The one who is not very optimistic is Mou Chenfei.

The person returned home and after a comprehensive physical examination, there was no damage except for the small wound, and even a fever and cold were mild symptoms. The expert medical team said that it was normal for her various physical conditions, especially the small wound, which effectively inhibited inflammation and felt that there was no need for any cosmetic skin grinding surgery.

This is a difference in values. Mou Chenfei only rested for five days, and when the wound healed, he went to Japan with his mother impatiently. He took advantage of shopping and underwent a skin care surface surgery. It was a skillful craft, and he eliminated the red line of the big fingertips, so he returned with satisfaction and full load.

The newly ordered car was just in time for the past few days when she was not at home. She was a blue BMW x6m off-road vehicle. Before leaving, she only mentioned a few conditions: "Don't white and red. I couldn't sleep when I remembered that blood was splattering on the white leather seats that day. Don't have a sports car. If it weren't such a short body, I wouldn't have been covered with sewage. I must be able to hit and prevent bad guys. In the end, it must look good..."

This is her problem. It seems that everything has been straightened out, but in fact, the psychological impact is very big. Everything may be related to the thrilling process that has never been experienced before. Don’t think that witnessing murder and being almost raped are trivial things that can be forgotten by sneezing.

So on the first day after returning to China, she drove to Tianzheng Group to work, and followed two bodyguard cars. Of course, her mother Zhou Linfei asked if she could take the bodyguard car to work, but Mou Chenfei hated others and herself in a small space with her, especially men!

Tianzheng Group is not a real estate industry company that looks like a nouveau riche. Although there are real estate companies among more than 30 holding subsidiaries, Tianzheng Group, with a total assets of more than 7 billion yuan, is mainly pharmaceuticals. To be precise, it focuses on the research and development and production of Chinese patent medicines, and then comes with its own drug sales pharmacy network. There are more than 10,000 chain pharmacies nationwide with annual sales of 15 billion!

Mou Chenfei is the general manager of one of the pharmaceutical companies. He goes to work in an independent office on the 37th floor of Tianzheng Building every day. Most of the office spaces of the group's subordinate companies fill this 39-story building.

By the way, thirty-nine is Mou Tianbo's lucky number. He completely activated a state-owned pharmaceutical factory on the verge of bankruptcy at the age of thirty-nine, and took advantage of the trend at that time and expanded smoothly for nearly twenty years, reaching the current height.

In front of a huge floor-to-ceiling window, in a huge office with obvious feminine colors and bright colors of young women, Mou Chenfei did not sit on the air pressure massage boss chair, but chose the corner next to the bookcase helplessly. She sat alone on the thick carpet with her knees, curled up in the corner, and leaned against the double-layer insulation glass that was hot from the scorching sun outside, which seemed to offset the coldness that the central air conditioner gave her after the cooling down.

It was purely psychological cold, mainly studying business and supplemented by medicine, Mou Chenfei was only twisting a dry yellow flower in his hand, looking blankly. He kept hiding the flower he picked up from the island these days, and took it out alone and stared blankly in a daze. He didn't know what his mind was thinking.

Suddenly the caller on the table beeped, causing Mou Chenfei to shake!

His voice was very gentle: "Mr. Mou, the soup worker from the Medical Research Institute has come over and said you have made an appointment with her."

With a flip of his little hand, the withered flower, four or five centimeters long, cleverly stopped it into the wide Dior belt around Mou Chenfei's waist, and stood up again to the reflection of the curtain wall to tidy up his skirt. His delicate and unconventional face faded away from his confused expression and became a little sharp. He also observed the expression that had been practicing for a long time in the floor-to-ceiling glass, chuckled with satisfaction, and turned around: "Okay... let the soup worker come in, by the way... arrange for someone to change the epspin. I don't like this sound, right away!"

So, with the footsteps of a middle-aged woman in her forties coming in, a young female secretary trotted with a serious expression. She took off the power supply of the caller at the big boss's desk and bowed to apologize: "Immediately! I have notified the Equipment Department of the Logistics Department to come and change it. Please wait..." She was so respectful that her forehead was a little sweaty. This young lady was kind to others, but the replacement was even more neat and without any sympathy. She was completely instructed by her father.

The female engineer wearing a gray suit was equally modest: "Hello Mr. Mou, this is our product research and development catalog this year..."

Mou Chenfei waved her hand and stopped the voice of a woman in her twenties: "I just ask you to find out and sit down... Are we making mosquito coil products?"

The engineer was a little confused: "Yes, but this is Kangfeng Company, a daily chemical industry product category, is not the pharmaceutical industry within the group..." He was shocked. The prince's daughter finally started to cross other categories from pharmaceutical industry and gradually became familiar with the other product systems of the group? She has only been involved for one or two years, is she so anxious?

Mou Chenfei tried to make herself careless: "Did you use mugwort and...rosin?" While saying that, she also wrote down these two raw materials on the official text in front of her, and pointed out the mosquito coils and asked a question mark.

The engineer's attitude became more and more rigorous: "That was the original ancient formula, and sulfur and arsenic were added. Now chemical drugs are used instead, mainly chemical formulas such as chlorofluranethrin. The country has very high limit on the chemical composition content of this because..."

Mou Chenfei only raised his hand and calmed the engineer who was in the state of reciting the book: "How much do we use Xiaobaiju in colds and fevers?"

The engineer's mind was teleporting, which was similar to the computer switching directory folders: "Xiaobaiju? This raw material is rarely used in Chinese patent medicines now, because the medicinal effect of plants such as honeysuckle, forsythia, isatis root is much better, and our group's signature product is Agastache and Poria..."

Mou Chenfei finally felt that she had found the wrong person to ask, and smiled helplessly: "I can recite the recipe for this heirloom... What I mean is why don't we use Xiaobaiju as medicine? Why do some people use this again?"

The engineer felt that he had started cooking paste and had no idea what the core purpose of the prince's question was, but these bosses always asked questions like the whole story, so they became more and more cautious: "Originally, it's because the effect of the medicine is meager... I don't think any domestic pharmaceutical company is using this, right?"

Mou Chenfei found that his patience seemed to have reached its limit: "For example... why did Doctor Fang use it?" He couldn't help but feel a little angry in his voice.

The poor engineer was frightened: "Then...that...it might be just because it's cheap? This kind of creeping plant can be seen everywhere, and can grow in places with a little weed breeding. It is considered a completely worthless raw material."

Mou Chenfei had already written the words "Little White chrysanthemums" on the genuine leather document book, which are not valuable, fever and cold, etc., and suddenly burst out laughing: "Isn't it valuable?" He wasn't just like that scoundrel, vulgar and uneducated, and completely worthless!

For some reason, Mou Chenfei suddenly got better.

Really, the smile spread like waves. The female engineer looked at her face in a fixed manner, as if she was infected, and she also smiled: "Well, it should be for this reason. Doctors usually travel around the world with one trick. Raw materials must be found everywhere, and the price is low. However, in this situation, it is promoted in rural medical care..."

Mou Chenfei was not in a mood to listen to rural medical promotion. Before she could close her smile, she pushed open her doors. Her eyebrows raised and she was about to scold her. Her father smiled and stretched in and said, "I heard that you were going to change a buzzer. I went to get it to change it for you..." She changed her face when she saw an employee.

Mou Chenfei's smile continued: "Okay, thank you, Gong Tang, let's continue to discuss this detail later..." He stood up and reached out to see the guests.

The female engineer who rushed over from the base of the Pharmaceutical R&D Center more than 100 kilometers away was so flattered. The prince's son summoned himself to talk for the first time. Although he was talking nonsense, he could see a smile in the middle, at least it was not a bad thing. Finally, he shook hands. It is said that he never shook hands with others. He quickly tugged and quit, and showed his face in front of the big boss. It was worth a lot.

Mou Tianbo and other engineers went out and returned to their kind fatherly appearance: "What are you talking about? Isn't this an engineer in the R&D center? Isn't he analyzing raw materials?" He is really a good writer. He has more than 100,000 employees under his command, and he is as familiar as possible. Most of the professionals have an impression.

Mou Chenfei wanted to hide it for no reason for the first time: "It's nothing...just ask about it."

Who is Mou Tianbo? When he looked at his daughter's expression, he felt that there was something. By putting the answering caller on the table and plugging the power supply, he stretched out his head to look at the notepad. Mou Chenfei quickly reached out and closed her hand and showed that she was really just twenty years old, but the father was smiling: "Is interested in Chinese herbal preparations?" How happy is he to spontaneously study these things?

As a pharmacy college student in the 1980s, I have been immersed in this industry for a lifetime, and you can see some connection at a glance: "What you write about is the raw materials of old Chinese herbal medicine, which is a common category, and the effect is average, and you also need to mix and match other things... However, they are all pure green Chinese herbal medicine ingredients. What products are used to make, which is a good gimmick. At least hype this concept theme, the stock price of our group... Well? Not bad, this concept theme is very good. What do you think? Why don't we convene a board of directors to hold a briefing, and we are going to do a good job in the A-share market?"

To be honest, Tianzheng Group, which has long entered the A-share market, has entered the capital operation level. Even if Lu Tianbo is very down-to-earth in the basic industrial chain, the speculation in the capital market must be deeply rooted in the bones.

Of course, what is more important is that his daughter took the initiative to start looking for these business opportunities. He was really ecstatic. No matter whether he lost money, he had to cultivate his daughter to firmly believe in his keenness. To take a stake in the market, it was nothing more than paying tuition!

But Mou Chenfei is not for this matter at all, right?

The eyes were rolling around on an unparalleled face, and I had no idea what expression to put on!
Chapter completed!