As if to verify Su Qingwu's words, there was a knock on the door of the office, and then, Tang Ling pushed the door in, without looking at Yan Murong, and said. "Chairman Su, Chairman Zheng is here."

Yan Murong glanced at Su Qingwu depressedly, and sighed helplessly, it seemed that he couldn't leave if he wanted to.

"Let him in." Su Qingwu said with a smile, and after Tang Ling went out, she pulled Yan Murong over and pressed him on her boss's chair - and then, like some male bosses' personal secretaries, she poured Yan Murong a cup of coffee very considerately, and then stood behind Yan Murong, stretched out two Qianqian jade hands, and actually began to massage Yan Murong's shoulders.

"Y-what are you doing?" Yan Murong was taken aback, there must be a demon when something goes wrong, this woman's current performance is too demonic.

"Why don't you do it?" Su Qingwu's red lips with a faint lip gloss were pressed against Yan Murong's ear, and she slowly exhaled a slightly hot breath, which made Yan Murong's little heart and liver jump fast.

"It's just for you to experience what it's like to be a boss."

As he was talking, the door of the office was pushed open again, and Tang Ling walked in with Zheng Wuming.

Zheng Wuming was just about to speak, when he saw Su Qingwu and the two leaning together affectionately, and Su Qingwu's gentle hands were still pinching Yan Murong's shoulders, seeing this scene, Zheng Wuming's face suddenly changed.

Even if Su Qingwu is married, after all, she is the woman he likes, and no one wants to see the woman he likes make such intimate moves with other men, even if it is her husband.

However, Zheng Wuming quickly covered up the past, quickly adjusted the expression on his face, and said. "Yan Shao, let's meet again."

"I really don't want to see you." Yan Murong pursed his lips, took a sip of the coffee that Su Qingwu had made for him, and said. "But it can't be helped, Qingwu said, if I don't come, I won't be allowed to go to bed at night."

As soon as the words came out, Zheng Wuming's face changed again.

Looking at Zheng Wuming's expression as if he had eaten a dead fly, Yan Murong felt very happy in his heart - he could see Zheng Wuming's expression clearly when he entered the door just now, and if he could make him unhappy, he would be very happy.

"Hehe, Yan Shao will be joking." Zheng Wuming smiled, looked at Yan Murong and said. "Yan Shao, I guess I also told you about my intention, right? If that's the case, can we talk about it? With that, Zheng Wuming sat on the chair opposite the desk, waiting for Yan Murong's answer.

"What are you talking about?" Yan Murong asked inexplicably. "Talk about what you're going to do with me? Actually, there's no need to talk about it - I can tell you right now that I'm not going to work with you. ”

"Don't be in a hurry to say no." Zheng Wuming didn't feel surprised as if he knew that Yan Murong would refuse, and said with a smile. "It's better to listen to my conditions first."

Yan Murong just wanted to speak, but Su Qingwu pressed his shoulder and said. "Listen to him."

"Then let's talk about it." Yan Murong pursed his lips and said.

"In that case, let me talk about my conditions first." Zheng Wuming said with a smile. "It's a first time for us in the pharmaceutical industry, but I don't doubt that you can do it well and make it bigger."

"Something to say." Yan Murong interrupted Zheng Wuming's words with an impatient expression, he hated nagging people who didn't get into the topic for a long time.

"Okay, since Yan Shao is in a hurry, then I'll say it directly." Zheng Wuming smiled and said. "Huayuan Group is involved in a lot of fields, but basically in China, and my Thunder Investment is different, there are also a lot of investments in Europe and South America, so the advantage of our cooperation is that I can help you open up foreign markets."

"That's your condition?" Yan Murong asked.

"Yes, that's my condition." Zheng Wuming said. "You must know that if you want to open up foreign markets, it is not a matter of time and a half, and it is not just money that can be relied on."

"That's a good condition." Yan Murong looked at Su Qingwu and said. "But, Qingwu, if you want to open up foreign markets, how long will it take?"

Su Qingwu, such a smart woman, immediately understood what Yan Murong meant, and said with a chuckle. "It's a little harder, but if you use your relationship, you can open up foreign markets in less than a month."

"That'll do." Yan Murong turned his head to look at Zheng Wuming. "How about it, Zheng Shao, did you hear it too? You also heard what our family Qingwu said, it seems that your conditions are not good. ”

"Are you refusing?" Zheng Wuming's face turned cold, and he looked at Yan Murong and said.

"Are you really stupid or fake stupid? Can't you even understand such an obvious rejection? ”

"Yes, of course I do." Zheng Wuming laughed instead. "However, money is endless, and sometimes it's not a bad thing to get a piece of the pie - of course, I'm not for money, I'm not short of money, I just want to prove my vision, you know, I'm an investor, as a good investor, I don't care if the investment project is new or old, they are optimistic about the prospects."

"I don't care if you have a future or not." Yan Murong pursed his lips and said. "Since you have money, then you can invent it yourself and invest it yourself, and what are you doing on the pole and coming to me? It's cheap. ”

"Yan Shao, leave some virtue under your mouth." Zheng Wuming stared at Yan Murong and asked. "Are you really not thinking about it anymore?"

"You're really sick." Yan Murong shook his head helplessly and said. "It's so obvious, do you still need to ask? Look, look at what, don't look at me like that, don't make me feel like you're threatening me. ”

"The threat doesn't threaten you, you just need to understand it yourself, but, I still want you to think about it, after all, I came to you in person, and I was rejected, something is wrong?"

"You're such a kraft candy." Yan Murong sighed and said. "Looks like I'm going to have to find an excuse to stop you from sticking."

"If you can convince me, I wouldn't mind turning around and leaving." Zheng Wuming shrugged his shoulders and said.

"Fuck you." Yan Murong looked at Zheng Wuming with a smile on his face and said.

The smile on Zheng Wuming's face disappeared, and the smile on Su Qingwu's face also disappeared.

Su Qingwu's crystal-like eyes widened, and Yan Murong in front of him opened his mouth wide in surprise-he, he actually scolded directly? Moreover, he scolded Zheng Wuming with the simplest, most direct, but most lethal words.

If it was said that Zheng Wuming was slapped in the face before, then this time, it was undoubtedly digging Zheng Wuming's ancestral grave - people with some identities in Yanjing know that Zheng Wuming has no mother, and it is rumored that Zheng Wuming is an illegitimate child, Yan Murong dares to scold his mother so directly, which is undoubtedly challenging Zheng Wuming's bottom line.