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His question fell, and the entire conference room suddenly set off an uproar.

Because a lot of people don't think about it.

If this is really the case, then this Chinese medicine association will become a joke.

Establishing a Chinese Medicine Association in the official name to collect money for yourself?

The seriousness of this kind of thing is really too bad!

Hearing this, Qin Buer stared at the reporter with burning eyes and asked, "Why do you want to be a reporter?"

"Because I like it!" replied the reporter.

"Is it just this? no other reason?" Qin Buer continued to ask.

"And, of course, to earn money to support your family. The reporter said.

"So, what's wrong with the Huaxia Traditional Chinese Medicine Association for the purpose of making money? Chinese medicine practitioners in this industry all like this industry and love this industry, but if we can't even solve the problem of food and clothing, how long can we Chinese medicine practitioners last with this love?"

"Only by helping every TCM practitioner to make money, so that they no longer have to worry about food and clothing, and giving these TCM practitioners a relative social status, will they devote themselves to this profession. ”

"If all TCM practitioners are full of confidence and hope in this industry, and their work can bring them a lot of wealth and status, at that time, will we still worry about the development of TCM?"

When the words fell, the acne-ridden reporter suddenly looked ashamed.

He also thought that Qin Buer was using this Chinese medicine association to collect money for himself.

Qi Manjing and Xu Zhen stood next to the door, looking at Qin Bu'er who was talking eloquently on the lecture stage, and glanced at each other, both of them saw the relief in each other's eyes.

It can be said that the two of them watched Qin Buji grow up during their time in Huacheng.

His speed is amazing, both in terms of his ability to communicate and his own ability.

As long as he is given some more time, this little man will definitely stand alone and hold up a huge sky.

After the press conference, Qin Buer received a phone call.

The number is local to Yanjing, but it is an unfamiliar number.

Qin Buer was puzzled and connected the phone: "Hey?"

"I'm nightshade. As soon as he connected, an indifferent female voice came from the opposite side.

"Oh, it's you, what's the matter?" Although Nightshade's tone was very cold, Qin Buji was still very happy.

For that woman, he liked it very much.

For the time being, it has nothing to do with the relationship between men and women, it is the kind of admiration for soldiers!

And in the body of the nightshade, he always felt an inexplicable sense of intimacy, and because of the Dragon Emperor, Qin Buer had already regarded the nightshade as his own family.

"I'm going to see my father. Nightshade said.

To see the father-in-law? That is to see the Dragon Emperor.

Qin Buer said suspiciously: "Then you just go, it's not that you don't know the way!"

"You come and take me!" said Nightshade.

"Why?" Qin Buer couldn't understand it even more.

"Less nonsense, hurry up and give you an hour. She said, without giving Qin Buji a chance to speak, and hung up the phone directly.

Qin Buer held his mobile phone with a confused expression.

What is the situation with this woman?

Why do I have to pick you up?

He's a sullen guy, and when he encounters this situation, he will definitely be cranky.

So, he began to guess in his mind.

"Didn't she go over by herself, she insisted that I pick her up, because she wanted to stay with me and admire my peerless appearance?"

The more Qin Buji thought about it, the more he felt that this was a big possibility.

You know, I helped her block a sword some time ago, maybe at that time, Nightshade has already taken a fancy to herself!

Thinking of this, Qin Buer suddenly felt a wave of confidence rushing from the soles of his feet to his head, and his whole person was refreshed.

Damn, I can impress that kind of woman, and I'm a little excited just thinking about it!

At that moment, Qin Buer asked Xu Zhen and Qi Manjing to stay in the building to deal with the rest of the things, he said a few words to the two women, and then went downstairs.

Qin Buji's speed of driving alone is very fast.

It didn't take him an hour to get to the sanatorium.

Before he arrived, Qin Buer saw a woman standing at the entrance of the sanatorium from a distance.

A very beautiful woman.

Dressed in combat black, he looks very capable!

Of course, she is nightshade.

Seeing Qin Buer's car coming, Nightshade walked out directly.

Qin Buer stopped the car, rolled down the window, and said with a smile: "Are you alone?"

Nightshade didn't speak, pulled the car door straight and sat in, and then said coolly, "Go!"

Qin Buer was a little depressed, but he didn't say anything, turned his head this time, and then stepped on the accelerator and rushed out the way he came.

An hour later, Qin Buji carried the nightshade to the city.

When passing through a street, a middle-aged uncle suddenly jumped out from the side, startling Qin Buji.

Qin Buji reacted super fast, and suddenly stepped on the brakes to the end, and stopped about two meters away from the middle-aged uncle.

Although he didn't bump into the middle-aged man, he lay down on the ground very skillfully and shouted loudly: "Hit the dead, hit the dead!"

Qin Buer was very depressed.

Nima, I didn't hit you, is it really okay for you to do this?

He knew that he had met porcelain.

On the Internet, he often sees this kind of news, and after reading it at the time, he felt very ashamed of this kind of person's behavior, but he didn't expect to encounter it today.

Qin Buer turned off the car, then pushed the door down and got down.

Nightshade also got out of the car.

"Hey, don't pretend, I didn't bump into you just now!" Qin Buer said as he looked at the man lying on the ground and frowned.

Hearing this, the middle-aged man glanced at Qin Buer, and then at Nightshade.

When he saw the appearance of the nightshade, his eyes suddenly lit up, but he was a very good actor, and he quickly gathered this amazing and wailed even louder: "Ouch, come and judge it, my leg is going to be broken......"

Many passers-by on the side saw this scene and surrounded them.

Then, everyone began to point fingers, talk a lot, and many people took out their mobile phones and started taking pictures.

Seeing this, Qin Buer was very angry and said, "You can't get up? Believe it or not, I called the police?"

"You hit me, don't give me an explanation, this matter is not over with you, if you want to call the police, report it!" The middle-aged man sneered while holding his thighs.

Can afford to drive a Range Rover, will this kind of person be short of a little money?

Who is afraid of whom, it's not the first day I've done this kind of thing.

"Get out!" At this time, Nightshade took a step forward, looked at the middle-aged man lying on the ground and was reluctant to get up, and said coldly.