Amnesiac Bigshot Remembers Only Me

Chapter 712 Why is he so obedient

Does this dead girl have a mind-reading technique? Wu Zhe was startled in a cold sweat.

Wen Qiao drank the hand-grinded coffee slowly and glanced at him: "Is it seriously injured?"

Wu Zhe cautiously replied: "Also... Fortunately, it's me who is wrong. I shouldn't be rude to Xiao Wen."

Don't say it, this kind of slap and a date made Wu Zhe feel a little complicated.

"If the injury is still not healed, I will find a doctor to show you."

"Don't use it, thank you Xiao Wen for always caring."

Wen Qiao's jaw: "Because I am young, I am so dissatisfied with me?"

His tone was calm and he couldn't hear his inner emotions. He was completely different from the twenty-year-old college student Wu Zhe had contacted before. He was a little panicked.

"Xiao Wen always joked. You are a major shareholder. When our company is in the most critical period of capital injection, how could I be dissatisfied with you."

Wen Qiao put down the coffee cup in his hand: "Okay, these high-sounding words are useful if you tell others, but they don't work if you tell me."

Wu Zhe:...

"If you have any questions in the future, just pick it up and say it clearly, don't use circuitous tactics, do you understand?"

"understand……"

Wu Zhe suddenly regained consciousness, why is he so obedient? This little girl seems to have an inexplicable and obedient aura.

"I will lead Fenlin from the bottom up step by step. If we can develop this special medicine, it is a good thing for the country and the people. The country will stand on our side, and the funding for medical research in the future will be better than that. Other companies are easy to pick up."

Wu Zhe: "Aren't you playing for fun?"

Wen Qiao held the golden stirring spoon and stirred the coffee gently: "Do you think I am a kid?"

Wu Zhe said in his heart, it is impossible to say, behind the Fu family's gold mine, her ability to throw money should be better than any rich second generation.

And so many state-owned pharmaceutical companies, as well as multinational pharmaceutical companies in country m, are developing special effects. Can his small factory be ahead of other companies in researching it?

Little girl, wake up and stop dreaming too!

Wen Qiao let go of his hand, and the small spoon fell into the coffee cup, ripples in layers: "Within one year, I will double Fenlin's profit."

This is the sentence Wen Qiao put down.

After that she left, Wu Zhe rolled his eyes and said, naive.

On December 20th, June sent a message to Wen Qiao: "A special medicine has been successfully developed. Please contact the Haicheng Health Organization."

Wen Qiao, June and He Yang took the special medicine developed in their laboratory to the health organization in Haicheng.

Then they were stopped outside, and Wen Qiao indicated that they had come from Fenlin.

The security guard helped his ears: "Where?"

"Fenlin." Wen Qiao smiled slightly.

"Sorry, I haven't heard of this pharmaceutical factory."

He Yang clenched his fist: "It doesn't have to be a major pharmaceutical company to develop it."

The security guard waved his hand: "Go and go. Recently, many pharmaceutical companies have said that they have developed special effects, but they are just trying to deceive the state of subsidies. Where do they come from? The leaders of the Ministry of Health don't have the time to receive you in the United States.

June whispered to Wen Qiao: "I will answer the call."

Wen Qiao saw June walk to the side of the camphor tree to make a call. Not long after hanging up the phone, he saw five or six men in black suits running out of the white health organization building with the health organization pinned on his chest. Red badge.

The headed one ran all the way, and others did not dare to neglect.

(End of this chapter)