Two hours later. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The press conference ended with a round of applause.

So everyone stood up involuntarily and watched a teenager on the stage slowly walk off the stage.

The lights flickered, and countless cameras clicked, so I was afraid that I would miss a single detail.

This press conference really shocked everyone!

Especially when the last three holy leaves appeared, a group of old professors in the audience immediately burst into tears, how many people have seen the legendary magic medicine after living for such a large number of years?

At this press conference, some patients who have recently appeared in the newspaper were invited to explain the miraculous effects of the new drug in person, which made everyone even more convinced!

Some hospitals or pharmaceutical companies that want to cooperate with Sanshengye Group are even more surprised to call the company's finance again and again, and call tens of millions on the spot to start prepaying for medicines.

……

Yi Fan was a little speechless, he originally thought that he would just show his face when he got up, but Mu Kexue suddenly asked him, as the chairman of the Sanshengye Group, to make a final congratulatory speech for the entire press conference.

Speech?

What did he say?

After holding it for a long time, Yi Fan finally finished prevaricating.

However, the audience below was very enthusiastic, and the applause continued, which surprised him a little.

As soon as Yi Fan stepped off the stage, a large number of beautiful reporters immediately rushed up, if it weren't for the staff to protect Yi Fan, they couldn't wait to stuff all the seventeen or eighteen microphones into his mouth.

"Mr. Yi, I am a reporter from Huaxia News, and now that the press conference has just ended, the pre-sale of Sanshengye Group's new drugs has exceeded 100 million!"

"Someone valued Sanshengye Group at 10 billion, and you, as a 19-year-old college student, became the chairman of such a large company, what do you think?"

A beautiful reporter took the lead in squeezing the microphone up.

"yes, tell me about your entrepreneurial experience?" the others immediately chimed in.

"Experience? I don't have any experience, set a small goal first, and earn him 100 million. Yi Fan swept left and right, this reporter is really Nimado, he has to find a way out quickly.

"Mr. Yi, I am a reporter from "Phoenix Satellite TV", and the price of your new drug is only 100,000, which is far lower than the market price, which is bound to impact the entire drug market, how do you plan to deal with it in the future?"

"Mr. Yi, I am a reporter from Jiangnan Evening News, I heard that you are also the winner of this year's Longjing Tea Party.

As soon as these words came out, other reporters were in an uproar, some unaware, hurriedly checked each other, and more, they kept squeezing the microphone into it:

"Mr. Yi, I am a reporter from "Entrepreneurship New Magazine", and I would like to ask you to do a cover interview on college students' entrepreneurship, I wonder if you can drive it?"

……

"Found the way!" Yi Fan found a crack in the human and quickly got out, and his eyes suddenly opened up.

The staff hurriedly retreated behind Yi Fan and helped him block the crowd of reporters behind him.

Yi Fan breathed a sigh of relief, and just as he was about to leave, he found that Wu Jing had already come to him with an old man and a young man.

"Mr. Yi, thank you for saving your life!" As soon as the old man saw Yi Fan, he pulled a seventeen or eighteen-year-old young man next to him and almost knelt down in front of him!

"Grandpa Huang, please hurry up, don't do this!" Yi Fan wiped his sweat, quickly helped the two of them up, and turned his eyes to the young man with the young name.

This young boy is named Huang Wenjia, don't look at the thin figure and poor family, but he is the top science student in this year's college entrance examination in Suzhou and Hangzhou City.

It's a pity that because Huang Wenjia worked too hard and stayed up late to study for a long time, he fainted in the examination room immediately after the college entrance examination, and was later found to have a "tumor in the back of the head" in the hospital, which was already in the advanced stage.

Although Huang Wenjia has received medical funds from many well-wishers across the country, hospitals around the country have always been more cautious about brain surgery, and if it is not cured, it will be chased by the media.

Later, Wu Jing somehow found Huang Wenjia and cured Huang Wenjia in only three days through the newly released "Sansheng Leaf Tumor Capsule", and did not charge a penny.

This time, Wu Jing also brought Huang Wenjia to the press conference as a successful case sharing, which immediately detonated the media in the audience, and by the way, promoted the new drug.

Huang Wenjia and his wife received a lot of favor, so they were naturally willing.

"Grandpa Huang, you should thank Miss Wu, how can you thank me. Yi Fan looked at Wu Jing and said, he was only responsible for providing the Three Holy Leaves, and he didn't save the people.

"Mr. Yi, Miss Wu said that if it weren't for the herbs you provided, my grandson's illness would not have been saved even by a miracle doctor......" The old man touched Huang Wenjia's head, his eyes full of pity.

"Brother Yi, thank you!" Huang Wenjia pursed her lips and bowed deeply to Yi Fan.

Yi Fan really couldn't push it, so he said a few polite words and nodded approvingly to Wu Jing.

This Wu Jing really has a business mind, and he cured some cases that appeared in the newspapers, which not only really helped these two people, but also brought excellent publicity effects to Sanshengye.

"Mr. Yi......"

Yi Fan was thinking about it, a man covered in bandages and wearing a firefighting suit, holding a child in one hand and his lover in the other, was already standing in front of Yi Fan.

"This is the fire brother who was injured in the fire and was poisoned by the fire, Zhao Zhu, who also appeared on the stage just now. Wu Jing hurriedly introduced Yi Fan.

"Mr. Yi, on behalf of my family, I would like to express my gratitude to you! Thank you for giving our family hope back ......"

The man didn't flick when he had tears, the fire brother was already in tears, plopped, and knelt down directly, Yi Fan couldn't stop it.

The wife of the fire brother also knelt next to her man, and her hands kept wiping her tears of emotion.

"Mr. Yi, thank you for your medicine, my mother's advanced lung cancer was cured!"

A middle-aged man in his early thirties, suddenly pulling an aunt over fifty years old, appeared behind Yi Fan, still holding a pennant in his hand.

"This is Aunt Ma from Xiasha County, because she has been working in a small factory all year round, absorbing toxic gases, causing cancer in her lungs, and the previous doctor said that the entire lung would be removed, and Aunt Ma was afraid, so it was delayed until the advanced stage. After Wu Jing's introduction, a warm current had already surged in her heart, and the corners of her eyes were slightly red.

If it weren't for Yi Fan's Three Holy Leaves, I'm afraid these people's families would have been shattered, right?

"Mr. Yi, I don't know how to speak, but I know that your medicine doesn't need to cut off my lungs, thank you for curing me!" Aunt Ma smiled innocently, holding a big bag in her hand, and she didn't know what a specialty it was, so she stuffed it into Yi Fan's hand.

The middle-aged man next to Aunt Ma, his eyes were already red, and he handed the pennant in his hand to Yi Fan with a solemn expression, "Mr. Yi, thank you for saving my mother! When I was a child, my family was poor, and my mother was forced to work in a small factory, and I fell into this disease, if it weren't for you, I really don't know what to do!"

This mother and son are really enthusiastic, Yi Fan has a big bag in his hand, and he can't spare his hand to see what is written on the pennant.

"Mr. Yi, thank you for saving my brother......"

Immediately afterwards, two or three waves of people surrounded and expressed their gratitude to Yi Fan.

The reporters who were squeezed out of the venue had already pressed their cameras to record this touching moment.

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7 p.m.

On the 10th floor of Suzhou Hangzhou Hotel, a lively celebration banquet is being held!

At this press conference, Sanshengye Pharmaceutical Group pre-sold a total of 2,000 "Sanshengye Tumor Capsules", each priced at 100,000 yuan, and sold a shocking price of 200 million yuan in just one day!

200 million!

Some companies have a revenue of less than 100 million a year!

Although the price of "Sanshengye Tumor Capsule" is 100,000 yuan, it is still snatched by major hospitals.

As long as you are not stupid, you can understand the account:

Whether it is an advanced cancer or a stubborn tumor disease, these serious diseases that originally cost nearly one million can now be cured with just one 100,000 capsule, and the difference in price is too big!

Moreover, the cure success rate of the tumor capsule is 100%!

Any hospital that claims to have such a capsule in its hands will immediately attract a crowd!

Nearly 100 employees of Sanshengye Pharmaceutical Group have been immersed in the joy of victory at this time, and they are staggered and lively!

These employees were recently recruited by Wu Jing and Mu Kexue, and many of them were directly recruited from other large companies.

……

On the balcony outside the hotel, there were three people standing.

Yi Fan stood on the edge of the railing, the entire Suzhou and Hangzhou City was shining with stars, reflected in his eyes, the breeze was blowing slowly on his face, and the light and shadow of the city were a little shaky.

"Chairman, are you dissatisfied with today's press conference?" Wu Jing stood behind Yi Fan and asked carefully. (To be continued.) )