Chapter 943, let the horse come!

The reaction of the Koreans was expected by Qin Luo, but the speed of their reaction was beyond Qin Luo's expectations.

Qin Luo guessed that they would be forced to choose to make peace with him due to the pressure of domestic hepatitis B patients, but he had just announced the news that the hepatitis B detoxification king was excluded from the market in Rìben and the Korean market, even if the hepatitis B patients in South Korea saw the news, they did not have time to make an effective protest, so they quickly came to the door, proving that their response speed is very agile.

The first to be found was South Korea's largest pharmaceutical company, West Asia Pharmaceutical Co., Ltd., and the president of West Asia, Choi Sijun, is a middle-aged man who looks like a Confucian businessman.

"Mr. Qin, we are here with great sincerity. If there's anything we need to do, just ask it – we'll consider it. Cui Shijun looked at Qin Luo with a smile and said, with a kind smile on his face, but the condescending pride hidden in his bones was still easy for the sensitive Qin Luo to feel.

Consider it?

Qin Luo almost couldn't hold back his laughter. It's all begging to come home, what's the point of pretending to hold it again? It's better to throw a huge check and smash it on Qin Luo's face, saying, 'Promise my conditions, this money is yours' to have an effect.

"Thank you, President Choi, for coming all the way to China, and I also believe in the sincerity you brought to China - but you also know that a large-scale rebellion against traditional Chinese medicine has just broken out in South Korea and Rìben, and you are still filing a claim for compensation from our Ministry of Health, saying that our hepatitis B detoxification king caused the poisoning of several patients and hospitalization. At this time, we really didn't dare to sell this medicine to Rì Ben and South Korea. Qin Luo held the skin of the teacup and responded with a smile. If you pretend to be an uncle, I will pretend to be your uncle.

Cui Shijun's thumb jumped slightly, and then said with a smile: "Yes." Yes. Something like this has happened. I think there must be a certain misunderstanding in between. However, this is a state-to-state affair - Mr. Qin, we are all businessmen. Businessmen are profitable. I don't think Mr. Qin is willing to give up such a big market in South Korea, right? If you have money, you can make it. ”

"President Cui's words are biased. Medicine is a national medicine, and medicine is a national medicine. For example, this time the rebellion against traditional Chinese medicine broke out in South Korea, would this kind of thing happen without the help of your zhèngfǔ? How can the damage of traditional Chinese medicine not have anything to do with the country? ”

Cui Shijun put down the cup, looked at Qin Luo, and said, "So, what does Mr. Qin mean?" ”

"I still think that we will wait until you investigate the matter of hepatitis B patients clearly, and we will be fair before considering cooperation." The smile on Qin Luo's face also disappeared, allowing people to see his determination in this matter.

"I think your zhèngfǔ will be happy to see this cooperation come to fruition." Cui Shijun is ready to use official power to oppress Qin Luo to submit.

"Really? Perhaps. Qin Luo shrugged his shoulders indifferently. If it's okay, I won't send President Choi to it. ”

He didn't send it, and he didn't let anyone else send it.

Of course, because he has not been working in the Chinese Medicine Association for a long time, and there is no secretary available to him.

Choi Sijun nodded and walked out with a grim expression.

"President, he's too rampant. We want to complain about his rude attitude towards us. As soon as he went out, Cui Sijun's secretary couldn't help but complain.

"Shut up." Choi Sijun scolded. "To whom do you complain? If there is no one to support him, it will be his turn to call the shots? If no one helps, what market can he decide for Hepatitis B Detoxification King to enter? Idiot. ”

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Lin Huanxi pushed the door in and asked, "What do you want to drink?" ”

"Tea bar." Qin Luo said. "I was busy arguing with people just now, and the tea sent in by the secretary didn't taste anything."

Lin Huanxi pursed her lips and smiled, and said, "Refused? ”

"Refused." Qin Luo said. "If it's so cheap, Minister Cai will whip me."

"Didn't Minister Cai leave the matter to you to deal with?"

"What's left to me? I'm holding chicken feathers as an arrow. What are they hyping up the news about the harm of Chinese medicine this time? It's not to discredit Huaxia and discredit traditional Chinese medicine. The image of traditional Chinese medicine has been seriously damaged, and the loss is very large -- it is inconvenient for the state to intervene, and it is more flexible for me, a small person, to negotiate terms with them. ”

Qin Luo and Minister Cai Citizen had communicated privately that in order to resolve this dispute, at least the following three conditions must be met.

First, their official statement publicly stated that the poisoning of hepatitis B patients in their country had nothing to do with traditional Chinese medicine.

Second, apologize to the Ministry of Health of Huaxia and Huaxia Traditional Chinese Medicine in public.

Third, Xu Donglin held a press conference to apologize to TCM for his inappropriate remarks. Of course, this last requirement was added by Qin Luo himself.

After satisfying these three points, Qin Luo would be willing to give them the opportunity to cooperate. Of course, the purchase price - maybe a little higher.

Lin Huanxi washed the cup, helped Qin Luo make a cup of tea again, and handed it over, saying, "The foundation of the Chinese Medicine Building has been raised. Would you like to go over and have a look? Crush has been staring at the construction site for a while now, fearing that something would go wrong with the project – this is the first time she's done on such a big project, and she may be a little nervous. ”

Qin Luo put the teacup on the table, pulled Lin Huanxi in his arms, and said, "You persuade her more." It's okay. I'm sure she can do it well. ”

Lin Huanxi peeked at the door, worried that someone would suddenly break in.

Qin Luo's hand caressed her round buttocks wrapped in a silver uniform, and said with a smile, "What are you afraid of?" We're all old husbands and wives. ”

Lin Huanxi still jumped off Qin Luo's lap and sat on the sofa next to Qin Luo.

"My aunt called me the other day." Qin Luo looked at Lin Huanxi and said.

"How is she doing living abroad?" Lin Huanxi asked.

"Okay." Qin Luo said. "She asked us when we were going to have children."

The shyness on Lin Huanxi's face flashed, and he said, "Ask you." It's not asking me. ”

"It's asking us. I can't be born alone. ”

After a pause, Lin Huanxi looked at Qin Luo and said, "Wait until the time is ripe." ”

After speaking, without giving Qin Luo a chance to speak, he turned around and walked outside.

"When the time comes?" Qin Luo smiled and thought to himself, he really owed her a lot of things that he hadn't given her.

At the very least, a romantic proposal and a grand wedding are essential.

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Dragon's Rest Sanatorium.

In the courtyard, the dragon king sat on a wicker chair with his eyes closed, his face was rough, and his beard was all open, giving people a sense of oppression like thunder.

Sitting beside him was a young white woman who was extremely beautiful and wonderful, and behind the young woman stood a handsome and delicate young man.

The young man also lowered his head, looked at his nose and nose, and looked at his heart, without saying or moving, as if the old monk had settled down.

Luo Xin looked at the Dragon King, sighed softly, and said, "After so many years, why is your temper still so stubborn?" The reason why I chose Chiju and his father back then was because I hated you for your bullish temper. ”

In this world, there is probably only this woman who can speak with the Dragon King in such a tone and attitude.

Hearing Luo Xin say this, the Dragon King had to open his eyes and look at her, then picked up the teacup on the small table in front of him and drank all the tea inside, saying, "Since you're here." Let's talk about it. ”

Luo Xin saw that the dragon king's water cup was empty, and said to his son Huang Qianzhong behind him: "Qianzhong, quickly pour tea for your uncle." ”

Huang Qianzhong walked over quickly and took the teapot to pour tea for the Dragon King, but he didn't expect the Dragon King's big hand to cover the mouth of the cup like a lid, and said, "No." ”

"What is it worth to ask a child to pour you a cup of tea?" Luo Xin said resentfully.

Huang Qianzhong was in a dilemma with the teapot, and after hearing his mother's words, he once again carried the teapot to pour tea for the Dragon King.

"I said no." The dragon king still blocked it with his big calloused hands, a gesture of pouring tea directly from the back of my hand if you poured it.

The murderous intent in Huang Qianzhong's eyes flashed and disappeared quickly. He put down the teapot and retreated, not saying a word from beginning to end.

"Chijo, give Chiju a chance." Luo Xin said. "He's capable of it. You know. Although he has been out for so many years, he has always had a deep affection for Dragon Breath. ”

"Impossible." The Dragon King bluntly refused.

"Why?" Luo Xin frowned and said. "Qianzhang, why can't you think about it? Wouldn't it be nice to have him pick up you and Tianming's class? Dragon's Breath was created by you and Tianming, why should you give it to someone else? ”

"I didn't give it to anyone else." The Dragon King said expressionlessly. "I gave it to the state. I defend against foreign enemies, and I also kill internal ghosts. ”

The Dragon King didn't look at Huang Qianzhong, as if he was talking to the air in front of him.

"If I were you, I'd get out of the way. I don't care if you live or die, but I don't want to kill you with my own hands. ”

The muscles on Huang Qianzhong's face twitched violently, as if there was a wriggling caterpillar in his skin.

"What I want, I will definitely get." Huang Qianzhong gritted his teeth and said.

"Let the horses come." The dragon king's eyes ran with thunder and lightning.

The king lands, and the world is watched!

(PS: I have received a lot of blessings, and my heart is full of gratitude.) I was thinking, fortunately, I wrote a book and chose such a difficult and happy path. Otherwise, how can I have friends like you? How can I receive this sincere blessing? If I could make a wish, I would like it to be safe and secure for everyone. I'm willing to write a dozen or twenty more novels for you—of course, let's take over from now.

I love you! ）