Zhang Weiyong told Chen Wei all the things he had told Zhang Xiaogang.

Zhang Weiyong knows very well that Zhang Xiaogang's aptitude is in fact very ordinary. Let alone compared with him, even compared with his dull son Zhang Chengzhi, he is far behind. Fortunately, Zhang Chengzhi has been diligent since he was a child, so he has achieved that. But for Zhang Weiyong, he is still very dissatisfied.

These things left by Zhang's ancestors are actually very simple things for Zhang's people to make achievements in medicine. But for Zhang Weiyong, he wants to pass on his family's unique knowledge. He wants to pass it on to his son and his grandson, but now they are all gone. Chen Wei is the candidate he has decided in his heart for a long time.

People are selfish, even Zhang Weiyong is no exception.

Now, it's really a helpless move to choose Chen Wei. He is dying, and there is not much time left. What he can do is to find a reliable and trustworthy person, and this person is Chen Wei.

Chen Wei is confused. He doesn't know anything about medicine. Now let him inherit his unique knowledge. Isn't that a joke?

"Grandfather Zhang, you have so many tall feet. You tell me your contact information, and I'll find them for you now. You can give me your advice. I believe they are more suitable than me." Chen Wei is not modest, but does not have any involvement in medicine. Zhang Weiyong is reluctant to pass these on to him.

"I can't mistake people. You can rest assured that I have made plans for these things for a long time. You take out your mobile phone. Next, you should record what I say, and then listen to it slowly and digest it a little bit. "

Chen Wei also wants to refuse. Seeing that Zhang Weiyong's speech is incoherent, he knows that if he delays, Zhang Weiyong will die. So he has to take out his mobile phone, turn on the recording and record all Zhang Weiyong's words.

Chen Wei sat aside and couldn't understand a single sentence. What he said seemed to be the same as the heart method and heart formula in the martial arts novels he had read before. It was difficult for him to understand. It was hard for him to think about it. Anyway, he would record it.

Zhang Weiyong's remarks were recorded for nearly an hour, and Chen Wei was shocked to hear them.

When Zhang Weiyong finished, a smile slowly appeared on his face, as if he had finished something on his mind. He pointed to the drawer beside him, and Chen Wei opened it.

"Business card!" Zhang Weiyong's face is getting worse and worse.

"If you go to her, just tell her that you are my close disciple. She will tell you how to do it?"

Chen Wei holds the gilded business card. Zhao Xin, chairman of Jiangcheng Zhilin Pharmaceutical Group, and Zhang Weiyong ask him to find this person for what?

Chen Wei was just wondering. He just wanted to ask Zhang Weiyong, but he saw that Zhang Weiyong had stopped talking and his eyes were closed.

Chen Wei was shocked and reached for Zhang Weiyong's breath. He was no longer breathing.

When Zhang Weiyong left, Chen Wei burst into tears, and his sad cry echoed in the room.

Chen Wei was responsible for the affairs of Zhang Weiyong and Zhang Chengzhi. He asked for his mother's advice and got permission. He gave his father and son a filial piety gift. On the day of burial, he was dressed in mournful clothes. Originally, Zhang Xiaogang should have done these things. Now, as a friend of Zhang Xiaogang and a close disciple of Zhang Weiyong, He can only do it instead of Zhang Xiaogang.

Many people came that day, including Zhang Weiyong and his disciples.

At the end of the funeral, Tan Lingling looks at Chen Wei gratefully. But for Chen Wei, she really doesn't know what to do.

"Chen Wei often came to me a few days ago and told me something."

"What's the matter?"

"About granddad, he, didn't he run into the truck that day? The police said that the speed at that time may have checked 140 yards, and there was no speed measuring equipment nearby, which was calculated according to the situation at the scene of the accident. Besides drunk driving, he also took drugs before the accident. It's drug driving. "

"How is that possible? How can Uncle Zhang take drugs? "

"I don't know. Maybe Xiao Gang has been unable to accept it since he left." Tan Lingling wiped her tears. "However, when I was sorting out his relics yesterday, I did find something. I don't know if it's drugs?"

Tan Lingling takes out a small bag from her pocket and puts it in Chen Wei's hand.

"I'll go to my friends and let you know when I get the news."

"Chen Wei, thank you for all this." Tan Lingling did not expect that one day, she would put down all her hatred and face Chen Wei. This feeling is really good. It turns out that it is far easier to hate someone than to love someone."Grandfather Zhang and his family have been very good to me all the time, and they should do these things."

Tan Lingling gently hugged Chen Wei: "past things, let's erase them like chalk words! Anyway, you are the only man I have ever loved. I will always hide you in my heart. "

Tan Lingling went away, smiling away, not everyone can do it.

Chen Wei looks at Tan Lingling's back and smiles.

"Chen Wei!" A pleasant voice came. Chen Wei looked back and saw a hot and beautiful woman standing not far away. She was young, in her twenties and twenties, with long brown curly hair, a short skirt and sexy legs. She was very attractive.

Chen Wei has a little impression of this girl. She is among the people who mourn.

The girl twisted her hips and walked over to Chen Wei. "Introduce yourself, Zhao Xin."

"You, you are Zhao Xin?" Chen Wei looked at the woman in front of him in surprise. Oh, no, it should be more accurate to call a girl.

Chen Wei has been busy with the affairs of Zhang Weiyong and his son. He hasn't had time to check about Jiangcheng Zhilin Pharmaceutical Group. In his opinion, the chairman of a pharmaceutical group like this should at least be an elderly middle-aged woman, but he didn't expect that the chairman should be so young.

Is it well maintained? It shouldn't be! The girl looks a little bigger than Chen Yu. The chairman, pharmaceutical group and Chen Wei can't associate her with such a title.

"Yes! What's the matter? " Zhao Xin seems to be still immersed in the grief of grandfather Zhang's death. She has no expression on her face and looks at Chen Wei coldly. "I heard them say that you are Grandfather Zhang's disciple?"

"Yes Chen Wei thought of his business card, went to the car, took it over and handed it to Zhao Xin: "grandfather Zhang gave it to me before he died, and said you would tell me how to do it?"

Zhao Xin took the business card, the beautiful face, like frost general cold, pain closed his eyes, crystal clear tears rolled from his face: "you come with me!"

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