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When Bian Zhi looked cold, someone came in from the door.

As soon as she looked up, she saw Zhou Suihuai with a smile on her lips.

"Damn it! I haven't seen it! It's Zhou Suihuai who just entered Bian Zhi's clinic!"

"That big star, Zhou Suihuai!"

"I saw it too! Oh my god, Bian Zhiluzi is so wild?! First year old Huai is here to join us!"

"My God, I'm going crazy! Have you seen Zhou Suihuai's face? He's so handsome! He's even more handsome than on TV!"

"The shoulders are broad and the waist is narrow, and the neck is full of legs! No wonder vvvi Gao She wants to speak for him. Oh my god, he's so handsome, I'm going to be a nympho!"

"..."

Immediately there were waves of screams at the door.

Zhou Suihuai himself seemed unaware, leaning against the door panel, shaking the registration paper in his hand, "Doctor Bian, I'm not feeling well."

Bian Zhi was speechless.

Looking at this man inexplicably wearing a pure black suit in broad daylight, under the curve of his rigid face, he looked extraordinarily abstinent.

This face is paired with a friendly demeanor.

It's weird.

"Star Zhou," Bian Zhi looked at Zhou Suihuai in front of him, and reminded with pinched brows, "Next time you come, please bring a mask."

When Zhou Suihuai heard the words, he raised his eyebrows and smiled.

He was facing the sun, his eyes were raised when he smiled, his sharp eyebrows were burning hot, and he was handsome in the sun.

Bian Zhi was taken aback.

Then he bowed his head and sighed.

This guy is quite capable of exuding charm all the time, even the angle of smiling when facing the light and heat is very good.

As expected of a man who immediately became popular when he first entered the variety show circle.

"Where does it hurt?"

Bian Zhi looked at his previous wound subconsciously, there was no trace of the wound at all.

"My heart hurts."

"My heart hurts?"

Hearing this, Bian Zhi looked up at Zhou Sui Huai.

The person who shouted that his heart hurts, he didn't look in pain at all at the moment, but there was a sense of comfort at the corner of his mouth.

"Hey," put the slender hands on the table, "feel the pulse."

A very well-behaved look.

"Are you sure your heart hurts?" Bian Zhi asked him to switch hands, "Tell me about the symptoms."

"I don't think about tea or food."

Bian Zhi: "..."

She retracted her hand and looked down at the book in front of her.

"Bian Zhi!"

"You are in good health," Bian Zhi concluded, "It's fine to kill a cow."

Zhou Suihuai: "..."

Dissatisfaction: "Don't you need a stethoscope if your heart hurts?"

Bian Zhi looked at him expressionlessly, and reminded, "I am here, the Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital."

With regret, Zhou Suihuai took his hand off the clothes that covered his muscles. He said "Oh" regretfully, "It's a pity."

Hearing this, Bian Zhi frowned.

Is this person showing off his figure and coming to her office?

She didn't pay much attention to it, and dipped her head into the medical literature.

When I looked up, it was already dark outside.

Bian Zhi rubbed her neck and found that Zhou Suihuai was still there.

She blinked her sour eyes, "You, did you have nothing to do after you got out of the variety show circle?"

Zhou Suihuai, "Of course—"

The pause in the middle of him is very obvious.

"Yes." When the sound fell, she was determined.

"So," Zhou Sui Huai leaned back on the chair with a smile, and said lazily, "Dean Bian, do you want a meal?"

Bian Zhi ignored it.

Judging from the turmoil that Zhou Suihuai caused outside today, how could this evildoer need her to eat.

It's just that the entertainment industry really can't continue, the brothers and sisters above this young master can directly hold money in front of his eyes.

"Really, the entertainment industry is not good. Look at me, I'm a big man. You say, it's embarrassing to be reduced to relying on the family's money."

"Besides, business is particularly difficult now," Zhou Suihuai sighed, "The Zhou family, it's a big step forward."

Li Kun, the agent at the door, heard this and rolled his eyes to outer space.

He immediately wanted to ask: You are talking, are you sorry?

"So." Obviously, Bian Zhi didn't believe it either, but she didn't want to argue with him, "What's the purpose?"

When Zhou Suihuai heard the words, he smiled, sat upright, and got serious.

"You run a traditional Chinese medicine hospital, right?"

"Ah."

"Need Chinese herbal medicine, right?"

"Correct."

"Then, the quality of Chinese herbal medicines actually directly affects the efficacy of the medicine and the recovery of the disease, right?"

Bian Zhi didn't answer, Zhou Sui Huai smiled to himself.

"Do you remember that I bought an island three years ago?"

Bian Zhi looked at him quietly.

"On that island, I let people grow precious Chinese medicinal materials, and then I asked people to plant and purchase commonly used medicinal materials according to the suitable climate in all parts of the country, such as ginseng and astragalus. I also opened several Chinese medicine screening and research and development. The scale of the factory is not bad, and the quality control is also very good, which is enough for the daily consumption of the traditional Chinese medicine hospital."

Bianzhi lowered her eyes.

The lights in the room cast a layer of light on her eyes, and when she was not speaking, she seemed extremely quiet.

Zhou Suihuai was a little anxious, but also afraid that he would be too anxious.

Restraining his tone, "That's right, I just haven't found a suitable partner. No, you just took over the Chinese Medicine Center. I'm thinking of going through the back door. Let's cooperate."

Bian Zhi still didn't speak.

Zhou Suihuai explained, "In terms of quality control, you can rest assured. I have visited every factory and every site, and I have also found a professional drug inspector. The efficacy of all Chinese medicinal materials is definitely far beyond the national standard."

Bian Zhi remained silent.

Zhou Suihuai didn't know why Bian Zhi didn't immediately agree to such a good thing.

"Bian Zhi, speak up."

Li Kun looked over from the outside and sighed in his heart.

Strategizing, Zhou Suihuai, who is calm and calm in front of great directors, looks like the second generation ancestor.

He didn't say a word, and he was already in a mess.

"three years ago?"

Li Kun was about to go in to rescue his young master when he heard Bian Zhi say these three words.

Li Kun covered his face.

Not bad for being a top student, super able to focus on the key points.

He sighed, and secretly sighed in his heart: Young master, you may wish for happiness.

Zhou Suihuai was a little dumbfounded, "Huh?"

He was a little anxious just now, and he spoke so fast that he couldn't remember what he just said.

"You just said that the planning started three years ago."

Zhou Suihuai: "???"

Did he say the word "planning"?

Li Kun outside the door: It's over!Moreover, it was more thorough than he thought!

"Ah——" Zhou Suihuai's throat tightened suddenly, his scalp went numb, and he looked at it with Bian Zhi's eyes, which made him very nervous, "Yes, isn't my strategic vision quite vicious?"

Li Kun covered his heart, almost spurting out a mouthful of old blood.

vicious? ! ! !

What adjective is this?

"The growth cycle of Chinese herbal medicines is very slow, and after acquisition, storage also requires very strict conditions," Bian Zhi hit the nail on the head, "You said that the current storage capacity is enough for the consumption of the traditional Chinese medicine hospital, which shows your plan for the past three years. In the process, it has been stocking up, and as far as I know, your traditional Chinese medicine company did not open to the outside world before, tell me, planning?"

With a businessman's mindset, a science student like Bian Zhi can learn without a teacher.

Three years.

To do something with a serious mismatch between cost and benefit, is the vision vicious?Or brain flooding?