Shenhao’s Salted Fish Life

Lin Tianwen had seen it for a while, but before the car moved, he opened his eyes and asked, "Brother Chaohua, why don't you drive?"

"Boss, it's not that I don't drive, our car was blocked." Liu Chaohua said.

"Who is it?" Lin Tianwen looked out the window, only to find a girl standing in front of the car.

"Why is she? She's elusive." Lin Tianwen pinched the bridge of his nose, making himself slightly awake.

He adjusted his clothes, got out of the car, and waved to the girl in front of the car.

Wearing a long down jacket, the girl jumped up in front of him.

"Why are you everywhere?" Lin Tianwen said with a wry smile.

"It shows that we have fate."

"Are you following me?" Lin Tianwen asked.

"It was a coincidence. I took my sister out for dinner, and I happened to see you coming out."

"Then I'll trust you for now. Get in the car. By the way, where's your sister?" Lin Tianwen looked behind her, but he didn't find the second person.

"I asked her to call a Didi to go back first."

"Oh. Get in the car. It's quite cold outside." Lin Tianwen opened the car door and said.

"Oh." The girl was a little flattered. Lin Tianwen had such a good attitude towards her, and it was the last time she traveled to Lijiang.

The two got into the car, and Lin Tianwen asked Liu Chaohua to go to Jinqiao Aijian Garden first.

"Next time you want to see me, just send me a WeChat message."

"I really didn't come to see you on purpose, it was a coincidence."

"Okay, okay, I believe you." Lin Tianwen patted Liu Chaohua on the shoulder and told him to drive quickly.

Cullinan started and drove towards Jinqiao Aijian Garden.

Lin Tianwen covered the girl's hand and said, "You're stupid too, it's so cold outside, your hands are frozen."

"It's okay, I'm not that squeamish." Yunluo said, looking at her hand being held by Lin Tianwen.

"Fine."

After driving for twenty minutes, they arrived at the gate of Aijianyuan Community.

"I won't send you in. Go back to bed early." Lin Tianwen said.

"I see. Brother Tianwen, then I'll go back. Good night." Yunluo opened the door and got out of the car, and waved at Lin Tianwen.

"Good night."

The girl jumped into the community, then turned around and waved at Cullinan.

After Yunluo entered the community, he asked Liu Chaohua to turn around and go back to Jiujiantang.

As soon as she walked into the villa, she saw Xuan Xuan standing in the living room.

"Ten Tian, ​​I heard Shanshan say that you don't plan to participate in the management of Huashan Pharmaceuticals. Wouldn't it be very good?" Xuan Xuan said.

"It's fine. The Jay Chou Committee of the Magic Capital Group has handled it well. Besides, there is nowhere to recruit people right now. The Pharmaceutical Group is willing to assign personnel to manage it. I think it's good." Lin Tianwen said with his arms around Xuan Xuan.

Xuan Xuan liked his move very much, rubbing her head against his chest.

"The perfume on your body doesn't seem to be the perfume used by the sisters." Xuan Xuan wrinkled her nose and smelled it.

"I met Yunluo on the way back, so I dropped her off." Lin Tianwen explained.

"You're honest, Yunluo just said it in the group." Xuan Xuan said.

"yes?"

"Our sisters don't have any secrets."

try{mad1(\'gad2\');}catch(ex){} "It's all your credit."

"Wrong, that's because you have a lot of face."

"Anyone who doesn't have face is his own family."

"What you said makes sense." Xuan Xuan nodded, agreeing with Lin Tianwen's statement.

After New Year's Day, the annual meeting of the Yuelong Group is getting closer and closer.

Lin Tianwen also wanted to take this opportunity to rest at home for a few days.

Although he didn't go to Yuelong Group to handle official business, none of the documents that should be signed by him were left behind.

From the 2nd, Hongqiao Airport started to be lively.

One after another, artists rushed to the magic capital.

Although it is only an annual meeting of a group, many artists participating in the annual meeting have been notified by their managers, which is also the company's investigation of their business capabilities.

Fans are busy, picking up planes, cheering, and all kinds of Reuters. Come to pick up the plane today, and the marketing account will start to push tomorrow.

If it wasn't for the Yuelong Group having rules and regulations to restrict artists, Lin Tianwen could have imagined what the scene would be like.

Said that he wanted to rest at home for a few days, but after only one day of rest, he was almost killed by Su Xiao's phone call.

Helpless, Lin Tianwen could only go to work in the group on the 3rd.

As soon as he entered the office, Su Xiao's secretary knocked on the door and came in.

"Chairman, President Su asked me to send the program list of the annual meeting, please review it."

"Just put it on the table."

"Chairman, then I'll put it on the table. If there is anything in the program that needs to be adjusted, please let me know."

"Well. I'll watch it when I have time. You go back first."

"Okay, Chairman."

Lin Tianwen sat in a chair, picked up the program list on the table and read it.

It is estimated that only the Yuelong Group is the only one that holds the annual meeting of the entertainment company.

You must know that before the Chinese New Year, when the artists are the busiest, the commercial performance parties are all soft-hearted.

But Lin Tianwen wanted to hold an annual meeting by himself.

It can only be said that money can really be willful.

The content of the program list is very rich. It can be said that it is a small Spring Festival Gala. Except that the time is a little shorter, the rest is basically the same as the Spring Festival Gala.

Of course, this is referring to the genre. The genre of the program will definitely not be the same as the Spring Festival Gala, otherwise the employees will complain.

After he read it carefully, he signed the document.

This program list is being enriched, and it can be used directly in the group Spring Festival Gala.

He called Su Zishan in on the intercom.

"Send this document to President Su, and remind her to let the artists restrain themselves these days, and don't make anything happen."

"Okay, Chairman."

"go quickly."

"Um."

He originally planned to put Huashan Pharmaceutical's office in Binjiang Center. Later, Zhou Jun said it was too inconvenient, and there was a three-story office building next to the new factory, which was more than enough for the management.

Lin Tianwen was not pretentious and insisted on setting up an office here.

However, the factory is a little far from the city, in Chuansha Town.

Seeing that there was nothing to do here, he planned to go to the pharmaceutical factory to take a look, or else it would be embarrassing to let others know that one of his chairman had never been to his own pharmaceutical factory.

Huashan Pharmaceutical is located on Chuansha Road and Qinjiagang Road, and there is a pulmonary hospital in Pudong New Area not far away.

try{mad1(\'gad2\');}catch(ex){} This is already the urban-rural junction of the magic city.

Cullinan stopped at the entrance of a brand new pharmaceutical factory on Chuansha Road.

Lin Tianwen called Meng Zichen.

After a while, he hurried out of a three-story office building.

The security guard at the door quickly opened the door for him.

Meng Zichen got into the car and said, "Brother Tianwen, you've come." He instructed Liu Chaohua to park the car in the parking space in front of the office building.

"You always have to come and see your own pharmaceutical factory. How about it, how long will it take to complete it?"

"We have hired two construction teams, and the renovation will be completed next Monday. The production line has been transported to the warehouse for storage. It can be installed after it is completed."

"Is there any problem with the installation?"

"No problem. Our technicians have seen it, and it can be installed in two days."

"That's good. However, I think the security force needs to be strengthened."

"Well. We entrusted Golden Shield Security to be responsible for the safety of the pharmaceutical factory."

"Row."

"Brother Tianwen, let me show you around first."

"Then take a look."

The two got out of the car, and Meng Zichen led him to the factory next to him.

It is still being renovated, and there is no need to wear dust-proof clothing or disinfection and dust removal when entering the workshop.

Entering inside, there is an empty workshop, bright lights, and a clean environment.

When I thought that this place would be the hope of many people and families, I suddenly felt very sacred.

It is said that it is a visit, but in fact, there is nothing to see. After all, the production line has not been installed.

The two walked around ~www.readwn.com~ and went to the office.

Meng Zichen was appointed by the three parties as the general manager of Huashan Pharmaceuticals, responsible for the production of special drugs.

The sales are handled by the Magic Capital Group.

Only Lin Tianwen knows the formula of this special medicine. However, the production line provided by the system is very intelligent, requiring few workers, and the production process has been set up, and it can be produced automatically by pressing a button.

These protection mechanisms can ensure that the formula is not leaked. Even if the computer that controls the production line is stolen, only some irrelevant data can be obtained.

Moreover, the most important raw materials are complicated in composition, and they cannot be researched even if they are stolen. After all, these are also advanced technologies.

"Why is our Boss Meng's office so simple!" Lin Tianwen looked at Meng Zichen's office and said with a smile.

"Brother Tianwen, stop joking. Just like that, my dad scolded me for a day." Meng Zichen said with a wry smile.

"Meng Dong's pragmatism is worth learning." Lin Tianwen said.

"By the way, Brother Tianwen, how do you think about the pricing of medicines?"

"According to the data analysis of the institute, early-stage cancer patients only need half a course of treatment, that is, seven boxes. The cost of drugs only calculates raw materials and production costs, which is about 1,500 yuan. We sell 5,000 yuan, which is not expensive. The foreign price is 5,000 yuan. A box of dollars."

"Then when will we be able to pay back?" Meng Zichen asked when he heard that the price was so cheap.

"Don't worry. It will be very soon. Maybe it will be cheaper to buy a production line next time." Lin Tianwen said with a smile.

The two were chatting when Meng Zichen's landline rang.