What's wrong with living for tens of thousands of years and eating soft food?

"Second uncle, where have you gone? I've been looking for you for a long time!"

As soon as Zhang Chengquan returned to the group, he saw Zhang Huaide running towards him.

Zhang Chengquan was in a good mood, with a bright smile on his face: "What's wrong? Is there something urgent?"

"The police are here and they want to find out something from you."

Zhang Chengquan just rolled his eyes and guessed the purpose of the police coming this time.

"Where are they?"

"Waiting in the conference room."

"Okay, I understand, you go ahead and do your work." After Zhang Chengquan finished speaking, he walked towards the conference room with his hands behind his back.

……

In the conference room.

When the two policemen saw Zhang Chengquan walking in, they immediately stood up and came forward to greet him. They said politely: "Mr. Zhang, you are back. I'm sorry to disturb you in my busy schedule."

In front of "Zhang Youzhi", the police were still very polite.

Zhang Chengquan smiled and nodded. After sitting down, he asked, "What do you two want here today?"

"Mr. Zhang, we received several reports of missing persons from other places. After we verified the identities of the missing persons, we found that they are all family members of employees of your group."

"And the last place they came to was our Hanking. I want to ask, have they been here?"

Zhang Chengquan pretended to think, frowned and asked: "The family members of employees under my group? Which department are they from?"

"I really don't know the details. I heard from colleagues from other places that it seems that they are engaged in research and development under your group."

Zhang Chengquan nodded in sudden realization: "Oh, I understand. I gave the people in the R&D department below me a holiday some time ago."

"You also know that those engaged in research and development are very busy and cannot go back home several times throughout the year."

"Just because I'm not busy recently, I gave them a half-month long vacation."

"As for where they went after leaving the group, I really don't know. When I have time, I will have someone contact them to ask. I will get back to you as soon as I have news."

"Okay, okay, thank you for your cooperation. Let's go back first. You can do your work first." After a few simple exchanges, the policeman just walked away.

This is the influence of status.

If Zhang Youzhi was just a nobody, he would have been taken to the police station for questioning.

But Zhang Youzhi is different. His name is credibility.

Before anything particularly bad happens, Zhang Youzhi will always have some privileges that ordinary people cannot achieve in certain matters.

With Zhang Youzhi's face, it is convenient to get things done.

But after the police left, Zhang Chengquan's expression instantly became serious.

The matter in the laboratory has attracted the attention of the police.

The police don't care. They can't find any evidence about what happened in the laboratory. Moreover, even if they can find evidence, Zhang Chengquan is not afraid.

He has never paid attention to the laws of modern civilization. There is only one person he is afraid of, the ancestor of the Zhang family, Zhang Xiaoan!

He knew that he was just taking advantage of Zhang Xiaoan's nap. Once the other party reacted, the ambition and hegemony in his heart would be strangled in the cradle.

After Zhang Chengquan thought for a long time, he thought that his time seemed a bit tight and he should do something to distract Zhang Xiaoan.

……

Looking at the river.

The stupid Zhang Xiaoan is still living the carefree life of a mortal.

I work on a small business every day and spend time with Fang Moxuan. I live a pretty leisurely life.

A TV station from the city came to interview me today.

When Zhang Xiaoan faced the camera, his expression seemed a little awkward.

"As a citizen of Jiang Province, I should do some practical things for the people of Jiang Province... Well, that's it, I wish you all a Happy New Year in advance." Zhang Xiaoan finished with a stiff smile.

The screen switched to the host: "Let us thank Zhang..."

Finally relieved.

No longer paying attention to the host who was talking on the side, Zhang Xiaoan ran up to Fang Moxuan and asked: "How are you, brother? How was my performance in front of the camera just now?"

"How shameless!" Fang Moxuan curled her lips in disgust and said.

Zhang Xiaoan was not happy when he heard this: "I just said I won't go to the interview, you have to let me go, and you dislike me when I come back."

After living for tens of thousands of years, Zhang Xiaoan has never been able to break through the thick-skin barrier. He still gets stage fright when facing outsiders in a serious manner.

"Who had to let you go? It was Uncle Gao who pushed you out, right?"

"...Oh, yes, he pushed me out."

Recently, Mingjun Hospital has become a hot search topic in Wangjiang.

The hospital first recruited a group of terminally ill patients from poor families and brought them to the hospital for free treatment. After treatment, they would also receive some financial subsidies.

Secondly, the hospital sold a batch of welfare-targeted drugs to the public at ultra-low prices, and the prices were ridiculously low.

The medicine was from the batch brought by Zhang Huairen, and it was an outdated medicine developed by the Zhang family.

For example, the Zhang family's current targeted drugs have reached the sixth generation, and the batch of drugs Zhang Huairen brought are the first to fifth generation targeted drugs that have been eliminated.

For specific patients, the medicine is definitely effective, but after about three months, the patients will become resistant to the medicine, and then they have to switch to a new generation of medicine.

As for whether the subsequent drugs developed by the Zhang family will still be sold at low prices, or whether they will be sold at a profit, it is hard to say.

After all, the Zhang family is a business family, and profit is the first goal.

Charity now is nothing more than seizing the market.

……

after an hour.

The conference room on the top floor of Mingjun Group.

Zhang Xiaoan, Zhang Qingyang, Zhang Huairen, Wang Wei and some other company executives were sitting in the conference room.

When facing Zhang Xiaoan, Zhang Huairen still felt a little uncomfortable, but after a few days of getting along with him, he had gotten used to it a lot.

Wait until everyone has arrived.

Wang Wei stood up, clapped and shouted: "Come, let us applaud Mr. Ren together!"

"Clap clap clap!"

The conference room burst into warm applause.

Zhang Huairen asked with a smile: "Haha, what do you mean? What kind of meritorious deeds have I done?"

Wang Wei said humbly: "Mr. Ren, thanks to the medicines you brought, our group has enjoyed a great success in Wangjiang!"

"It stands to reason that this opportunity to make a public appearance should belong to your Zhang Group. Thank you, Mr. Ren, for giving us this opportunity. On behalf of all the employees of Mingjun Group, I would like to express my gratitude to you!"

Zhang Huairen waved his hand and said cheerfully: "Haha, you are almost done. Since our two families are working together, we will be a family from now on. There is no need to be so clear about whether to thank or not."

"Well, in order to celebrate the successful first step of our joint project, I will treat you all to dinner tonight. You can choose the place you want!"

"I'll invite Mr. Ren." Wang Wei suggested: "I know there is a farmhouse in Dongfeng Town. It is surrounded by mountains and rivers and has a good environment. Let's go there to eat in the evening, okay?"

"I can do either." Zhang Huairen glanced at everyone with a smile: "But let's agree first, I will treat you to this meal tonight. If anyone tries to pay for it with me, I will be really angry!"

"I am a small-minded person who holds grudges."

Zhang Xiaoan glanced at him and thought that among people like the old Zhang family, he was really not that big-minded!