Seeing Yan Murong pulling Yan Minghua towards the door, Zheng Yan was stunned.

Is this really gone?

Originally, Zheng Yan's design was perfect, no matter what, he just wanted to provoke Yan Murong, no matter what Yan Murong did, as long as he didn't leave, then he would be able to carry out the following plan smoothly.

No matter who the position of president belongs to, as long as Yan Murong stays, he will inevitably join the Chinese Medical Union, as long as he joins, everything will be easy.

But the problem is, this kid actually said to leave.

Doesn't he know what it means to join the Chinese Medical Union?

That represents the highest level of Chinese medicine.

Those who can be invited to participate in the TCM seminar, whether it is Chinese medicine or Western medicine, are leaders in various fields in China, and those who are on the street are simply impossible to attend.

However, when everyone else was thinking about how to come to the TCM seminar, this kid actually said that it was not interesting here.

For a while, Zheng Yan was dumbfounded, and Hua Peiyou and Li Boteng also looked at each other.

It wasn't their plan.

They didn't expect Yan Murong to leave as soon as he said it. Originally, their plan was to provoke Yan Murong and make him lose the right to compete for the chairman's position, and in the end, find a way to push Zheng Wuming to this position - so that when the time comes, they will have an advantage when they propose the management system of the Huayi Union.

But the problem is that this kid didn't take the bait, let him go, and he really left.

"W-you stop." Zheng Yan couldn't help but exclaim.

"Huh? Are you calling me? Yan Murong, who was about to walk to the door, turned around and looked at Zheng Yan with a puzzled expression.

"What? You're going to stop me when I'm leaving? ”

"What kind of place do you think this is, you can come when you want, you can leave when you want?" Zheng Yan asked with a cold face.

"Here, it seems to be a green garden, right?" Yan Murong said. "What's wrong? Could it be that this is your home? ――Even if it's your family, my legs are on me, what does it matter to you if I go or stay? ”

Looking at Yan Murong's indifferent expression, Zheng Yan wanted to go up and punch him twice, but unfortunately he couldn't.

"Hmph, okay, then you can go." As a last resort, Zheng Yan could only use one move to retreat.

He can't say more, and if he says more, his face will be completely gone.

was squeezed like this by a young man, but he Zheng Yan couldn't afford to lose this face.

Who is Zheng Yan? It was an old fox who had been crawling around in the mall for nearly fifty years, and neither the city nor his IQ was comparable to ordinary people.

Anger is anger, but he also knows the severity.

Now, it is the right thing to keep Yan Murong and let him join the Chinese Medical Union.

If he leaves, what is the use of Zheng Wuming becoming the president?

"Then I'll go, don't call me again." After speaking, Yan Murong pulled Yan Minghua and walked towards the door again.

Zheng Yan's eyes widened, and they were about to vomit blood.

This bastard, why is he so unpopular?

"Yan Murong, wait."

Yan Murong was stopped again, but this time it was not Zheng Yan who called him, but Liang Zhengtao.

"Minister Liang." Yan Murong asked with a smile. "What else do you have? I came in a hurry early in the morning, and I didn't even eat breakfast - now that someone doesn't want me to participate, it's time to go for breakfast, well, at this time, the stall should not have been removed. ”

Liang Zhengtao smiled bitterly.

This kid doesn't know who he followed.

The Yan family has not produced such a strange thing as him for several generations, and he has never played cards according to common sense.

"Don't think about it early, bear with me, and have lunch in this green garden at noon." The meals here are good. Liang Zhengtao said with a smile.

"Although your medical skills are good, you are still younger after all, and it is good for you to listen to the teachings and experiences of your predecessors."

"Does Minister Liang want me to stay?" Yan Murong asked with a smile.

"Hmm." Liang Zhengtao nodded, glanced at Zheng Yan, and said. "I heard Elder Zheng say that if he wanted to elect the president of the Chinese Medical Union, several of their old-timers would not participate - what? Don't you want to stay and try it? ”

"Chen Hanqing, Principal Chen, told me about you." Seeing that Yan Murong didn't speak, Liang Zhengtao continued. He said, your ideal is to let Chinese medicine flourish, and even let Chinese medicine go abroad and become famous in the world, isn't it? -- However, there is a limit to the power of one person. ”

"Be the president." Yan Murong smacked his lips and said suddenly. "Is there any benefit to being president?"

"The benefits? Absolutely. Liang Zhengtao said with a smile. Although this Chinese medical union is not a great union, it has the best Chinese and Western medicine in China - do you think this is a benefit? ”

"They are them, I am me." Yan Murong said embarrassedly. "Besides, even if I become president, they won't help me."

"How not? Since you have joined the Chinese Medical Union, I will not talk about Western medicine, but how can these old-timers in the Chinese medicine industry not help you? Your ideals are also what most of them think. Liang Zhengtao turned his head to look at Zheng Yan and asked with a smile. Old Zheng, you said yes, right? ”

"Yes." Zheng Yan nodded.

This Liang Zhengtao is clearly helping Yan Murong.

Suddenly, he was a little worried. Worry about whether your plan will go well.

"Since that's the case." Yan Murong touched his head and said. "Then I'll stay."

"That's right." Liang Zhengtao laughed. "No matter whether you are the president or not, I promise you that as long as you encounter any difficulties in this regard in the future, as long as I can help you, I am absolutely duty-bound."

As soon as Liang Zhengtao's words came out, everyone let out an exclamation.

Although Liang Zhengtao's words are very official, saying that he supports Yan Murong and helps Yan Murong in the development of traditional Chinese medicine, why haven't I heard him say to others before?

This is clearly telling others that his Minister of Health supports Yan Murong.

At this time, Zheng Yan's face was a little ugly. He didn't expect that Liang Zhengtao would bluntly support Yan Murong in front of so many people on such an occasion.

"Sister-in-law, why don't we stay and watch the excitement? Minister Liang won't let him go, if we go, it will be too faceless. ”

"Then stay." Yan Minghua giggled. "Although some people don't want you to stay, since Minister Liang has spoken, I don't think anyone will disagree now, right?"

"Alright." Liang Zhengtao clapped his hands and said. "Now that things have passed, and time has passed, don't say anything else, just do what you have to do, I'm here to see everyone's medical skills, haha, this time it's a blessing."