Chapter 7: Big Trouble

Because of Mr. Wu's toughness, the issue of the brother company was temporarily put on hold to continue to discuss other topics. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 After all, it is impossible for the elders to give up other jobs because of one thing, but after the meeting, the head of state invited Elder Wu and the dean to his office.

"Elder Wu, please understand the dean's difficulties, or ask about the attitude of the dean?"

The Führer personally served Wu Lao a cup of hot tea. Today, the dean was in a bit of a hurry in this matter, but because of Zhou Hao's existence, the brother company was like a hedgehog. In the end, this matter still needs to fall on Wu Zimo's head, and only he can withstand the consequences of angering Zhou Hao.

Wu Lao sighed helplessly after taking the tea handed over by the head of state, he knew that the dean was embarrassed in this matter, after all, small and medium-sized pharmaceutical companies are still very critical to the economic pull of the small region, but let himself force the brother company and his grandson...... It's really unspeakable, it doesn't make sense.

What's more, the friendly relationship between Zhou Hao and Wu Zimo has faintly helped the Wu family a lot. After all, with the determination of Zhou Hao's identity as a cultivator, the relationship between Wu Zimo and Zhou Hao has become a talisman card for the Wu family, and today's dean suddenly made a difficulty, could it be that he deliberately wanted to split the connection between the Wu family and Zhou Hao? Wu Lao hesitated.

"Wu Lao, I really can't do anything about this matter, the palms and backs of my hands are full of meat......" The dean picked up the teapot at this time and added a little tea to Wu Lao, although Wu Lao didn't drink the tea made by the head of state, but his posture was already very low.

After taking a deep look at the dean, Wu Lao reluctantly took out his mobile phone, dialed Wu Zimo's phone and turned on the speakerphone.

"Grandpa, do you have something?" Wu Zimo was snuggling up in his study at this time, drinking tea and writing a business plan on the computer, and he was confident that around these five drugs for the treatment of cancer, the situation of the brother company would be completely opened up in the world.

"The dean has a few questions about the brother company's entry into the pharmaceutical market, you answer seriously, don't play tricks!" After Wu Lao said this sentence into the phone, he leaned back, leaned back on the sofa and made no noise, and put on a posture of staying out of the matter.

The dean rubbed his eyebrows with his hand in distress, he knew that Wu Lao had made great concessions. He personally dialed Wu Zimo's phone and implicitly sent a signal to Wu Zimo: I have given up the continued protection of my brother company on the surface, whether it is a blessing or a curse depends on how you young people grasp it, and I am neutral in this matter.

After Wu Zimo heard his grandfather's words, he chuckled in his heart, and crushed the teacup in his hand with a tight hand, and at the same time quickly calculated the meaning behind his grandfather's words, but he didn't hesitate to say in his mouth: "Dean, do you have any questions for me, do you want to talk about it tomorrow?"

"Zimo, this matter must be said now, don't want to hide. Let me ask you, what do you think about the future price positioning of the 27 drugs that the brother company has submitted?" At this time, the arrow was ready to fly, and the dean had to bite the bullet and start to ask questions from the side.

"Hello Dean, isn't there a unified guide price for drug prices? We will strictly follow the national price guidance regulations, please rest assured. Why don't I report to you tomorrow?" Wu Zimo quickly pondered every word of the dean and his tone while pondering his own language.

At this time, the situation was a little delicate, and his grandfather called but did not express his position, but asked the dean to say that it was definitely not a normal phenomenon for the two bigwigs to pay attention to the upcoming drugs of the brother company at the same time.

"Then have you ever considered the impact on the market? As your background, shouldn't you look at the level of the problem, and don't stare at your own one-third of an acre?" The dean blushed after listening to Wu Zimo's answer, but he had no way to say that Wu Zimo's answer was wrong. It was also Wu Zimo's answer that made the dean suddenly realize that Wu Zimo was born in a Red Palace family, and if he continued to go on a roundabout, it would not be of any positive value for him to be able to chat with you on the phone for two hours. It's better to go straight to the point, so as not to be laughed at by the juniors.

"Market shocks? I didn't think about what kind of shock it would have on the market. Wu Zimo suddenly understood the origin of today's phone call, his heart was cold, and he bit the tip of his tongue hard to keep himself calm, and then deliberately pretended to be confused and delayed time.

"Don't you pretend to be confused with me? After the brother company's drugs are launched, they will definitely have a great impact on the pharmaceutical industry and the regional economy, you should understand this, should you do something?"

The dean raised his voice slightly, if Wu Lao was not there, he could still slap the table to express his anger, but Wu Lao was sitting next to him, although his eyes were half-squinted and he looked like he was wandering all over the world, but he really couldn't hold up the posture of an elder to oppress Wu Zimo. The grandfather is by his side, and it is not his turn to teach Wu Zimo a lesson.

"This matter is beyond my ability, why don't you let me think about it?" Wu Zimo was very calm at this time, and as he spoke, he took out his satellite phone and quickly made up a text message and sent it to Dai Lin and Zhou Hao.

"You said you can't do anything, what if the country has to do it?" The dean was also a little anxious, if he couldn't understand Wu Zimo, would he have to go to Zhou Hao himself?

"The value of the formulas that Zhou Hao has come up with after the rejuvenation wine is too great, and my shares have been diluted after being added to the company as an intangible asset. In addition, he once gave me a skin care formula, and I have already proposed to give up the shares of the brother company and resign as general manager, but I am discussing it, and I have not had time to go through the formalities. ”

Wu Zimo was completely relaxed at this time, and his tone became brisk. Although he was reluctant, at this time, only by leaving the brother company could he avoid the possibility of the Red Palace putting pressure on Zhou Hao through his side.

As for whether the dean and the others will ask the brother company to make sacrifices for the sake of the overall situation? Wu Zimo felt that the elders of the Red Palace were counted as one by one, and they were not so thick-skinned.

"You're messing around!" The dean's face turned pale and he didn't speak, and Wu Lao, who was on the side, suddenly sat up straight and let out an angry roar, "If you have a problem, talk about it, it's not the Wu family's family style to escape, do you understand?"

"Okay then? I'm still in the position of general manager today, so I'm going to ask two questions. What's wrong with the brother company? If we are suppressed because our products are too good or we have to share our own things with others, can I also do things without a bottom line in the future?" Wu Zimo's voice was very cold, and even a little crazy.

The dean and Wu Lao couldn't help but glance at each other after hearing Wu Zimo say this. They know Wu Zimo too well, Wu Zimo is usually polite, knows the rules very well and knows how to leave room for others, but once Wu Zimo appears in this situation, it means that Wu Zimo has made a choice about some things in his heart, but the two of them feel that Wu Zimo's choice is definitely not a direction that they like to see.

The head of state also knew Wu Zimo's temperament, and when he saw the situation at this time, he hurriedly said: "Zimo, calm down, this matter is very important, we just want to hear the opinions of your young people before we called you, did you calm down and review your emotions, do you communicate with your elders like this?"

"Führer, are you also there?" After Wu Zimo heard the Führer's voice, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, glanced at the phone showing the incoming call at this time, stretched out his hand and pressed it on the shutdown button, and kept saying: "I'm sorry, Dean, I couldn't figure it out in my heart, so I had some emotions when I spoke, and you didn't let me think about such a big thing, so I was a little anxious, don't be like me." ”

"You think about this matter, I hope to have the best of both worlds instead of either party being harmed, no one wants to sacrifice the interests of the brother company, but no one wants to see the country's regional economy affected, you are the most promising one among the disciples of the Red Palace, I hope you can help your uncles solve their problems!" Listening to Wu Zimo's obviously perfunctory words, the Führer glanced at the dean helplessly, and hurriedly continued to appease Wu Zimo.

At this moment, the dean really made Wu Zimo anxious, and it was not good that the children of the dean's family would be bullied by Wu Zimo in a few days, but Wu Zimo was a hairy child who had just grown up in their eyes, and he was really angry with his peers in the dean's family, and the adults really couldn't beat and scold.

The dean himself was obviously aware of the problem, but he could only smile bitterly. Today, this old face has been revealed, and the child can only bear the grievances.

When he received Wu Zimo's text message, Zhou Hao had just finished the medicine he had refined for several patients in the Mu family, and when he saw Wu Zimo's text message, he called him but was hung up, Zhou Hao looked at the phone suspiciously, and when he called again, Wu Zimo had already turned off his phone, and at this time Dai Lin's phone had already called.

"Brother Hao, what's going on with Zimo?" Dai Lin inexplicably received a text message from Wu Zimo proposing to withdraw his shares and resign, and hurriedly called Yangmei, and found Zhou Hao after finding that the company had nothing abnormal in the past few days.

"I don't know, I didn't answer his phone but turned off the phone. He must have encountered a difficulty, and there are not many people who make Zimo embarrassed, hehe...... You bring your younger brothers and sisters to the compound tomorrow, remember to arrange things at home!" Zhou Hao finished speaking, he directly closed the line, found Marina, pointed to a few jars with a lot of pills in the study, and explained that after she arranged for someone to send them over the next day, she directly found Wu Zimo's location and teleported over.

Zhou Hao appeared in Wu Zimo's study and happened to hear the last words of the Führer on the phone, Zhou Hao remembered the Führer's voice, and his eyes narrowed when he heard him say this.

No wonder Zimo actually wanted to quit the brother company, it turned out that he didn't want the Red Palace boss to use his special identity to exert pressure on the brother company.

At this time, Wu Zimo, who was stunned by Zhou Hao's sudden appearance, reacted immediately, hurriedly stretched out his hand to block in front of Zhou Hao, and then shook his head, which means that you don't care about this matter for now.

Zhou Hao nodded, stretched out his hand and brushed it on Wu Zimo's desk, and after cleaning up the tea soup and debris quietly, he sat opposite Wu Zimo's desk, and then stretched out a finger in front of Wu Zimo. Wu Zimo knew what Zhou Hao meant and wanted to refuse, but after seeing Zhou Hao's insistent eyes, he helplessly reached out and touched Zhou Hao, and transmitted the situation just now to Zhou Hao.

The Red Palace didn't know that Zhou Hao had seen Wu Zimo, and Wu Zimo's pause on the phone made the three of them a little nervous, but it was not easy to urge him at this time, after all, they joined forces to suppress their own children in their own identities, and the three of them blushed a little when they said it, so they had to quietly look at Wu Lao's phone on the coffee table and wait for Wu Zimo's reply.

Wu Zimo was also nervously thinking about how to reply to the Führer's question, but unexpectedly, the phone appeared in Zhou Hao's hand, and then he heard Zhou Hao say leisurely to the phone: "It sounds like it's not right for me, these medicines won't be produced, so as not to embarrass you." After speaking, Zhou Hao moved his fingers, hung up the phone and turned off the phone, and then shook his finger at Wu Zimo, who was stunned at this time, and said: "Zimo, you remember, we brothers don't need anyone to sacrifice themselves. It shouldn't be us who are in a hurry about this, they will know how to choose!"

The three people in the Red Palace looked at the mobile phone that had dimmed at this time with ugly faces, and the voice of the last sentence in the mobile phone was familiar to everyone, it was actually Zhou Hao!

Everyone thought that Wu Zimo wanted to play tricks, but they didn't expect Wu Zimo to be with Zhou Hao just now!

Wu Lao hurriedly called again, but Wu Zimo had already turned off his phone.

"Zimo's residence is not equipped with a landline ......" Old Man Wu threw his mobile phone on the coffee table with a headache, very helpless.

This matter is troublesome, Wu Zimo has just shirked and given a lot of hints, but everyone didn't understand and kept forcing him to make a statement.

Now it's okay, everything was heard clearly by Zhou Hao...... Instead, Wu Zimo and himself were forced into a corner.

"Let's discuss how to explain it together!" the Führer rubbed his temples with a headache, this matter is in great trouble. (To be continued.) )