In the assistant’s view, all these artifacts belong to the state and can’t be sold as business deals; there’s no comrcial value in them. He can’t understand why netizens are so excited.
He thinks, given Nangong Mo’s cold-blooded business tycoon persona, he must share this view.
But then.
From the backseat, a man’s voice sneers coldly: "You don’t know shit."
The assistant was stunned, and his face imdiately turned red down to his neck.
Although the boss has a bad temper, it’s rare for him to curse so directly and rudely. He suddenly realized the seriousness of the matter and cautiously asked, "Sir, is this tomb really that important?"
He watched the previous live stream, and it was all about quarreling back and forth. Later, the broadcast stopped. So new girl on Weibo was posting live video clips in snippets, stirring up the heat again. Most likely, soone is manipulating this topic behind the scenes. Could it be that Sir can’t see through this?
Nangong Mo looked over at the segnts on Weibo, not entirely complete, blurry snippets captured by a phone. He looked at the figures of Bai Fei and Feng Tang within them, and finally, his gaze settled on that Jade Coffin...
As if he could see sothing through the Jade Coffin that others couldn’t.
"It’s not important."
He said indifferently.
The assistant didn’t expect this answer and was even more confused: "Huh? Sir, if it’s not important, then why are we rushing over now...?"
For a picnic?
Sightseeing?
Nangong Mo withdrew his gaze but gave an even more unrelated answer: "To get a dical report."
The assistant was utterly bewildered: "..."
Sir, didn’t we just co from the hospital after getting the dical report?!
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In the main tomb chamber.
The debate between the two sides had reached a fever pitch.
In a remote, unremarkable side chamber, a group of students was diligently sketching the ancient fossil remnants in the wall crevices, trying to correlate them with the diagrams from Nangong Mo’s dical report, hoping to identify the origin of that ’prehistoric animal’ spine.
Among them, only Bian Xiaohong was discreetly covering with her sleeve, holding up her phone.
She had volunteered to pretend to look for fossil remnants at the entrance, but was actually trying to avoid the crowd, disregarding Feng Tang’s warnings, secretly filming the astounding debate happening in the distant main tomb chamber with her phone.
Simultaneously uploading it to her newly created personal Weibo account.
She wanted to be famous.
She wanted to gain fa.
She wanted to beco a Weibo sensation and earn a unique status among freshn at school to win that top scholarship before military training ended.
She couldn’t compete with Zuzi in training subject scores, so would she also lose out in these extracurricular practices?
This is a once-in-a-lifeti opportunity, and she must grasp it tightly.
She was the only one in the world who could capture this debate and stream it to all netizens. Just for that reason, she was sure to go viral today.
Hasn’t Weibo already blown up, and aren’t many people curious about the mysterious background of this blogger?
Ha, Zuzi, do you think flaunting a little in school makes you so great? Do you know that I’m about to go viral across the entire internet?
Do you know that the bigshot Mr. Bai you cling to now is with , and I can capture his impeccably handso face from every angle?
Argh, the signal is a bit weak, and the distance is a bit far.
She gritted her teeth and moved forward a few steps, almost out of the side chamber.
Only then did the cara clearly show Davis striding toward the coffin with Bai Fei anxiously chasing after him.
As Davis reached the coffin, he suddenly paused, stamped his foot, and scoffed coldly:
"Ha, is this your Empire Ancestor’s tomb? An Empire Ancestor’s tomb with carpets weaved by our craftsn from Country M?"
His voice suddenly turned sharp!
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