"I used to be a doctor, and I know what you mean." Song Yunyun clasped her hands, she knew very well that once a foreign consortium intervened, the drug price would be controlled by the consortium if it was successfully developed in the future.

The bitter are still the poor who can't afford to take medicine.

Although I am no longer a doctor, my sense of responsibility has not diminished.

"Shall I try?" She had no experience with such a thing.

Whether it can be done or not, she is not sure.

Principal Li is in her forties, because she is a dancer, her figure is well maintained, her manners are elegant, and her face has left traces of time, but there is no vicissitudes of wind and frost, which shows that she and her husband have a harmonious relationship.

Song Yunyun envies, she has a happy marriage, and she can satisfy the career she loves.

But he is engaged in a job that has nothing to do with his dream career.

The marriage is even more of a mess.

"Really?" Principal Li was overjoyed, shook her hand, and said, "Thank you." ”

"No thanks, I don't know if I can help." She said.

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Principal Li said, "We do our best, as long as we are worthy of our hearts." ”

Song Yunyun was apprehensive, and accepted Principal Li's suggestion on her face, she wore light makeup, and her dress was slightly more revealing than usual.

On the way there, she went to the pharmacy.

Just in case.

She couldn't really sacrifice herself, she wasn't that great.

Soon arrived at a high-end restaurant, where she met Principal Li's husband, Wang Yanqing.

He was not yet fifty years old, and his temples already had gray hair.

Song Yunyun sat down, and the door of the box was pushed open.

She looked up and saw Huo Xun, and then a tall figure appeared at the door.

When Jiang Yaojing's body stepped into the box, Song Yunyun was stunned.

Stiffened.

Wang Yanqing stood up and greeted respectfully, "Mr. Jiang." ”

Jiang Yaojing's gaze skimmed over Wang Yanqing's face and fell on Song Yunyun's body.

She is usually plain, since she met her, she has not painted makeup, and she wears it every day, and she is also a dignified and conservative type, and she has never seen her wear a suspender.

The bright red color makes her skin even more red in white.

Wang Yanqing noticed that Song Yunyun didn't move, and reached out to pull her, "Stand up and say hello, this is Mr. Jiang." ”

However, when Wang Yanqing's hand touched Song Yunyun's arm, Jiang Yaojing's expression darkened by two points, not that he was still sensible, so he might rush over and drag Song Yunyun over.

Song Yunyun stood up, and the slim long skirt showed her bumpy body to the fullest.

For no reason, it adds a bit of charm.

Jiang Yaojing fanned his eyelashes lightly, and a ray of light quickly disappeared from the depths of his eyes.

Song Yunyun was nervous, she never thought that what she wanted to see was Jiang Yaojing.

If she knew, she would never have agreed.

She stammered, "Mr. Jiang ......"

Immediately afterwards, Wang Yanqing introduced with a smile, "This is Miss Song." ”

As soon as the words fell, he asked Song Yunyun to pull a chair for Jiang Yaojing.

Song Yunyun clenched her hands, her palms were full of cold sweat, and she didn't know why she was so afraid of Jiang Yaojing.

Maybe it's because of his constant humiliation of himself, or maybe he has to be careful in front of him when he suppresses him.

In short, it's hard to sit still.

He had to show that he didn't know him on his face, and pulled out his chair, "Mr. Jiang." ”

Jiang Yaojing sat down, and when Song Yunyun just wanted to leave, Jiang Yaojing took her hand, and it was normal for a beautiful woman to appear on the business negotiation table.

Generally, it is the party who asks for someone who will be prepared for this.

Such a woman is naturally used for sacrifice.

And Song Yunyun appeared on such an occasion.

His wife Jiang Yaojing has been reduced to selling herself?

Scold.