Could this damn girl have the ability to read minds? Wu Zhe was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat.
Wen Qiao drank his hand-ground coffee slowly and glanced at him: "Is the injury serious?"
Wu Zhe replied cautiously: "It's... It's okay. I was wrong. I shouldn't have been rude to Mr. Xiao Wen."
It’s true, this practice of giving a slap in the face and then giving a date made Wu Zhe feel inexplicably complicated.
"If the injury hasn't healed yet, I'll get a doctor to come and see you."
"No, no, thank you for your concern, Mr. Wen."
Wen Qiao nodded: "Is it because I'm young that you are dissatisfied with me?"
His tone was steady and it was impossible to tell what he was feeling. He was completely different from the 20-year-old college student Wu Zhe had met before. He seemed to be slightly panicked.
"Mr. Wen, you're joking. You're a major shareholder and you injected capital into our company when it was in the most difficult time. How could I be dissatisfied with you?"
Wen Qiao put down the coffee cup in his hand and said, "Alright, these high-sounding words may work if you tell others, but they won't work if you tell me."
Wu Zhe: …
"If you have any questions in the future, just speak directly and don't beat around the bush. Do you understand?"
"clear… "
Wu Zhe suddenly came back to his senses. Why was he so obedient all of a sudden? This little girl seemed to have an inexplicable aura that made people obedient.
"I will lead Fenlin to move up step by step from the bottom. If we can develop this special medicine, it will benefit the country and the people. The country will stand on our side, and it will be easier for us to get funding for medical research in the future than other companies."
Wu Zhe: "Are you not doing this for fun?"
Wen Qiao took the golden stirring spoon and gently stirred the coffee: "Do you think I am a child's play?"
Wu Zhe thought to himself, who knows? With the Fu family’s gold mine behind her, her ability to spend money should be better than any other rich second generation.
Moreover, so many state-owned pharmaceutical companies and multinational pharmaceutical companies in Country M are developing special-effect drugs. Can his small factory develop them ahead of other companies
Little girl, wake up, even dreaming should be stopped!
Wen Qiao loosened his grip and the small spoon fell into the coffee cup, creating ripples: "Within a year, I will double Fenlin's profits."
This is what Wen Qiao said.
Then she left. Wu Zhe rolled his eyes and said, "Naive."
On December 20th, June sent a message to Wen Qiao: "We have successfully developed a special medicine. Please contact the people from the Haicheng Health Organization."
Wen Qiao, June and He Yang went to the health organization in Haicheng with the special medicine developed by their laboratory.
Then they were stopped outside, and Wen Qiao stated that they were from Fenlin.
The security guard touched his ear and asked, "Where?"
"Fenlin." Wen Qiao smiled slightly.
"I'm sorry, I haven't heard of this pharmaceutical company."
He Yang clenched his fists and said, "It doesn't have to be a big pharmaceutical company that can develop it."
The security guard waved his hands and said, "Go away. Recently, many pharmaceutical companies have claimed that they have developed special medicines. They are just trying to defraud the government of subsidies. Go back to where you came from. The leaders of the Ministry of Health don't have the time to receive you."
June whispered to Wen Qiao: "I'll take a call."
Wen Qiao saw June walk to the camphor tree nearby to make a phone call. Not long after she hung up, she saw five or six men in black suits running out of the white WHO building, with the WHO's red badge on their chests.
The one who was in the lead came jogging all the way, and the others did not dare to neglect him.
(End of this chapter)