I rely on live broadcast to sell elixir

It was the first time for Ye Yao to sit in a car with iron railings.

He sat in the seat, looked around the inside of the car with a little novelty, and then looked out through the railing. The people sitting beside him couldn't help being a little surprised to see his indifferent appearance.

This is of course not the kind of prisoner escort car, but a normal person will subconsciously feel uncomfortable when he sits in and sees the iron railings. I have never seen a person who even wants to take a picture of the outside scenery like a tourist.

The armed policeman in charge of the escort unconsciously put away a trace of contempt, sat up straight, and motioned to the driver.

The car starts.

Ye Yao fastened his seat belt, leaned comfortably on the back of the chair, closed his eyes and rested his mind.

His motionless profile looked as if he had fallen asleep.

"What a big heart..." the armed policeman said silently in his heart.

The car stopped in front of a building.

Ye Yao got out of the car, and silently walked into the building with the big badge, accompanied by the armed police.

Among the crowd of threes and twos on the opposite street, a figure quickly turned into the side road on the other side.

"How about it?"

"very smooth."

There was a pause there.

"...Are you sure no one found out?"

"Don't worry, sir. I saw the armed police escort him in. He must have been killed. You don't have to worry too much."

"It's not that I'm worried, but I just feel that things went well beyond expectations." The other end said slowly, and suddenly laughed, "That's right, because of Mr. Shen's matter, the superiors were always on guard against him, if he hadn't got medicine The ability to..."

He paused, and didn't say any more: "You have someone withdraw it."

"We can move on to the next step."

In Tianheng's meeting room, the room that was originally crowded with people was emptied.

The chairman lost his serious look in front of people just now, sighed, and suddenly smiled wryly: "You are really embarrassing me, an old man, and it feels really uncomfortable to make a bad face."

Bu Zhong tugged at his collar, and said expressionlessly, "I see that you were quite happy when you 'taught' me just now."

The Chairman coughed: "...Don't talk about this, Minister Yang and you made this out, are you sure it will be useful?"

"I don't know if they will be fooled or not, but judging from the behavior of the other party these days, I can feel that they are a little impatient." Bu Zhong looked out the window.

He lowered his voice, as if he was telling himself: "Not to mention finding a scapegoat for myself."

"Just wait and see." He said lightly, "There will be results soon."

The chairman was a little confused when he heard that, he opened his mouth to speak, but closed it again. After a while, he changed the subject as if to ease the atmosphere: "However, I was really surprised by what you said just now. Speak well, and suddenly you say something. What 'my people', I think several people were quite frightened at that time - I knew you valued Ye Yao's child, but I didn't expect to value it to this extent - why, I want to share Tianheng's shares with him in the future to lock up this Talent hahaha..."

"Correct."

"Hahaha... hiccup." The chairman's laughter stuck in his throat, and he seemed a little funny when he didn't react for a while, and said in a daze, "you, you what... what?"

Bu Zhong looked away from the window, with a smile on his lips, he said slowly: "I want to give him the shares, and it's not just Tianheng's."

He said with a slight smile, his tone was flat but inexplicably exciting from the soles of his feet: "As long as he thinks, he can add a leaf before the name of the entire Bu family in the future."

He pushed the wheelchair past the chairman who was standing still like a sculpture, and patted the poor poor man on the shoulder: "He and I are going to bring back the relationship into the genealogy, so you'd better tell me these days Just be polite to him."

"……Understand?"

The news of the theft of pharmacy data fermented and heated up like boiling water in the sewer, and soon flowed to the point where it was vaguely heard of in any possible relevant places.

"Have you heard?"

"Gene editing..."

"Is this news serious?!"

Countless waves rolled and surged under the seemingly calm surface of the lake, and finally, in the afternoon three days later, they erupted!

"—Yip's Human Gene Editing Press Conference, on December 12, on the 26th floor of the Jinhua Hotel in C City, live webcast simultaneously."

Under the unbelievable attention of Tianheng and related departments, the thief swaggered and posted a message, and it was announced to the whole network with great fanfare.

[Originally I planned to leave the online world and return to the three-dimensional dimension, but after much deliberation, I still want to clarify something. 】Ye Shuyang cocked his feet and typed in the live broadcast room:

[Before everyone thought that I used fake medicine to deceive people, but in fact I was wronged. 】【It is my elder brother who will be holding a press conference today. The kind of bigwigs in the medical field will be there. 】【So what about the previous incident... Actually, it involved some unspeakable secrets in my family. In short, I was wronged. ] Satisfied, he couldn't wait to type the last line on the screen: [100% guaranteed efficacy, everyone is welcome to continue to visit. 】

Withdrawing his typing hand, Ye Shuyang couldn't help blowing a hearty whistle.

He's been in a lot of pain these days.

When the accident happened in the live broadcast room, he thought that this was the worst time for him, but he didn't expect that bad luck would follow one after another. His elder brother Ye Yao, who had always looked down on him, suddenly changed his appearance and got married with an extraordinary person. He was torn to pieces in an instant like a mantis holding a car, and his elder brother, who he had hoped to go home to turn the tide, had no effect at all, and Ye Yao got the whole family into a prison and locked him up for two days.

Later, the others were released, but Ye Huaquan, the mainstay, was still trapped in it. It was already precarious, and the Ye family’s financial secrets were handed over by someone who killed a thousand swords—no, there is no need to guess, it is Ye Yao. Damn stuff!

Ye Shuyang recalled the humiliation he avoided by those "friends" during this period, and his molars ached from biting.

"You wait for me..." He snorted.

but.

"Wait a minute, big brother will bring the Ye family back up soon."

It has only been a few days since Ye Shuming's promise passed, and he did not expect the "turning point" to come so soon.

Ye Shuyang shrank his legs nestled on the sofa, and looked around the room.

The [-]-square-meter room is too difficult for him to use his body. The furniture in it is all civilian products. After the big house he lived in and the apartment property under his name were all frozen due to financial problems, he has already lived here. It's been a while.

"Finally we can go back..." He couldn't hold back the excitement in his heart, and then his face became grim.

"Ye Yao, your good days are coming to an end."