Min Yu read the company information that was only summarized on one page, and quickly put it on the table. He leaned on the back of the chair, raised his head and said indifferently: "An ordinary small company's information will not be so neat. .”
Zhuo Yun nodded, with a rather serious expression, "I thought so too, so I asked someone to check again, but the company's information is very confidential, and very little can be found."
"Since it has popped up now, there will be traces to follow, and it's only a matter of time before we find out." Min Yu squinted his eyes.
"Well, I will continue to let people follow up. By the way, there is one more thing, that is, the Pharmaceutical Association will re-elect the president in two days. Qin Zheng also invited many leading figures in the medical field. It seems that the election is by voting. Proceed." Zhuo Yun said again.
"So fast." Min Yu was slightly surprised. On the way to the restaurant, he even chatted with Huo Yao about the position of president.
At this time, Huo Yao also came back to her senses, and she raised her head to look at Zhuo Yun.
"It's no secret that Mr. Wang's health is not good in the association, but Qin Zheng's eagerness to take the position seems a bit too high-profile. If he is really going to be the president, the Pharmaceutical Association will not know what will happen to him in the future." What has become?" Zhuo Yun said sadly.
"Then don't let him sit in this position." Min Yu said lightly.
Hearing this, Zhuo Yun's lips twitched slightly, "Brother Yu, don't you think so?"
Min Yu picked up the teacup and took a sip. Instead of answering Zhuo Yun, he looked at Huo Yao who was sitting opposite, "I remember you are also the vice president of the Pharmaceutical Association."
When Zhuo Yun heard this, he immediately turned his head and looked at Huo Yao with disbelief on his face.
Vice president
When did Miss Huo become the vice president of the Pharmaceutical Association
Huo Yao glanced at Min Yu, "Don't make trouble, I'm not interested."
There was obvious disgust in his voice.
"Rich." Min Yu raised his eyebrows.
Huo Yao spread his hands expressionlessly, "Do you think I look like that vulgar person?"
Zhuo Yun next to him touched the tip of his nose silently, unable to hold back his inner doubts, "Miss Huo, are you the vice president of the Pharmaceutical Association? Didn't you say that you haven't been to the Pharmaceutical Association before?"
He remembered that once when he came back from fetching medicinal materials for her, he even asked her specifically.
Huo Yao sighed, and explained lightly: "I haven't been there before, but I happened to meet Chairman Wang later, and he invited me to join the club, so I should be a nominal vice-chairman."
Hearing this, Zhuo Yun's expression was particularly complicated. What about the vice president of the Medicine Association, who feels that his Brother Yu is becoming more and more unworthy of Miss Huo
Huo Yao didn't look at Zhuo Yun's expression, just lowered his eyelashes, drank tea carelessly, and didn't speak any more.
Not long after, the waiter came in to serve the food, Zhuo Yun had already said almost what he should have said, seeing this, he wisely left.
After they left, Min Yu raised his head, "Are you really not interested?"
Huo Yao sighed lightly, and said distressedly: "To be honest, I still have a large pile of family property waiting to be inherited in my desk cabinet."
Min Yu: "?"
**
On the other side, the Wang family.
He Shu took the medicine made according to Huo Yao's previous prescription and handed it to Mr. Wang, "Master, take a look at this medicine."
After two days of recuperation, Mr. Wang's complexion has returned to normal, and he can get out of bed and walk around. After seeing the medicine, he is a little relieved, "Although it is not as pure as Xiaohuo's refining, it is already very good."
He Shu looked a little reverent, "I can't compare with Miss Huo."
"It's incomparable." Wang Lao nodded.
He Shu: "..."
At this time, Wang Lao's mobile phone not far away rang. Seeing this, He Shu walked over to hold the mobile phone for him. When he saw the caller ID on it, he frowned subconsciously.
(end of this chapter)