Chapter 3 Picking Up People
"Master, this prescription is written in a bullshit way, and I don't understand the basic pharmacological knowledge, it's just ......."
Cai Kun didn't notice the change in Song Wen's expression, and was still fanning the flames on the side.
"Smack......
Song Wen slapped Cai Kun in the face and said angrily: "Bastard, who made you so rude to Mr. Zhang?"
"No, Master......"
Cai Kun was stunned by a slap, and he didn't know why.
Everyone else is stupid.
"Mr. Zhang, I'm sorry, it's my disciple who has no way!"
Song Wen ignored the surprise around him, and rushed in front of Zhang Wenyuan with an arrow step, lowering his head, like a child who had done something wrong.
If Zhang Wenyuan hadn't emphasized to him many times before, he didn't want to cause some unnecessary trouble with his strength, he would have knelt down three times and bowed nine times, bowed to the master, and bowed to Zhang Wenyuan.
The last time he didn't succeed in apprenticeship, he was unwilling.
"What's going on?"
Everyone saw the scene in front of them and was shocked again.
Song Wen, who is high up and known as a national doctor, is so respectful to a little guy?
"How is this possible?"
Lu Xinling was on the side, also dumbfounded.
Before, she thought that she had offended Song Wen and that she was going to be finished, but as a result, the style of painting changed, and Zhang Wenyuan became the king?
"Master, you ...... What are you doing beating me? ”
Cai Kun came to his senses and looked aggrieved, "This kid is just a good-for-nothing bun, what do you apologize to him?" He doesn't even know anything about ordinary pharmacology......"
"Shut up! Get out! ”
Song Wen's face turned pale.
Several entourages behind him were stunned for a second, and immediately left with Cai Kun.
"Mr. Zhang, this prescription of yours simply made me pause, and I took the liberty to ask, can this prescription be sold to me?" Song Wen asked with a smile on his face.
"If you cooperate with my wife's pharmaceutical company, why should I give you this prescription?"
Zhang Wenyuan smiled and pointed to the prescription in Song Wen's hand.
If Lu Xinling's company wants to turn losses into profits, in addition to prescriptions, what is more needed is the fame of the miracle doctor and the brand effect brought by it, and Song Wen is undoubtedly the best candidate.
"Mr. Zhang, this ...... That's unacceptable! I ......"
Song Wen's head shook like a rattle.
He knew what Zhang Wenyuan's prescription meant once it was exposed, and his fame would rise to a higher level.
However, he Song Wen is not the kind of person who likes to take advantage of others, and he is ashamed.
"That's it!"
Zhang Wenyuan didn't give Song Wen a chance to refuse, so he took Lu Xinling and left.
Out of the Emgrand International Hotel, he touched his stomach and asked, "Wife, I seem to be a little hungry, where are we going to eat at noon?" Why don't you eat the whole hot pot? ”
"Eat, eat, you know how to eat, I'll pick up someone later, and I don't have time to eat with you."
Lu Xinling withdrew his hand and didn't give a good face.
Although Zhang Wenyuan did her a great favor just now, compared to the inexplicable becoming an unmarried couple with Zhang Wenyuan, the prescription is not so important.
What she has paid is for a lifetime, and this marriage contract cannot be dissolved for the time being.
"Why are you rushing so much?"
Zhang Wenyuan pursed his lips, but he was too lazy to bother with Lu Xinling.
His master asked him to come back and fulfill his promise, and he did his best, as for what would happen in the future, it was not for him to decide.
Soon, galloping all the way, the two came to the high-speed rail station.
A little beauty wearing a ball head, suspender pants, and a pair of large sunglasses dragged a suitcase to the BMW.
Knocking on the car window, she took off her sunglasses and smiled: "Handsome guy, hello!" Help me get my suitcase! ”
"Beauty! We'll be happy to help you. ”
Zhang Wenyuan grinned, pushed the door and got out of the car, and quickly put the suitcase into the trunk.
Normally, a beautiful girl and her girlfriend are generally not too good-looking, but Lu Xinling's best friend has a baby face and breaks this rule.
Especially in terms of figure, the little beauty looks young, but the bulging in front of her is particularly spectacular and eye-catching.
"Listen to Sister Xinling, your name is Zhang Wenyuan, right?"
After the beauty got into the car, she stretched out her white and tender little hand and said with a smile: "My name is Han Feifei, it's a pleasure to meet you!"
"I'm pretty happy, too."
Zhang Wenyuan held Han Feifei's little hand.
It's fleshy, it's soft, it's slippery, and it's comfortable to hold in your hand.
However, he didn't mean to take advantage, and shook hands politely, with a touch.
However, Han Feifei looked at Zhang Wenyuan with interest, and began to ask questions along the way, as if she was checking for her best friend.
After a while, the group drove to Henghai Villa.
This is a farmhouse native restaurant, located next to the Nanshan Reservoir, surrounded by mountains and rivers, and the environment is quiet.
Due to the special ingredients, the consumption here is not weaker than that of five-star hotels.
Lu Xinling came to a box and sat down, picked up the menu and looked at it, and asked, "Feifei, what do you want to eat?"
"Just order it! I believe you. ”
Han Feifei is a foodie and can eat well, but due to Lu Xinling's current economic situation, it is not very good.
Don't look at her big grin on the surface, sometimes her heart is quite fine.
"It's okay, let's do it!"
"Xinling, Feifei, what a coincidence! You're eating here too? ”
The door of the box was not closed, and a young man in a white suit suddenly walked in with two small followers, interrupting Han Feifei's words.
"Zhao Zhicheng?"
Lu Xinling turned her head and frowned.
Han Feifei also glanced over, obviously disliking Zhao Zhicheng.
That guy relied on his identity as the young master of the Zhao family, and harassed her Sister Xinling a lot, as disgusting as a fly.
"Huh? Who are you? ”
Zhao Zhicheng swept his eyes and saw Zhang Wenyuan, who was dressed in ordinary clothes, sitting next to them, and immediately frowned.
"He's my friend."
Lu Xinling said with a cold face: "If it's okay, please leave, don't disturb us to eat."
"Xinling, look at what you said, it's fate when you meet, isn't it?"
Zhao Zhicheng flipped his hand, took out a silver card, and said, "I happen to be a silver card member here, and I will cover your consumption today!"
"Your silver card, is it rare?"
Zhang Wenyuan glanced at the silver card in Zhao Zhicheng's hand and asked curiously.
If he remembers correctly, he seems to have a gold card of Henghai Villa in his hand, he saved the boss of Henghai Villa abroad a few years ago, and that guy forced it into him, but he didn't know where to lose that card.
In the eyes of others, the gold card of Henghai Villa is a status symbol, and in his eyes, it takes up space in his pocket.
Of course, the gold card has a number, and as long as you remember the number, you can use it, but only for yourself.
"The silver card of Henghai Villa, what do you say?"
Zhao Zhicheng gave a look to the little brother next to him, and said proudly: "Xiao Wu, give this bun next to me a science popularization, how rare is the silver card in my hand!"
"Yes, Cheng Shao!"
Xiao Wu nodded his head, but when he faced Zhang Wenyuan, he stiffened his waist, "Boy, listen well, if you want to get the silver card of Henghai Villa, you must spend more than 10 million in Henghai Villa, and you also need a certain identity."
That is to say, if you have an identity, but you don't spend 10 million in Henghai Villa, you may not be eligible to get a silver card, and if you spend 10 million, but your identity is not up to standard, you will definitely not be eligible to get a silver card. ”
"Where's Gold?"
Zhang Wenyuan asked with more interest.
He has a gold card, but what conditions are required to get it, he really doesn't know.
At the beginning, the card was given to him by the owner of Henghai Villa.