At nine o'clock the next morning, at the entrance of Qinghong Kindergarten.

Zhang Chen drove slowly from a distance, slid to the school gate, stepped on the brake and heard it, and the little girl with the little Qinglong schoolbag on her back opened the door and got out of the car, turned her head and waved her hand and said, "Goodbye, Dad." ”

He Qiong, who was at the school gate, hurriedly ran over and held the little girl's hand, and said with a smile: "Mr. Zhang, leave Lanlan to me, you go and get busy." ”

"Thank you, Mr. He. Zhang Chen said: "Baby, remember to go to class obediently, don't have conflicts with your classmates, you know?"

"Got it, got it. As soon as she heard Zhang Chen's nagging, the little girl immediately frowned and said, "I'm not a child anymore, so I don't have to repeat it every day." ”

"Even if you grow up, you're still a child in your father's eyes. ”

The little girl didn't know how to refute, so she could only fool her with 'slightly', and then took He Qiong's hand and ran into the kindergarten one by one.

Driving the car outside the parking lot, Cheng Bi, who had been waiting inside for a long time, trotted over with his son Cheng Xiong and asked, "Mr. Zhang, you are finally here." ”

"Let's get in the car and find a place to talk. ”

When Cheng Bi heard this, he quickly pulled the stunned Cheng Xiong into the car, and a few minutes later, the three of them appeared in the tea restaurant behind the kindergarten, which was still the location where they could see the playground of Qinghong Kindergarten.

Zhang Chen took a sip of black tea and said, "Cheng Xiong, I heard that you graduated from a medical university, which one?"

"It's southwest of this. Cheng Xiong said Muran.

Zhang Chen looked at the teacup in front of him when he spoke, and he didn't mean to raise his head at all, so he turned his head and said, "Old man Cheng, you go to the car first, and I'll bring your son to you later." ”

Cheng Bi nodded, took the car keys and left.

This is the first time Cheng Xiong has seen his father so obedient, in his impression, his father has always been a person who is good at grasping the initiative, no matter what kind of cooperative opponent he faces, he can smoothly occupy the initiative position in a few words of conversation.

"Okay, the generation gap is gone, now the two of us should be able to have a good chat, right?"

Zhang Chen chose a more comfortable sitting position and said, "Yesterday, your father came to me and said that he wanted to merge the Biyuan Group into the Hailan Group, but I refused. ”

"Why do you want to refuse, it's not common to get tens of billions of assets for no reason. ”

"This is the family business you are about to inherit, don't you feel distressed?"

"Distressed?" Cheng Xiong sighed and said: "You should have heard about my ruined deeds, right? After hearing it, you can see that I don't value the Biyuan Group, even if it falls into my hands, sooner or later there will be a day of failure, it is better to merge into the Hailan Group, and it is important to have a future." I understand my dad's decision, and I support it. ”

"I'm thinking that maybe you are resentful and dissatisfied because your father forcibly planned your life curve, and you have been working against him. To put it bluntly, your dad won't live long, and after he's gone, there will be no one to control your life, so why not wait until then. ”

"Mr. Zhang, you underestimate my dad too much. Even if he dies, the company's legal department will still restrict the company's board of directors and thus me according to his will's instructions. ”

Zhang Chen nodded after hearing this, this kind of operation is in line with Cheng Bi's personal habits, even if he is dead, he wants to control the living.

"What's your dream?"

"Why are you asking this?"

"It's boring, we can't just sit here and drink tea stupidly, can we? If that's the case, why don't I find a beautiful woman to sit here and still be able to nourish my eyes." ”

Cheng Xiong looked at the man with Erlang's legs crossed opposite, and he was full of thoughts.

He didn't want to go out this morning, but Cheng Bi said that if he wanted to change his life, he had to come out. Cheng Xiong thought about it and still followed.

Although the man in front of him was only meeting for the second time, he could hear about this man's glorious deeds from his father's mouth almost every once in a while.

What needles are used to cure diseases for medical masters, a tiger is drunk with one eye, and a python as thick as a bucket is fought with the strength of one person, etc.

He really didn't believe in the last few things, but this person's acupuncture skills were indeed a bit of a doorway.

At the beginning, he was in Qinghong Kindergarten, and a few injections cured his mother's rheumatism, and I also saw a video on Weibo about Zhang Chen giving acupuncture to the medical master. Although the video disappeared shortly after its release, it still gave him a big shock.

He studied medicine, so he naturally knew how powerful it was to be able to use acupuncture to treat incurable diseases. It was these impressions that gave him some ideas that he shouldn't have.

"I used to think about working in a medical field, whether it was being a doctor, developing pharmaceuticals, or opening a private hospital, but this dream was limited by my father, and I had to follow the route he planned. ”

"If there was an opportunity in front of you now, would you cherish it?"

"Mr. Zhang, what do you mean. Cheng Xiong stood up with a thud and his eyes widened.

"Don't get excited, sit down first. Zhang Chen asked: "Yesterday, I heard Old Man Cheng say that you are a top student who graduated from a medical university, so I gave birth to an idea, and then after going home and discussing with my wife, this idea was decided." ”

"If Biyuan Group transforms into a medical enterprise, can you carry this banner?"

"As long as you can let my dad delegate power, I am absolutely confident that I will carry this banner. ”

"It's one thing to have confidence, but it's also about strength. Zhang Chen said and pushed the prescription for baldness in front of him, and said, "Can you see the efficacy of the medicinal materials here?"

"Yes.... Cheng Xiong blushed before he spit out a paragraph: "You can see that ginger can grow hair." ”

"Then you have to make up for the knowledge of traditional Chinese medicine, even if it is transformed, the company will only take the route of traditional Chinese medicine, not Western medicine. If you can accept it, I will let Old Man Cheng delegate power, if you can't accept it, then I will find something else. ”

"I can accept that. ”

Cheng Xiong didn't want to let go of this opportunity, he also became interested in Chinese medicine when he was in school, but because he enrolled in the subject of Western medicine, after being busy with his studies, he could only endure the pain and cut his love.

Zhang Chen nodded, took out his mobile phone and called Cheng Bi to ask him to come up. Less than a minute after receiving the call, the little old man staggered up and asked, "Mr. Zhang, is it settled?"

"After negotiating, Biyuan Group has transformed into a medical enterprise. ”

"Ah, medical companies?"

"I know what your concerns are, and I will provide a ready-made prescription for two points, but the rest will require your son to work his own. ”

"Then thank you, Mr. Zhang. ”

With Zhang Chen standing behind, Cheng Bi was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief, and asked again: "What is the name of the company?"

"Xingling Pharmaceutical. ”