Chapter 130, Assistant to the President!
The sun is shining, and life is quiet.
The first thing Qin Luo did when he opened his eyes in the morning was to reach out and touch his crotch, and when he found that it was refreshing and comfortable without any foreign body feeling, he immediately laughed wildly.
Qin Luo said to Li Qingcheng, who was standing aside with a disappointed face: "You are also a warlock, and you don't know what fortune telling is at all. โ
"Strange. How could there not be? Li Qingcheng said with a regretful face.
"Of course not. How can you be counted on this kind of thing? Qin Luo said proudly.
"Hey, little brother, get up. What's the smirking in the morning? It's going to freak people out. Someone shouted in his ear. Qin Luo also felt a little pain in his lower body, as if something was hitting it.
"Strange, didn't I wake up?"
Qin Luo opened his eyes suspiciously, and saw a deep rว ditch. A large piece of tender meat filled Qin Luo's entire eyes.
Li Qingcheng, who was wearing red silk pajamas, squatted beside Qin Luo, holding a pair of chopsticks in his hand, and was using the end of the chopsticks to knock Qin Luo's lower body - this woman is too evil.
"You're not accurate." Qin Luo said to Li Qingcheng. My self-control is really amazing. When encountering such temptations, you can hold jฤซng Shouyuan. He's not an ordinary man. It's simply superhuman.
Can you imagine what kind of rรฌ Qin Luo lived?
In order to prove that he has an iron mouth, his physiognomy is amazing. After Li Qingcheng came back, he began to carry out wave after wave of inhumane temptations to Qin Luo.
First, he walked in front of Qin Luo in pajamas, and every time he walked in front of Qin Luo, he would give a few flattering glances.
After coming out of the shower, she held a hair dryer and asked Qin Luo to help her dry her hair.
She lay on the sofa softly, lazy like a wild cat. Qin Luo grabbed her **'s hair, and several times pointed the hair dryer at her face and blew it over-
Then, he encouraged Chen Sixuan to play with the temptation of beautiful legs in front of Qin Luo-
Qin Luo didn't know when he fell asleep last night, anyway, all he had in his mind were some unsightly pictures.
Tired from dreaming, even more tired from dreaming.
As soon as he woke up, Qin Luo felt that he was about to collapse. I used to get up at six o'clock and exercise. But whenever he slept on the side of Li Licheng, this time would be delayed.
He was finally able to understand the reason why 'the king will not reign sooner.'
"Isn't it possible? You touch it again. Li Qingcheng twitched Qin Luo's lower body with gravity with chopsticks, and said with a flattering face.
Qin Luo's lower body was in pain, and he suddenly bounced up from the sofa. Li Chengcheng stood next to him, and he was embarrassed to reach in and touch it. But after feeling it carefully, I immediately realized that something was wrong.
"How? Am I not mistaken? Li Qingcheng said with a smug face.
"This-" Qin Luo died in embarrassment. I've already touched it just now, isn't there no dream*?
Could it be that this is a dream within a dream? Were you still dreaming just now?
Qin Luo stretched out his hand and touched Li Chengcheng's face, Li Qingcheng was furious, and slapped a chopstick on Qin Luo's hand, scolding: "Sรจ is gallant, you little sรจ wolf is against the sky." Dare to tease your sister Li. โ
Qin Luo was slapped on the back of his hand by this woman's chopsticks, inhaled cold air in pain, and quickly explained: "I didn't mean to tease you. Just to see if I'm dreaming. โ
"Then why don't you pinch yourself?"
"I'm afraid of pain." Qin Luo had touched himself just now, but he was still deceived by his feelings.
"If you're afraid of pain, my mother won't be afraid of pain? Get up. I'll see if there's any staining on my couch. If it's dirty, you can stay here and wash my couch cover today. Li Qingcheng pulled Qin Luo up from the sofa. After glancing at the sofa, it was still clean, and then I was relieved.
She glanced at Chen Sixuan, who was busy with breakfast for three people in the kitchen, and asked Qin Luo in a low voice, "Who did you dream of last night?" โ
"I didn't dream of anyone."
"Trick the devil. Who doesn't dream about how can anyone have that kind of disgusting dream? Dreaming of me or dreaming of Sixuan? Did you dream of your sister Sixuan? Feel relieved. I'm not going to say it. Li Qingcheng was full of serious assurance.
"yes." Qin Luo said embarrassedly. In front of Li Qingcheng, he was always embarrassed to say that he had dreamed of both of them.
"Really?"
"Really."
"What are you doing in your dreams?"
"-" Qin Luo thought, is there such an embarrassing person as you?
"You really didn't dream of me?" Li Qingcheng asked with a charming face.
"Nope." Qin Luo shook his head repeatedly. I don't dare to say anything when I dream of it.
"That's good. Otherwise, I'll cut your thing. Li Qingcheng said viciously.
Then she smiled at Qin Luo charmingly, and shouted loudly to Chen Sixuan, who walked into the restaurant with pastries: "Sixuan, Qin Luo said that he dreamed of you last night-"
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I'd rather believe that there are ghosts in the world than believe in Li Qingcheng's broken mouth. It's not trustworthy at all.
At the dinner table, Li Qingcheng and Chen Sixuan exchanged heads from time to time, and laughed from time to time.
Qin Luo looked depressed and buried himself in solving the breakfast on the plate.
Cherish life. Stay away from women.
Qin Luo decided to hurry up after breakfast, these two women were too terrifying. It makes him very insecure.
"Alright. Don't laugh at him. You see, he's almost buried his head in the plate. Chen Sixuan was a little unbearable, and spoke out to help Qin Luo break the siege.
"Hmph, who let him have such a dream at a young age." Li Qingcheng said.
At a young age?
Qin Luo couldn't wait to hit the wall with his head. How can you speak with such a clear conscience? I'm still a virgin in my twenties, have these years been easy?
"Alright. Don't hit you anymore. Seeing Qin Luo's complaining eyes, Li Qingcheng finally found his conscience and stopped making fun of him. What did you tell us about the Chinese Medicine Association yesterday? โ
Only then did Qin Luo raise his head and explain the xรฌng quality of the Chinese Medicine Association to the two women in detail.
"It's a huge project." Li Qingcheng said. "What can we do for you?"
Qin Luo waved his hand and said, "It's not to help me." It's to help yourself. โ
"Yo. He still doesn't appreciate it. Li Qingcheng pursed his lips and said to Chen Sixuan.
"That's what it is. You can use this as an upfront investment. After the establishment of the Chinese Medicine Association, there will inevitably be a lot of research results. At that time, you will have the right of first refusal to purchase the research results. Qin Luo explained.
Li Qingcheng's eyes lit up and said, "Then what are you missing now?" โ
"Office space and upfront start-up capital." Qin Luo said.
Li Chengcheng thought for a while and said: "In this way, I will personally invest 10 million, and then invest 10 million in the reputation of Allure International." A total of 20 million. Is it enough for you? โ
"That's enough." Qin Luo nodded again and again. This is already far more than his budget. Originally, he also wanted to go to Master Wang Xiushen and them to discuss it and see where he could get the money. Unexpectedly, this woman Li Qingcheng solved the problem alone.
To be honest, he had to admire this woman's vision.
After the establishment of the Chinese Medicine Association, the power of Chinese medicine from all over the world was integrated, and the research was definitely worth the money. If she has the right of first refusal, she will be able to grasp the latest research results.
Turning these research results into products, money will naturally roll in.
"My money can't be wasted." Li Qingcheng said. "I'm going to take a stake."
"Stake? There is no such thing as a share. Qin Luo said embarrassedly. Now the Chinese Medicine Association still doesn't have a word. He had never thought of giving investors shares.
"Why are there no shares? Don't you think that only by implementing the shareholding system can we ensure the interests of investors like us? As you said, there is now a deputy minister who supports you. If this deputy minister retires, your Chinese Medicine Association will grow bigger again. What should I do if I want to take back the management rights? Do you give or don't give? If you don't give it, how many years can the Chinese Medicine Association survive? Li Qingcheng said with burning eyes. As long as she talks about business-related things, her mind is unusually sharp.
"In that case, wouldn't this TCM research organization become a joint-stock company?" Qin Luo said.
"What's wrong with that? It's just that it should be brought to the market and let him compete with others. Only a competitive enterprise can maintain high-speed development and vigorous vitality. And, if it's really big, you can get it to market. โ
"Going public?" Qin Luo's eyes widened again. This woman's consciousness is really ahead of her time.
All they had now was a seed, and she had already calculated what would happen when that seed matured.
"Yes. Listed. Under the supervision of shareholders from all over the world, this association can develop normally. Your research results are products, and you can sell them, or you can make your own subordinate factories and produce these products by yourself. And set up a sales company to complete the R&D, production, sales of a one-stop industrial chain. โ
"Do you think this idea smells of copper?" Li Qingcheng asked with a smile. "However, how many years can you shout the slogan of revitalizing traditional Chinese medicine? In the early stage, everyone listened to it and thought it was very enthusiastic, and they joined in as soon as their heads were hot. But how can you keep them serving the guild when their enthusiasm wears off? If they can't make money, they might as well open a small private clinic on their own. โ
"Interests are the biggest bond between people. If you want Chinese medicine not to decay, you have to make Chinese medicine practitioners make money. The more money they make, the more enthusiastic they are about the industry. At that time, even if you whipped them away, they wouldn't leave. โ
Seeing that Qin Luo still looked thoughtful, Li Qingcheng teased and said, "Little brother, I can't compare to you in terms of acupuncture and moxibustion skills." But when it comes to business, you're too tender. โ
Qin Luo smiled bitterly and said, "Indeed." You suddenly came up with the concept of server and listing, and I couldn't react for a while. โ
"I promise you, if you give it another three days, you won't necessarily be able to figure it out."
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"So, you need an assistant."
"Assistant?" Qin Luo was stunned.
"Yes. Assistant to the President. Li Qingcheng nodded. Then she stood up, turned around in front of Qin Luo infinitely bewitchingly, winked at Qin Luo, and asked, "What do you think of me?" โ