised an eyebrow in satisfaction and handed the fruit in her hand to Shang Shiyan to eat.
"Thank you, Wuwu."
Shang Shiyan was pleased and gently patted the little girl's hair, "Feng Xing, keep following."
"Yes, Master."
Fengxing dared not say anything more and continued to press the quotation button.
at the same time.
Pei Jinwu also opened Lou Ying's WeChat.
Pei: [Try raising the price again.]
Lou: [Alright, alright, his people are all yours, and his money will definitely be yours later. Forget it, I'll save you money in advance.]
The key point is...
She felt that Little Mist Girl was really angry.
Heh.
If they carry her any further, her neck will be snapped tonight.
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