The Strongest Matrilocal Son-in-law

"Do you know Guokang Pharmaceutical Group?" Qinyang has no choice but to put the group under the Qin family group, which specializes in the operation of medicine.

Fang Yue pulled out a long voice, "Oh," Guokang Pharmaceutical Group? I heard that the president is not Qin Shishi? When did it become something yin or Yang? "

Qin Yang's heart broke down. He said, "Fang Yue, Fang Yue, if you didn't rely on Lin's international bank, you'd be a fart. What big tail wolf would you like to buy? Believe it or not, I'll kill you in minutes.

However, when he thought about the thigh of Lin's international bank, he could only swallow all the resentment in his heart.

"What else can I do for you?"

Fang Yue glanced at the flustered Qin Yang and asked coldly.

Qin Yang immediately said, "Mr. Fang, it's like this. I heard that your company is recruiting agents. Therefore, I'm here to talk about the cooperation of agents. I hope to work with your company..."

Before Qin Yang finished, Fang Yue interrupted him, "do you know the drug market? Which onion are you? If you don't know the trade, please don't delay my time. If you really want to talk about cooperation, show sincerity and let those who know how to talk about it. "

He turned around, ready to leave, but also to Secretary Moran reprimand way: "secretary, in the future, do not what cat and dog, said to see you, a waste of my time."

With that, he went straight into the office.

Qin Yang was in a daze. He was not willing to shut the door like this, and rushed to catch up with him, "general manager Fang, general manager Fang, let's talk about it again..."

Fang Yue waved his hand and called out, "security guard, throw out the irrelevant people. Don't disturb our pharmaceutical order."

"Good, Mr. Fang!"

Led by the bareheaded security guard, he flashed out the electric stick and trotted to stop Qin Yang.

Even if Qin Yang wants to struggle with death, he has to weigh it. These security guards are not vegetarian.

He had to stare and glare at several security guards.

"Master Qin, please!"

Baldheaded security guard pointed to the gate, did not give Qinyang love, the tone of expulsion said.

Qin Yang met with a snuff of ashes. In front of several burly security guards, he could only admit that he was counselled and walked out of renjitang angrily. An unprecedented sense of frustration made him extremely depressed.

When he walked out of the gate of renjitang, his mind flashed. When he entered the gate of renjitang, he met his son-in-law Lin Xuan.

It's him!

This damned trash dares to curse him for failing in the negotiation. If it were not for him, how could the negotiation fail.

This account is written down on Lin Xuan, a waste son-in-law. I will settle with him when I go back.

……

Afternoon, six o'clock, downstairs of Guokang Pharmaceutical Group building.

At rush hour, there are so many people that Lin Xuan rides his electric donkey and shuttles through the crowd. After a while, he has already stopped at about 200 meters below the building of Guokang Pharmaceutical Group.

That's the owner's stall where breakfast stands are set up in the morning.

Three years.

Three years as a day, every morning on time to send Qin poetry to work, evening on time to pick up Qin poetry off work.

His seeing off was nothing more than seeing off, keeping a certain distance from afar. He could not only see the poems of Qin Dynasty, but also avoid being found by them.

In fact, even if he was so good at avoiding sight, Qin's poetry had already found him.

I don't know why, the heart of Qin poetry always breeds a few warmth, the trash in other people's eyes, the loser in the mouth, even unconsciously, keep a certain distance, silently guard her, for three years!

As for which day can't see Lin Xuan pick her up, but in the heart some lost.

In the whole three years, Lin Xuan has never been short of any day, which also makes Qin poetry feel gratified.

Happiness may be late, but happiness will never be absent.