Is Mr. Ling doing well today?

City A, Dr Group office building.

The board meeting to discuss the company's next major move had just ended, and the sound of chaotic footsteps outside the conference hall gradually faded away.

Ling Xuan broke away from the stern and professional image of the president, and leaned down to the wide and empty round table bored.

Qiao Jian'an, the chief financial officer, took over the organized meeting minutes from the special assistant with exquisite makeup, and glanced sideways at the man at the helm who was slumped aside.

"What's the matter, Boss Ling, didn't you feel like you had a chicken blood when you gave a speech just now?"

Recalling the aspiring pioneer who expounded on the concept of enterprise development half an hour ago, compared with the weak young man who "decays before he gets old", he is completely different.

"If I'm guilty, please let God punish me, instead of letting me get up early in the morning and spend five or six hours arguing with a group of stubborn directors with okra in their heads, burning passion and consuming life."

"Come on, a flash of lightning will strike you later, who do I ask to sign the quarterly report?"

Director Qiao sneered ruthlessly, raised his hand to sort out the documents in hand, and suddenly felt strange, "But what's the matter with you recently? Except when you have business, you always look listless and want to be dissatisfied."

"The dream of [-] million boys meets the Waterloo of love, and people abandon them." At some point, Gu Jiayou was already standing at the entrance of the conference hall with his chest crossed.

"Who is so inflated?" Hearing that his boss was "abandoned from beginning to end", Qiao Qian'an stopped what he was doing and listened carefully to the gossip.

"Come on, it's already annoying enough." Ling Xuan didn't want to argue, and only thought about the so-called "Waterloo" incident to himself.

A certain worker has been in good health recently and does not need to be missed. He even lived in the laboratory for more than a week because the research institute was too busy with work, and he could not see anyone at night.

The sentence "no one can think about it" is so cold that people become Buddhas immediately.

Gu Jiayou shook his head, "I told you a long time ago, don't provoke Gaoling Binghua, if you can't, then don't struggle. If you just like good-looking people, how many young artists in Tingyi are willing to cooperate with you?" with your..."

"Not interested." Ling Xuan waved his hand irritably.

"Okay." Seeing that people don't want to mention this, Gu Jiayou stopped adding fuel to the flames, and changed the subject, "There are activities in the school club this afternoon, and my brother will take you to play."

Sure enough, Ling Xuan, who hadn't exercised his muscles and bones for a long time, raised his eyelids, as if with intention, "What activity?"

"I said Ling Xuan..." Director Qiao cleared his throat after being silent for a while, and called out his boss by name.

"In a while, it will be the signing ceremony with Tengyue. If you don't go to finalize with the project team, do you have time for a parkour event? Do you really think you are an innocent boy?"

Of course business matters are the top priority, but this does not mean that club activities are not important.

Ling Xuan tidied his cuffs leisurely, and retorted: "I am not allowed to have crazy fun at the same age as a flower. Will you be able to afford it when I get old? He is a rich second generation who is just waiting to die. The projects piled up to raise more than 20 billion yuan, can't I?"

The rich second generation who was clearly referred to tapped the glass table top with a few fingers, and said unwillingly: "Hey? Don't blame me, did you provoke you?"

"Come on, Gu, don't come and abduct him if you have nothing to do. If you mess up the situation again, I'll let the security guard take you out." Qiao Qian'an stuffed a large stack of documents to Ling Xuan, and gave Gu Jiayou a warning look.

Gu Shao, who was angry with the splint, muttered in a low voice: "Are you my uncle?"

Ling Xuan leaned against the back of his chair and looked through the documents in his hand. According to the decision of the board of directors, DR will definitely enter the pharmaceutical industry in the second half of next year. These are the developments of pharmaceutical companies that have cooperation intentions in recent years.

Qiao Qi'an leaned against the round table, and casually picked out a few familiar companies for a brief introduction: "An Eryue, Guangyao, Shangji, Xuguang...these are currently actively contacting us and want to have a meeting and talk in detail. .You can watch it first and choose the best ones. If you are interested, you can arrange it before the bidding meeting.”

"No need. Are they going to meet me or invest?" Ling Xuan sneered, and shook his head calmly, "They are all big companies with achievements and reputation in the industry, shouldn't businessmen be invincible? Speak according to their strength."

Qiao Jianan had already guessed that his boss would say this, stepped forward and turned over a dozen pages of the information booklet, and then said: "In addition to the veteran fighters, there are also several new scientific research companies. At present, the market share is relatively small. Small, too risky for us, and you probably won't be interested either."

"For example, this one. The last time it showed its fame was because of the new polyamine anticancer reagent."

It was originally a new example mentioned casually by the chief financial officer, but Ling Xuan raised his eyebrows unexpectedly. "The one with the technical support of No. [-] Research Institute?"

"Yes, Transtar Pharmaceuticals has cooperated with Qihao before, but there is no guarantee that they will get their patent agency rights." Qiao Jianan answered truthfully.

It is Lianggong's scientific research group.

Ling Xuan stroked a certain line of small characters on the document with his fingertips, thought for a moment, then raised his hand to return the document.

"Who says you're not interested, ask him out. I want to know if there's anything special about this company."

Qiao Jian'an was confused by the boss's sudden enthusiasm, "Do you want to talk in person? You have four events and six meetings in the next few days. When do you plan to meet him?"

Ling Xuan got up, straightened his suit and tie facing the glass window. "Immediately. Isn't he just a broken man who can do scientific research? Love doesn't necessarily make people happy, but career definitely does."

Director Qiao narrowed his eyes in even more confusion.Who is engaged in scientific research?

Some time ago, there was a small problem with the chemical project in the laboratory, which caused the data of thousands of tests to be invalidated, and it was necessary to start from scratch.

Liang Zhao slept in the dormitory of the research institute for half a month.After the entire group of scientific researchers worked overtime, the progress was finally recovered.

"Team leader, please sign." The intern in the office carried a large bunch of materials and handed them to Lianggong.

"Okay." Liang Zhao started to write, and wrote his name at the end of the document.

Seeing that the data was done, the interns breathed a sigh of relief.I can finally get a good night's sleep tonight, if I go on like this, I must have a nervous breakdown.

While moving her shoulders and neck, the girl turned her head to deliver the news to the team leader beside her.

"By the way, Lianggong, I heard from people in other departments that Yanxing Pharmaceutical Company was just withdrawn from the contract by investors a while ago, and is actively looking for new partners. In recent days, it has also participated in DR's new quarterly bidding."

DR is already a well-known financial consortium in City A, and all the industries linked to it are industry leaders.

The intern approached expectantly, pinched a narrow gap between his index finger and thumb, and asked in a low voice, "Lianggong, do you think there is a chance of reaching a cooperation?"

Liang Zhao's face was flat, he raised his hand to stroke the slight wrinkles on the sleeves of his white coat, and opened his lips to respond: "I have nothing to do with investment and commercialization issues. The responsibility of the research institute is to make the research and development results qualified and legal, and to pass the inspection quality. As for who will sell the patents in the future, it is a bit too early to discuss."

"En..." The intern nodded, and said goodbye with a smile while holding the folder: "Then I'm going to get ready to leave work, good work."

Liang Zhao walked back to his office, organized and reported the recent data into a table and sent it to the boss.

At this time, the domestic time was seven o'clock in the evening, minus the time difference, it should still be a scorching afternoon on Jian Anning's side, and the speed of replying to the message was faster than expected.

[Yo, as expected of you.Wasn't there a new bottleneck when we last chatted?It was solved so quickly, how did it happen? ]

[The network on your side is not good, so you can’t receive the file? ]

Liang Zhao quickly typed a few words and sent them over, implying that Dr. Jian should click on the report by himself.

[Hey, I don’t care about my subordinates on the front line of R&D, so I’m getting impatient just asking. ]

[I'm already very tired.During off-duty hours, please speak and focus on the key points. ]

Across the screen, Liang Zhao could also imagine Jian Anning's semi-serious sneer.

[It seems that he was severely tortured by the experiment.But at this juncture, there should be someone on your side who is more irritable than you.I heard that Mr. Jiang of Transcript Star was put together by an old investor, so it should not be too much to describe his current state as burnt out. ]

Hearing that what happened not long ago has been spread to the other side of the ocean, Liang Zhao frowned slightly, and his pupils were reflected in a gray-blue color by the computer screen.

[He asked you for help? ]

[After all, it is a partner in the early years, what do you think? ]

[Let’s do business.If there is a need to give up, of course, the interests of the research institute will be given priority. ]

When he typed these words, Liang Zhao really couldn't feel any disturbance in his heart.Whether it is scientific research or business, there is no room for personal likes and dislikes.

[As indifferent as ever. ]

After Jian Anning made a comment, she sent another message.

[Okay, you guys are too busy recently, go home early. ]

[Merry Christmas. ]

Liang Zhao stared blankly at the last message, Christmas?

I've been so busy these days, I didn't even notice the time that never stops moving forward, and it's the end of the year in a flash.

Looking at the date on the phone screen, Liang Zhao suddenly remembered that he had promised his neighbors to have a home-cooked meal together before his thesis was finalized in late December.

But now, their final debate should have ended long ago, and Ling Xuan didn't come to remind them again.

Liang Zhao casually opened Moments and swipe.There are not many updates on the social software with only a few people, but the latest one was only half an hour ago.

[Ling Xuan: I finally got the thesis done, the revision process was too hard, Wu Ze really wanted me to die!Merry Christmas and Happy Leaving School~]

It was the first time to call someone by first and last name, and it seemed that he was really rushed.

Liang Zhao rubbed his temple with one hand, and unconsciously remembered the neighbor's appearance when he hummed and acted like a baby.

Click on the accompanying picture, and it is a background of a restaurant. Instructor Wu took all the graduate students to dinner to celebrate.It seems that the party has just begun, and the dishes on the table are not ready yet.

To show his guilt, Liang Zhao tapped the screen with his fingertips and typed a reply below.

[Sorry, Merry Christmas. ]