Chapter 1282 Are you showing off your wealth to me?
Huo Yao listened to the voice coming in, and clasped her white fingers together casually. After a two-second pause, she asked with a hint of doubt: "By the way, since you all said that the Shangguan clan is just a rumor, how do you judge that this medicine comes from the Shangguan clan?"
"Because this medicine was brought by the Shangguan clan." Zhuo Yun beside her explained to her.
Huo Yao frowned subconsciously when he heard this, "Really?"
Zhuo Yun didn't notice Huo Yao's abnormality, he just nodded and said, "We also took the medicine to the Pharmaceutical Association to have Mr. Wang take a look. He confirmed that it is an ancient recipe medicine. The special production method cannot be replicated by ordinary pharmacists."
As for the specific efficacy, the number of drugs themselves is limited, so it is naturally impossible to use them for testing.
The president of a pharmaceutical association who specializes in studying traditional Chinese medicine prescriptions can confirm this, it cannot be wrong.
There was no clear expression in Huo Yao's eyes. She nodded but didn't say anything else.
For a moment, no one spoke in the box except for the sounds of auction and selling 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.
Min Yu and Huo Yao were the only ones left in the box.
"Is there anything you like?" Min Yu's clear voice came over, pulling Huo Yao back from his thoughts.
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 savings."
"Are you showing off your wealth to me?" Huo Yao said expressionlessly.
Min Yu: "..."
Huo Yao coughed, picked up the pastry next to him and started eating, then looked back at the auction table downstairs.
Halfway through the auction, Huo Yao left the box to go to the bathroom.
After coming out of the restroom, she did not return to the box, but walked towards the backstage of the auction.
She didn't know where the auction items were, so she could only go to places with dense surveillance and tight guards.
In places with dense surveillance, the hidden cameras around provide almost 360-degree surveillance without blind spots, which cannot be avoided at all.
So when Huo Yao just walked to the surveillance area at the entrance of the passage, he casually turned 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 and watched everything on the surveillance screen closely.
Yang Yi was there too. He sat in front of the host computer with his arms folded across his chest, his eyes also fixed on the large surveillance screen in front of him.
The picture appeared normal, and there were their people standing guard at each exit. The only place without anyone on guard was the treasure room on the third floor.
The auction had been going on for more than an hour at this point.
"There has been no movement so far, Brother Yang. Do you think the person who stole Feitian has already retired?" Zhuo Yun was getting a little anxious waiting.
Yang Yi's eyes were fixed on the surveillance screen. His cold and murderous look could not be concealed. "Impossible. Be patient and watch carefully."
Zhuo Yun scratched his hair. "I am very patient, but the surveillance footage shows the same thing over and over again. There is nothing unusual."
"No rush." Yang Yi remained calm.
Zhuo Yun glanced at him, feeling a little tired from standing, he pulled over a chair and sat down, his hands on the back of the chair, "Otherwise I'll just squat in the treasure room."
Yang Yi did not respond, but suddenly sat up straight and said, "I'm here."
Good night, see you tomorrow. I will start writing and saving drafts tomorrow!
(End of this chapter)
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