"Old Tang, you are really not interesting, Mr. Mu has launched such a good product here, you kid didn't even notify me!" In Mu Xiaoyue's office, next to the bald man surnamed Tang, a middle-aged man with a big belly said to him with a smile.

"Mr. Huang, you have wronged me, we also learned at yesterday's press conference that Mr. Lu Daomu is going to open the drug sales agency of 'Yihe Oral Liquid' and the second generation of 'Wanjin'!" The bald man surnamed Tang said with an aggrieved face.

And the fat man known as Mr. Huang, after listening to the other party's words, a trace of embarrassment suddenly flashed on his face. Mu Xiaoyue, who had been sitting quietly on the side, said with a smile: "Mr. Huang also didn't come to our press conference yesterday because of his busy business, so for the time being, I don't know that these two types of drugs jointly launched by our Mu family and the 'Imperial Medical Palace' are reasonable. ”

Although Mu Xiaoyue's words were very soft, in the ears of the man surnamed Huang, it was like a thunderbolt on a sunny day. Like the other CEOs in the office, he had already received the invitation to the press conference issued by Mu Xiaoyue, but he didn't take it to heart.

Therefore, at the signing conference between Mu and the "Imperial Medical Palace" yesterday, the fat man surnamed Huang could not be found. As for when he came to Mu Xiaoyue's office today, he got the corresponding "inside information". And now hearing what Mu Xiaoyue said, it undoubtedly made the yellow fat man's face feverish.

Just when the fat man was struggling with how to get a piece of the pie from Mu Xiaoyue, the closed office was suddenly opened, and Mu Xiaoyue's secretary Han Mei poked in from outside.

"Mr. Mu, there is a call here that you need to answer in person!" Although Zhilu Dao came in at this time and bothered rashly. It was a little inappropriate, but Han Mei still walked quickly to Mu Xiaoyue's side and whispered in her ear.

The expression on Han Mei's face at this time looked a little weird, and Mu Xiaoyue couldn't help frowning slightly after listening to her words. Han Mei has been with her for many years, so Mu Xiaoyue knows her character very well, and she knows that the other party will not bother her if there is no important matter in this situation.

After accusing a few people in the room, Mu Xiaoyue walked out of her office quickly. came to the secretary's room where Han Mei was and picked up the phone that had been put aside for a long time. Whispered, "Hello! I'm Mu Xiaoyue. Who are you? ”

As soon as Mu Xiaoyue announced her name, an unusually eager voice came from the microphone: "Hello! Mr. Mu, I'm sorry! I'm so sorry! I am Wang Lun, editor-in-chief of Medical News Today......"

With the microphone, Wang Lun, who reported to his home, kept talking. The expression on Mu Xiaoyue's face who was holding the phone. And it's changing. There are joys and surprises. There was also a trace of doubt, which made Han Mei on the side even more think in his mind.

But just when Han Mei was thinking about it, another phone was placed in the secretary's room. It also sounded at the right time. This also brought Han Mei back to reality in an instant, and walked quickly to the phone that was still ringing, and after picking up the phone and answering it for only a few tens of seconds, Han Mei's face couldn't help but change color slightly again.

What day is today, why are there calls from medical newspapers and magazines, although I don't know what the intention of these newspapers and magazines is, but Han Mei, who has been a secretary for many years, still vaguely feels that this must be related to the news released in the morning.

Therefore, after Mu Xiaoyue finally listened to Wang Lun's call, Han Mei couldn't help but step forward and gently handed the phone in her hand to her. For a long time to come, Mu Xiaoyue and Han Mei kept answering calls from many medical newspapers and magazines.

While Mu Xiaoyue was busy answering these calls, Wang Rui also received a call from Dong Jingci. On the phone, Dong Jingci briefly described the handling of the matter entrusted by Wang Rui.

When Wang Rui heard the words of the organization's internal investigation, suspension of duties, and dismissal of reporters, he knew that the newspaper leaders and reporters who published false news this time could not eat and walked away.

Wang Rui expressed his gratitude to Dong Jingci again, but attracted ridicule from the other party, and the two sides chatted for a while before hanging up the phone. This also indicates that this "fake news" incident has come to an end. Although Wang Rui didn't know how Dong Jingci operated in Lu Dao, and he didn't want to know about it, Wang Rui once again realized the huge energy of the state machine.

"Xiao Rui, you are really a bull fork! You see, these newspapers have explanations and explanations for the news released yesterday. And also publicly apologized to our 'Imperial Doctor's Palace' and Muhammad! Ha Lu Ha ...... It's so relieving! Early the next morning, when Wang Rui went downstairs for breakfast after washing up after morning exercise as usual, Lei Fatzi took today's morning newspaper and walked over and said loudly.

Wang Rui also took a large stack of newspapers delivered by Lei Fatzi, although he had already known that the dust had settled yesterday, but when he saw a few eye-catching apology titles in black and white on it, he couldn't help but feel a sense of comfort in his heart.

"Xiao Rui, in two days, Xiao Pei and they will finish their studies this semester, and the fat man and I are also going back to our hometown for the New Year, do you have any arrangements and plans for the follow-up work of the 'Imperial Medical Palace'?" After everyone talked freely, Kuang Mingyi asked Wang Rui softly.

As Kwong Mingyi said, in another week, Zhuang Pei and Guihuamei's first semester of studies at Shengjing Medical College will officially come to an end. And the Spring Festival, which is unique to China, is also quietly coming.

Now all the people in the "Imperial Medical Palace" are from all over the world, and in the important solar term of the Spring Festival, they will definitely return home and reunite with their families. Kuang Mingyi and Lei Fatzi, like Wang Rui, are from Rongcheng, Shu Province, and they will definitely go home when the Spring Festival is coming. And Peng Ye and Zhu Mengqing will also return to their hometown for the New Year at this time, as for Fang Zhongxin, obviously he also has his own plans.

Regarding the question raised by Kwong Mingyi, Wang Rui actually had a plan in his mind. So after listening to the other party's words, he couldn't help but smile slightly, and said softly: "Boss, of course, the New Year is to go back to my hometown and unite with my family!" Therefore, the 'Imperial Medical Palace' is temporarily closed during the Spring Festival! ”

After Wang Rui finished speaking, his eyes couldn't help but glance at Cheng Xinkuan and Fang Zhongxin, and the two of them also nodded approvingly. However, without waiting for everyone around to shout and celebrate, Wang Rui continued: "Although we are going home for the New Year, I still hope that we will gather together again in the 'Imperial Medical Palace' next year!" ”

"Definitely!"

"Good! We will definitely meet again! ”

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Whether it is Peng Ye or Zhu Mengqing, there is a resolute look on their faces at this time! (To be continued......)

PS: Today's daughter's tonsil inflammation caused a high fever, and the fever has not subsided! Medication, massage, acupuncture, bathing, alcohol wiping...... Ay! The temperature never drops, and I am anxious!

The book is nearing its end and should end in June, cheer yourself on!