In preparation for this traditional Chinese medicine auction, Cheng Yin had specifically procured a rare treasure, aiming to win the top spot in one fell swoop and lay the groundwork for his future entry into the herbal medicine industry.
He had tried every means to prevent Wang Hao from attending the auction for this very reason, but he never expected that in the end, he would be the one kicked out of the game—how could he accept this willingly?
"Since you won't let me participate in this auction, I, Cheng Yin, will certainly not make it easy for you either!"
Cheng Yin was so furious that his face turned crimson, as if he was about to lose his sanity.
"Is that so?"
Tan Haipin, who had been silent until now, suddenly stood up, glaring coldly at Cheng Yin.
