As soon as He Shu stood up, he looked up and saw Pei Rong walking towards him, frowning, his expression turned cold instantly.
"So you are here, Master He." Pei Rong strode closer, with a seemingly kind smile on his face.
"What's the matter?" He Shu asked lightly.
Pei Rong didn't care about He Shu's indifferent attitude, and his voice was still very gentle, "I just looked for you, why didn't you sign the consent book?"
He Shu sneered when he mentioned the consent form, "My master hasn't officially resigned yet."
"It doesn't matter whether you step down or not, Mr. Wang...he's already dead." Pei Rong sighed regretfully, "Now that the entire association supports Vice President Qin's appointment, why do you have to struggle with your own future? ?”
He Shu looked at Pei Rong coldly, "Who says my master is dead?"
Pei Rong curled her lips, thinking that He Shu was still consoling herself, and didn't bother to argue with him, so she chuckled lightly: "I just want to remind you friendlyly that everyone is on the side of Vice President Qin now, I'm afraid you'll fight No one will help you on the phone."
When He Shu heard this, the hands hanging by his sides subconsciously clenched into fists.
He said that Master had made so many phone calls last night, and almost no one was willing to help. I'm afraid Qin was causing trouble among them.
Seeing He Shu's forbearance, Pei Rong twitched his lips slightly, "Smart people know the current affairs."
"You are willing to be the dog in front of Qin Zheng. No one will stop you. You don't have to come here to disgust me." He Shu let go of his fist, satirized Pei Rong, walked around him, and strode out go.
Pei Rong looked at He Shu's back as he walked away, and smiled angrily.
What a person who can't see the height of his eyebrows, and thinks he is the one with the support of the president
Flicking his sleeves, Pei Rong turned around coldly, took the elevator upstairs again, and went directly to Vice President Qin's office.
"It doesn't matter if He Shu doesn't sign. It won't affect anything without him." Vice President Qin leaned lightly on the chair, his voice was flat, and he didn't take He Shu seriously.
Pei Rong nodded, "Seeing how he's holding on, I'm afraid he won't be able to find anyone to help."
Vice President Qin was in a good mood today, and tapped his fingers casually on his lap, "Who in the whole capital will come to meddle in the affairs of the Pharmaceutical Association?"
"That's right." Pei Rong laughed, "Even if He Shu finds the Min family, it probably won't help."
Vice President Qin looked at Pei Rong, raised his eyebrows slightly, "This is also due to you."
If it weren't for that fragrance, I'm afraid it would be difficult for him to find a chance to make Min Yu's secret illness relapse at this time.
Pei Rong lowered her head slightly, and said respectfully, "It's also my duty to help you solve your problems."
Vice President Qin appreciates people who are knowledgeable, but at this moment he remembered the prescription in Huo Yao's hand again, and his expression froze again, "What does your father say?"
"My father went to see Huo Yao that day, and I'm afraid she still won't give me the prescription." Pei Rong was afraid that Vice President Qin would be unhappy, so he continued, "I'm a little skeptical that with Huo Yao's medical skills, it will Can it really cure Young Master Min's hidden illness?"
Vice President Qin squinted his eyes, but said: "It's absolutely impossible."
"But," Pei Rong recalled Huo Yao's cure of Fang Chen's strange illness a long time ago, "what if she really has that ability..."
"There's nothing wrong with it." Vice President Qin interrupted directly.
She is not from that family, how could she cure the Min family.
(end of this chapter)