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Chapter 152: Night Talk
"You're not planning to go find them right now, are you?"
Yang Ying noticed Wei Yuan's unstable emotions, primarily due to seeing her enemy Xu Feng living carefree while using Poppy Powder to harm others, which naturally filled her with indignation.
However, he was no longer as impulsive as before; he had gradually learned how to control his emotions. Thus, this state of agitation quickly faded away, and negative feelings could no longer trouble his thoughts.
Some call this change maturity. Of course, even if it is maturity, it is only one aspect. Facing Yang Ying, the girl he had seen bare and shared experiences with, he found it hard to feel truly mature.
"I'm not that foolish; I just need some fresh air."
Clearly, if Wei Yuan were to recklessly confront Xu Feng alone at this moment, it would be something only a foolish lone hero in a movie would do. No matter how impulsive he might be, he wouldn’t make such a mistake. The most important thing now was that the opportunity to deal with Xu Feng and his group was drawing closer.
Yuan Ziyi was exceptionally clever and meticulous, but that didn’t mean her junior sister Yang Ying was a fool. Otherwise, she wouldn’t have been able to carry the Medicine King Divine Canon and escape from numerous assassination attempts; her reliance was not solely on brute strength.
At this moment, she believed that Wei Yuan couldn’t possibly be returning alone with Xie Yufei. She walked over to the window and naturally spotted the Ferrari parked by the roadside where Yuan Ziyi was waiting, instantly revealing a strange expression on her face.
Wei Yuan’s observational skills were also sharp. After noticing this, he didn’t explain directly but admitted without further concealment, "There's another friend waiting for me downstairs; I’ll step out for a bit."
Yang Ying murmured, "You seem quite busy."
Wei Yuan didn’t understand what she meant by that, but it didn’t sound like jealousy. After all, they had just been intimate, and Wei Yuan wasn’t someone who would abandon responsibilities. However, it was precisely because he was willing to take responsibility that he felt troubled since there was more than one girl needing his attention.
Moreover, Yang Ying, originally the heir of the Purple Robe Marquis, had lost her power in the Purple Robe Pavilion to Yuan Ziyi’s father. This forced her to leave the Purple Robe Pavilion. Additionally, during the several assassination attempts she faced, she couldn’t confirm whether there were any instructions from Yuan Ziyi and her father behind them. Therefore, it was only natural for Yang Ying to harbor resentment towards Yuan Ziyi.
Regardless of the reason, Wei Yuan felt it necessary to clarify: "I only have a cooperative relationship with her."
Yang Ying was indifferent and said, "I know, you want to deal with Xu Feng, and her target is Shen Qingyi, so you two hit it off, right?"
Wei Yuan did not expect that although she seemed oblivious to the outside world, she actually knew everything. A woman's sixth sense and ability to make connections are indeed remarkable.
"Yuan Ziyi already knows you live here. Do you think she will take action against you?"
Wei Yuan was quite straightforward. Although he had a cooperative relationship with Yuan Ziyi, his relationship with Yang Ying was naturally closer, so he leaned towards Yang Ying.
Knowing the conflicts and gossip between the two women, Wei Yuan felt it was only right to consider Yang Ying's safety. However, he heard her still say nonchalantly, "She won't hurt me."
"How can you be so sure?"
Wei Yuan felt somewhat puzzled and did not understand why Yang Ying was so certain about this.
Yang Ying explained, "We grew up together. I understand my senior sister's ambitions very well. The Purple Robe Pavilion brand is very important to me; for her, it's just a brand. Her pursuit is how to modernize and develop it into something bigger and stronger."
Yuan Ziyi and Yang Ying could be considered from the same lineage, and they indeed grew up under the influence of the Purple Robe Pavilion. However, Yang Ying was the direct disciple of the previous Purple Robe Marquis, so her education naturally focused on how to better develop the Purple Robe Pavilion.
As Yang Ying said, although Yuan Ziyi's name is associated with the Purple Robe Pavilion, she does not have that sense of being inseparable from it. In fact, it is as Yang Ying continued to say.
"Actually, she is more suited to manage the Purple Robe Pavilion than I am. Even if I were to inherit the title of Purple Robe Marquis according to my master's wishes, I would only be able to maintain its originality at best—a medical sect that is out of touch with reality. But Yuan Ziyi is more suitable than I am."
Yang Ying seemed to have no secrets from Wei Yuan after their relationship, and her thoughts were suddenly revealed: "She is right; the Purple Robe Pavilion should not just be a name. A true leader should focus on how to help the disciples of the Purple Robe Pavilion, who share this name, live better lives."
Wei Yuan did not expect Yang Ying to be so open about everything and to have already analyzed it clearly: "And she has long seen through my character. To regain control of the Purple Robe Pavilion, I need strong personal power and the support of a powerful force within the sect. It's not enough to rely solely on someone's direct disciple, especially since the people's sentiments within the Purple Robe Pavilion are evident."
Wei Yuan knew that Yang Ying seemed to have a new pursuit, which stemmed from his earlier attempts to persuade her to teach him the medical skills of the Purple Robe Pavilion. His passionate words about the challenges faced by traditional Chinese medicine and its resurgence led Yang Ying to focus on how to restore the glory of traditional Chinese medicine.
However, this was a good thing. No matter how difficult the path ahead might be, finding a goal to strive for in life is not easy. Wei Yuan no longer needed to worry about Yang Ying's profound medical skills and exceptional martial arts seeming out of place in modern society, or even struggling to survive.
As for what specific actions to take, he believed that after dealing with Xu Feng and Shen Qingyi's group in due time, a suitable opportunity would naturally arise.
Having such seemingly shared great pursuits helped both of them find a new space for interaction amidst the awkwardness of facing each other after their physical relationship.
Wei Yuan certainly did not want his relationship with Yang Ying to be frozen on a bed, but he could not let go of Lan Xue either; this was the greatest tragedy for a modern man.
It was either being single and wanting to throw up or having all the Peach Blossom Luck come knocking at his door.
However, simply avoiding these issues was never a solution. What Wei Yuan could do now, or rather what his inner thoughts dictated his actions to be, was to repair his relationship with Yang Ying instead of letting it slip away like strangers after one night.
The great ideals and pursuits they shared regarding the revival of traditional Chinese medicine were key points that Wei Yuan could use to mend their relationship. He said, "I've been studying the annotated notes you gave me recently."
Upon hearing this, Yang Ying felt very happy. The annotated notes based on the Medicine King Divine Canon were written in accessible language and vivid phrases so that everyone could understand them.
Only by popularizing traditional culture and making it comprehensible for everyone can we truly talk about promoting and restoring it.
Wei Yuan became her first experimental subject, much like when he used Han Ling's Snow White Fat Cat as a test subject for his Third Form repair abilities. Now that Wei Yuan not only understood but was also deeply engrossed in research, Yang Ying was naturally pleased.
"If you have any questions, feel free to ask me."
Hearing Wei Yuan's words, Yang Ying's tone softened a bit, indicating that Wei Yuan held some status in her heart. It was just that she couldn't cope with such a rapid change and chose to retreat into her shell like a snail.
Now that Wei Yuan had opened her heart with his words, there was naturally a layer of easing. Yang Ying immediately said, "There are still people waiting for you downstairs; you should go ahead and get busy."
Yang Ying knew that Wei Yuan sought Yuan Ziyi mainly to have a strong ally when dealing with Xu Feng's gang. At this moment, Yang Ying also saw Wei Yuan's progress.
This boy was no longer impulsive; he understood how to weigh the pros and cons and how to maximize the use of available forces.
Wei Yuan slowly went downstairs and got into Yuan Ziyi's Ferrari. Then Yuan Ziyi drove to a nearby floor, and seeing that the surroundings were quiet and deserted, he finally stopped.
Wei Yuan knew that Yuan Ziyi's personality was not one for pleasantries. He himself disliked unnecessary chatter when getting to the point, so he simply took out the box of medication capsules from his pocket and directly said, "You should recognize this, right?"
Yuan Ziyi now had a sizable pharmaceutical company, and after the previous incident of monitoring Han Ling was exposed, Wei Yuan understood her working style.
Since the two had planned to take action against Xu Feng's gang at an appropriate time, based on Yuan Ziyi's character, she would definitely make ample preparations during this period. Knowing oneself and knowing the enemy naturally included understanding the main drugs used by Xu Feng and Shen Qingyi.
Wei Yuan knew that among the past formulas in Purple Robe Pavilion, especially in the discoveries and records of predecessors, there were not only Poppy Powder as an additive that could act as a stimulant and addictive substance but also several similar drugs.
It was just that their effects were not as potent as Poppy Powder. Wei Yuan believed that Xu Feng's group, especially Shen Qingyi who had once served as an elder of Purple Robe Pavilion, would find ways to utilize similar drugs through other means in drug additives to create a dispersive effect while also reaping greater profits.
"This is currently the best-selling drug on the market. The original manufacturer is unknown, but it has been confirmed that Xu Feng's factory added Poppy Powder before reselling it."
Wei Yuan asked straightforwardly, and Yuan Ziyi answered honestly, showing no signs of concealment.
After facing a joint assassination attempt last time, the two began to develop trust in each other, which can be considered true friendship forged in adversity.
"There should be quite a few similar drugs in the world now, right?"
Wei Yuan's reasoning was simple; even Chang Wei's sixteen-year-old cousin was taking such drugs, indicating the popularity of substances containing Poppy Powder. It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that Xu Feng's gang was raking in money daily.
"Many, and not just from one family."
Yuan Ziyi's response was something Wei Yuan had considered. There have been numerous examples of addictive prescription drugs in the past, but such matters often go unreported and unpunished. Without strong public opinion to support it, the government is unlikely to take notice.
In front of the law, everyone is equal; the net is wide and does not miss anything.
This kind of official propaganda is well understood by any adult. There are too many dark things in this world that, after being packaged, suddenly appear innocent and valuable.
However, facing a trend where public opinion reigns supreme, many issues can no longer be easily covered up.
This is why Yuan Ziyi has always advocated for the media to play a role; public opinion can easily be misled. When a person faces widespread condemnation, regardless of their wrongdoing, they become unforgivable.
Similarly, the addition of addictive stimulant-like components to drugs is not hidden among the public. It is as common as many unspoken rules in the food industry.
The public turns a blind eye and dares not disturb its surface, but once reported by the media, it quickly becomes something everyone despises.
Xu Feng and Shen Qingyi are not unaware of this reasoning; those pharmacy owners who dare to put the drugs they provide on the counter cannot possibly overlook the hidden issues. However, sometimes profit can blind a person's eyes, even their heart.
Only the Purple Robe Pavilion possesses the seeds of Poppy Powder? It seems that only those from the Purple Robe Pavilion know how to utilize the seeds of Poppy Powder to refine products.
Thinking of this key point, Wei Yuan began to feel that Yuan Ziyi's words seemed to be revealing some information.
It is not just one family; this statement surely implies that more than one family has engaged in similar practices of profiting from additives in drugs. It seems there is another layer of meaning.
Since Wei Yuan took the initiative to let Yuan Ziyi wait downstairs, he was preparing to understand both sides before launching an attack on Xu Feng's group. Therefore, he straightforwardly brought up all the relevant issues for discussion.
Yuan Ziyi showed no intention of hiding anything, so Wei Yuan also had no need for reservations and directly asked, "Are you saying that there are others using Poppy Powder mixed into drugs for profit?"
"Of course, there are more than just one or two scoundrels from the Purple Robe Pavilion."
Listening to Yuan Ziyi's words, Wei Yuan fell into deep thought. Logically, if it were Shen Qingyi's subordinates secretly profiting, Yuan Ziyi's tone shouldn't be like this.
"Who else could know the formula for Poppy Powder?"
Wei Yuan seemed to scratch his head in confusion; only those from the Purple Robe Pavilion could know, right?
Yuan Ziyi gave him a hint: "Have you forgotten about someone who left the Purple Robe Pavilion and later became a household name?"
At that moment, a familiar figure surfaced in Wei Yuan's mind, and he blurted out, "White Mist."
"That's right, it's him."
With Yuan Ziyi's affirmative response, Wei Yuan felt even more incredulous: "Isn't he a celebrity? And after leaving Purple Robe Pavilion, how could he get involved in such shady business?"
Hearing this, Yuan Ziyi laughed, her laughter full of charm. Unlike Lan Xue's serene elegance, Xie Yufei's cute innocence, Yang Ying's sexy vitality, or Han Ling's icy demeanor, the Yuan Ziyi before him was a woman who had fully embodied mature allure.
She was proud and intelligent, strategic in her thinking, and the way she carried herself was captivating. Her queenly aura easily instilled a sense of inferiority in a man, yet it could also evoke an unprecedented feeling of conquest in a confident man.
This was a woman who could easily provoke wicked thoughts in a man, making him want to dominate her completely, to possess her pride and intelligence, and indulge in conquering her.
Yuan Ziyi decisively stated, "Not competing doesn't mean he's peaceful. Not competing is merely self-awareness; since he knows he can't win, why fight? Being a celebrity doesn't necessarily mean living a glamorous life. The entertainment industry is also a place of fame and fortune; without benefits or power, even with good conditions, it's not easy to stand out."
Listening to her, Wei Yuan immediately recognized that this woman's analytical skills and eloquence were truly impressive. The White Mist who left Purple Robe Pavilion wasn't without ambition; he simply knew he lacked the strength to compete and chose to stay away to preserve his abilities.
In the entertainment industry, if one wants to rise to prominence, the best way is to connect with high-ranking individuals like directors and producers. More importantly, it's essential to engage with the investors of each film or series. Of course, the best approach is to invest oneself as the Boss, reaping both fame and fortune.
Of course, this requires certain influence; if one lacks that, having money can still be a condition.
"Is this the reason why White Mist is taking risks?"
Yuan Ziyi replied, "He is from Purple Robe Pavilion, aware that Xu Feng and others are profiting immensely from the formula for Poppy Powder. Naturally, he's tempted. At this time, if he collaborates with some chain pharmacies, leveraging their resources without taking risks is always advantageous."
Wei Yuan understood what she meant by leveraging resources. Initially taking advantage of the low prices of those drugs containing Poppy Powder introduced by Xu Feng and others, he would buy some first and combine them with his own developed products. After Xu Feng and Shen Qingyi had sold them for a while and pushed the prices up through addicted customers, he would then sell them off.
This approach is both safe and allows for profits similar to those of Xu Feng, Shen Qingyi, and others. However, if one clearly prioritizes safety in terms of quantity, it must lean slightly in that direction.
Seize the right moment, use a chicken to lay eggs, and aim for greater gains while understanding the importance of self-restraint.
The White Mist is clearly more rational than Xu Feng and also more difficult to deal with. As for whether he is an enemy or a friend, it is still uncertain. Previously, he pursued Yang Ying, and it was certainly not for some trivial favor; it must have been related to the Medicine King Divine Canon.
If this person is indeed an enemy rather than a friend, he would be quite challenging to handle. A person who is overly greedy will have significant weaknesses, but someone who understands how to restrain their greed is undoubtedly a formidable character.
Currently, the market is flooded with an increasing number of suspicious drugs, with astonishing sales figures. Most contain additives, and once users become addicted, they will continuously purchase them, ensuring remarkable profits.
However, this has also attracted attention from various parties. The reliability of laws and officials at all levels is questionable; it's hard to say. Nevertheless, openly challenging the state apparatus is undoubtedly very dangerous.
"When can we take action?"
Wei Yuan is filled with anticipation regarding this question.
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