Hearing this, Fu Cheng looked at his master in disbelief, his voice trembling, "Master, father, what did you say?"
If he quit the meeting, he would really be nothing.
Vice President Qin flicked his fingertips lightly, and said: "It is useless for you to stay in the association like this now, you will only bury it and add a joke to peace."
"I..." Fu Cheng staggered, as if all the strength in his body had been drained.
The vice president glanced at Fu Cheng's desperate look again, shook his head, and said, "The Pharmaceutical Association has been established for a hundred years. Although it has a deep foundation in the capital, there are mountains beyond the mountains. If it really leaves the capital, what will it actually be like?" neither."
Fu Cheng was still immersed in the decadence of being persuaded to withdraw from the society. It took a while for him to come back to his senses. He raised his head, "Master, what do you mean by that?"
The vice president just picked up the phone without haste, clicked on WeChat, and pushed a person in the address book to Fu Cheng directly, "Your aptitude is not bad, maybe going to another place will allow you to use it better." space."
Fu Cheng heard the sound of the WeChat in his pocket, and he hurriedly took out his mobile phone.
"If you want to become stronger, you can contact this person and say that I recommended it." Vice President Qin said lightly.
Fu Cheng looked at the business card pushed on WeChat, and was stunned for two seconds. He opened his mouth to ask what this person does, but finally held back, "Okay, I'll add him when I get back."
Vice President Qin hummed, and didn't say anything else. He waved his hand and signaled that he could leave.
Seeing this, Fu Cheng nodded respectfully, turned and walked out of the office.
As soon as he walked out of the office, he raised his eyes and saw Pei Rong standing against the wall not far away. Fu Cheng paused and walked towards him.
When Fu Cheng approached, Pei Rong stood up straight, looked at him, and said in a low voice, "Are you... all right?"
Fu Cheng smiled wryly and shook his head. He and Pei Rong had a good relationship, so he knew he wasn't here to make a joke. "It's fine, thank you for your concern."
Pei Rong raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder. After a few words of concern, he asked Vice President Qin the same question, "What's going on with you and that Huo Yao?"
"Huo Yao?" Fu Cheng looked at him, puzzled.
"It's the vice president today." Pei Rong explained.
Fu Cheng heard the words, but said: "Do you know her?"
Pei Rong was silent for a moment, then nodded slightly, "I guess we know each other. Last year, my father asked her to treat a distinguished guest of our family."
Hearing him talking about seeing a doctor, Fu Cheng suddenly remembered that the person Wang Lao introduced the genius doctor to him before was named Huo, but when he was in the examination room just now, his attention was not on this, and he didn't connect the two of them for a while.
"Is she very powerful?" Fu Cheng squinted his eyes and asked.
Pei Rong thought about Fang Chen's illness, which his father hadn't even diagnosed, but was cured by that girl with two doses of medicine, so he nodded, "The medical skills are very good."
"Then her level of refining medicine?" Fu Cheng was concerned about this.
"I don't know the details, but since the president has been brought in to be the vice president, it shouldn't be too bad." Pei Rong said slowly.
When Fu Cheng heard this, he filtered out what he had just discussed with his master in his mind, and his eyes narrowed. If this vice president is really powerful, then his master should really be careful.
Immediately, he looked at Pei Rong, and said, "How about this, Master Pei, my master is more curious about this vice-chairman brought in by the chairman, can you tell him what you have learned?"
(end of this chapter)