In the pavilion in the backyard of the Zheng family's villa, three gray-haired but energetic old men were drinking tea and chatting.

"Lao Zheng, you're a little interesting, you haven't been on the show for several years, and you suddenly came out to make such a proposal, will anyone agree?" Hua Peiyou picked up the teacup, gently scraped the tea leaves floating on it with the quilt cover, took a sip and said.

"Yes, the Sino-Chinese seminar, to put it mildly, is that we people get together to study and discuss medical skills, and now you want to involve Western medicine, will it cause dissatisfaction from the above? Haha - when the time comes, you will get Lao Zheng a hat for an illegal assembly, you old bones will be enough. Li Boteng laughed.

These three old men are now at the helm of the three major Chinese medicine families in China, Hua Peiyou, Li Boteng - and Zheng Wuming's grandfather, Zheng Yan.

"Lao Li, you mouth, you're old, and you're still so unserious." Zheng Yan laughed and filled the tea for the two of them and said. "What an illegal assembly, I'm just bringing together the top people in our industry."

"That's a lot of people." Li Boteng lowered his head and thought about it, touched the handful of goatee on his chin, and said. "There are more than 30 people attending the TCM seminar this year - so many people, they are all willing to join?"

"Why not?" Zheng Yan laughed. "If they don't do anything that has interests, what do they want to do? Besides, they will definitely support my proposal-our ancestors said that a chopstick can be easily broken, if it is a pair of chopsticks, it is not easy to be broken--those of us, no matter which one of us takes out alone, can be said to be a famous person in our own right, but after all, it is just fame - but if we give them a name, it will be more convenient to do things, isn't it? ”

"That's just as well." Hua Peiyou nodded in agreement. "I heard that there is a Junior Chamber of Commerce in Yanjing, and there are some young entrepreneurs in it - any person, not many people know just by name, but reporting the name of the Junior Chamber of Commerce will increase a little bit of face, but I'm worried, will you disagree with such a 'Chinese Medical Union'?"

"They'll agree." Zheng Yan smiled and said. "It's a good thing, they won't disagree - Minister Liang Zhengtao of the Ministry of Health will also participate in this TCM seminar, and when the time comes, just say hello to him directly."

"Since there is a union, what about the president? Someone chosen? Or is it Lao Zheng, you came in person? Li Boteng asked.

"I'm old, it's good to play chess at home, raise flowers and walk birds, but I don't want to show my head outside all day." Zheng Yan chuckled and shook his head. "As for the president, let's live in the capable."

"The capable live?"

"That's right, it's the ability to live in it -- whoever has the ability will be the president, whether it is the older generation or the younger generation, they can participate in the competition." ――

Su Qingwu cried and ran away with her small bag, Yan Murong was sure that it wouldn't take long for this woman who loved to sue to stab this matter to his father.

"It's a shame to cry when you're so old." Seeing Su Qingwu running away, Zhao Chen proudly gestured to Yan Murong with a triumphant gesture.

"You're not going to chase?" Yan Minghua walked down the stairs and looked at Yan Murong with a smile on his face and asked. Yan Murong's sudden toughness obviously surprised her a little.

"Chases what?" Yan Murong touched his nose and said with a wry smile. "With my current status in her heart, I'm afraid I'm just like a rat crossing the street now, do I have to take the initiative to chase after her and beg for a beating?"

"At least make a phone call, she's also your wife - even if you haven't pierced that membrane, it's only a matter of time."

Yan Minghua looked helpless, this sister-in-law is always so cold when she speaks.

"Forget it." Yan Murong shook his head and said. "I guess I'm going to get a call from my dad in a moment."

"Scared?" Yan Minghua asked funny.

"Don't be afraid." Yan Murong shook his head. "It's just a little jealous."

"Jealousy?" Yan Minghua was stunned for a moment and asked suspiciously. "It's two different things, and besides, I don't understand what you have to be jealous of."

"Of course I'm going to be jealous." Yan Murong said indignantly. "I'm their own son - but it's my fault every time. Sister-in-law, you said, when I was a child, I was beaten not because of her, damn, I explained that they didn't listen. ”

"Okay, okay, stop nagging." Yan Minghua smiled and said. "I was moving with Qingwu, just to see how you two would get along - and it didn't disappoint me. It's just that you suddenly hardened, which I didn't think about. ”

"Sister-in-law." Yan Murong called out depressedly. "You are also the chairman of Minghua Group, and your status is not low, can you think about it a little when you speak, don't be so ambiguous, okay?"

"Ambiguity? There is ambiguity in what is said. Yan Minghua blinked and asked with an innocent expression.

"What do you say?" Yan Murong glanced at Zhao Chen, who was sitting on the sofa, walked to Yan Minghua's side and whispered. "Do me a favor."

"What's the busy?" Seeing that Yan Murong's expression was so serious, Yan Minghua stopped joking.

"Have you heard of the four major Chinese medicine families?"

"I've heard of it." Yan Minghua nodded and said. "Why do you ask this? Want me to help you investigate? ”

"Hmm." Yan Murong nodded, and told Yan Minghua in detail what Chen Hanqing said to him in the morning.

"It's kind of interesting." After listening to Yan Murong's words, Yan Minghua pondered for a while before saying with a smile. "It's not profitable, these old things must have some benefits to be gained, especially the Zheng family, Zheng Wuming's little Wang Ba is cunning enough, and Zheng Yan's old Wang Ba is even more cunning."

Regarding Yan Minghua's comparison of Zheng Wuming's family to such long-lived animals, Yan Murong was very much in favor of it. After thinking about it, he asked. "What do you think will be profitable?"

"I don't know." Yan Minghua shrugged his shoulders and said. "Maybe you'll find out when the time comes—he did this just to make a name for you, but what age is it now, and it's a fool to do things that don't have any interests."

"But—" Yan Minghua changed his words and said. "I think you can fight for the chairman's seat."

"Me?" Yan Murong pointed at himself in surprise and asked.

ps: Rush to the list, continue to rush to the list, the top two don't dare to ask for extravagance, brothers and sisters, send flowers in your hands and help me sit in the third place!