"Murong, who do you think this president's position will be?" Chen Hanqing looked at Yan Murong and asked while drinking the tea sent by the waiter.

"I think there's something strange about this."

It is said that people grow old and become fine, in fact, the meaning of this sentence is that as people get older, they will experience more things, and the more they have experienced, the more they will understand some things.

Although the position of this president is similar to that of a light pole commander, how many are there in Yanjing in peacetime? But it has to be taken seriously.

The 48-hour strike in Greece a few years ago illustrates this reason.

Why? Because workers think that wages are low, they want to ask for a wage increase.

What if it doesn't rise? As a result, the two major trade unions in Greece organized a protest march of more than 100,000 people.

This incident fully illustrates how important unity is.

Although there are few people in the Chinese Medical Union, the dozens of people who have joined in are all business figures in various fields of the medical field, which is an energy that cannot be underestimated.

Originally, a person's energy is limited, he can only affect a city or a fixed circle~, but so many people add up, and the influence is not limited to a certain place.

Chen Hanqing knew what influence the Chinese Medical Union would bring in the future, so he wondered why such an important position as the president of the Chinese Medical Union should be allowed to sit by young people.

Judging from the current situation, the two matches held in the morning were one victory each for Yan Murong and Zheng Wuming.

If it is according to the rule of two wins in three games, that is, the position of the president will be elected between Yan Murong and Zheng Wuming, Hua Cuo of the Hua family and Li Yunxi of the Li family have no chance.

He knows Zheng Wuming - this little Yanjing, it can be said that no one does not know Zheng Wuming.

The chairman of Thunder Investment, one of the three major consortia in China, is the youngest, most handsome and richest businessman in China.

Even some parents use Zheng Wuming as a teaching material, and they will say it to their children. "Do you want to have a house? Do you want to have a car? You miss all your money, right? Do you want to marry a beautiful daughter-in-law? Think? That's good, then study hard, and make a lot of money in the future like Zheng Wuming's brother. ”

This statement is very common in some families, and it can also be seen how famous Zheng Wuming is in this capital.

However, how could he be such a busy person, how could he still have time to manage this Chinese medical union?

"Murong, isn't it—" Chen Hanqing said hesitantly.

"I don't know, the old man didn't tell me." Yan Murong shook his head slowly.

Some words, even if they don't have to be said word by word, Yan Murong also knows what Chen Hanqing means.

"You're going to fight for this position?"

"Fight." Yan Murong smiled. "I fight, someone will be unhappy. I don't argue, and some people will be unhappy. ”

"Murong, can you take the liberty of asking." Chen Hanqing leaned over to Yan Murong and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear. "Your master, who is he?"

"He—" Yan Murong hesitated for a moment, turned his head to look at Chen Hanqing, and then whispered. "His surname is Miao."

"His surname is Miao—"

These three words were like a thunderbolt, hovering in Chen Hanqing's ears, and then a "boom" exploded in his mind.

In the venue, everyone who had eaten and drunk enough and rested enough all sat down, and it was still Zheng Yan, an old man, who was making a guest host.

"In the afternoon, there is another competition, that is, on-site treatment." Zheng Yan looked at everyone and said loudly. "I have already contacted the hospital, and ten patients will be sent over later-although Hua Cuo and Li Yunxi did not win in the morning competition and lost the opportunity to compete for the position of president, but they still have to participate in the afternoon competition, which is regarded as an assessment of their medical skills."

"President Chen, do you have to compare the annual TCM seminar with these?" Yan Murong asked Chen Hanqing beside him in a low voice.

"Yes, it's just that this year is a little special." Chen Hanqing said.

"What kind of special law?"

"There are fewer people." Chen Hanqing smiled. "In previous years, the Chinese medicine seminars were basically attended by these people, but the three old guys will not appear at the same time, and the younger generation of the three families will not appear here - everyone will participate in the competition, and those students are here to learn and learn."

"Then that's interesting." Yan Murong nodded, a strange smile on the corner of his mouth.

He could be sure that Zheng Yan's proposal was aimed at him, but what he couldn't be sure of was what they wanted to do.

There is no doubt that Zheng Yan is going to send his precious grandson to the position of president of the Chinese Medical Union.

Yan Murong knew that if he did his best, this position would undoubtedly be his own.

"President Chen, how many days will this TCM seminar be held?" Yan Murong asked.

"Two days." Chen Hanqing explained. "Tomorrow will not be a competition, when everyone will get together to discuss some of the incurable diseases that have been witnessed in the past year - to put it bluntly, this TCM seminar is just a platform for communication."

"Got it." After Yan Murong answered silently, he lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking.

After a while, Yan Murong felt that someone next to him was pushing him.

"Principal Chen, what's wrong?" Yan Murong was so distracted that he didn't notice that the patient had been sent over, and Zheng Wuming, Hua Cuo and Li Yunxi were already standing in the middle of the venue.

"I want to ask you what's wrong, what are you thinking? Thinking so distractedly. Chen Hanqing said with a smile. Go, I'm up to you. ”

Yan Murong nodded, stood up and walked towards the center of the field, but suddenly stopped halfway through.

"Brother Yan, come here, what are you doing standing there?" Hua Cuo saw Yan Murong standing still, and shouted while waving at him.

Yan Murong raised his head and smiled at Hua Cuo, and said suddenly. "I abstain."

One stone stirs up a thousand waves.

Stones have such an effect, and Yan Murong's words are like a bomb, not to mention a thousand waves, the tsunami is about to explode.

Everyone looked at him in amazement.

What did he say? Say he abstained? Damn, this guy ate something indigestible at noon, and his brain was also choked out of internal injuries?

Many of the students who came to study with them were despised.

This bastard, he doesn't want such a good opportunity, what does he want to do?

"You abstained?" Zheng Yan also looked surprised, looking at Yan Murong and asking uncertainly.

"That's right, I abstain." Yan Murong said with a smile. "Alright, if it's okay, I'm leaving."

After speaking, Zheng Wuming didn't care about everyone's faces, nodded apologetically at Chen Hanqing, gave Yan Minghua another look, and the two walked out to the door.

Zheng Yan looked at Hua Peiyou and Li Boteng, and then realized that these two old men were the same as himself, they all had inexplicable faces, and he couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart.

Why is this guy so unreasonable, why does he never play cards according to the rules?

It seems that their plan was aborted like a fallen pregnant woman.