Mr. Mo smells so good

The second day after Chu Qing settled down, he called the number Qi Muye left behind.

Compared with Grandma M's posturing, Mr. Cheng's enthusiastic tone really made Dr. Chu feel like I'm finally home.

The two made an appointment at a farm restaurant at noon. Of course, the place was determined by Cheng Li. Chu Qing still felt a little dazed when he put down the phone.

How to say that?Isn't this Cheng always not treating him as an outsider?Just call him Xiao Chu when you come up, and you are still negotiating at the farmhouse?The reason is that he hasn't eaten for a long time. Panic?

He chose a black polo shirt, a jacket outside, good, set off.

I drove the car I bought five years ago, went to wash the car first, and then went straight to the farmhouse, 15 minutes in advance, without losing the courtesy.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he sat down, the other party came. The person in charge of the top pharmaceutical company in the upper city does not seem to be very old, he is only about 32 years old, and his body is a bit fat, but it does not make people feel greasy. It's a bit as down-to-earth as talking on the phone, but Chu Qing is not that stupid, how can a person who can make a company of this scale be a small person

"Xiao Chu came quite early."

Cheng Mingyu sat down directly opposite Chu Qing

"No, I just arrived."

"Have you ordered? Their local chicken is delicious, and I haven't been here for a while, just so you can try it today."

Chu Qing was really puzzled, why did he feel like he was gathering with friends?

"Okay, I haven't been back to China for many years, and I miss this local chicken."

"Mu Ye told me about your purchases. We are alumni, and I'm two years older than him. After a while, you can send me the list of medicines. I'll see if we have the same types."

Chu Qing didn't expect that they still had this kind of relationship. When the dishes came, Cheng Mingyu also ordered some wine. Regardless of the identity of the buyer and the seller, the friendship between men is really simple. A pot of wine and a plate of peanuts are enough. Talk about everything.

Cheng Mingyu has been quietly looking at the young man in front of him. This man actually attracted Mo Yuhui, who hadn't been out of the mountain for nearly ten years, to come to him, just to lure him over?

The heart of gossip can't help igniting, this person can't be the one Mo Yuhui is thinking about?

"How old is Xiao Chu this year? Do you have a girlfriend? Do you have a boyfriend?"

Although Chu Qing felt strange, he still shook his head.

Not bad, not bad, not good.

The two began to flatter each other, Chu Qing laughed and joked when he heard him, he was self-effacing

"Hey, Mr. Cheng, don't fool me. I did my homework before I came here. Tiannuo Pharmaceutical was a small company more than ten years ago, but it has been in the top three in the city within ten years after it was in your hands."

"I have a friend who is even better. If it weren't for him, I'm afraid Tian Nuo would have fallen in the reshuffle ten years ago."

Speaking of this, Cheng Mingyu's tone was a little sighing, he was indeed very grateful to Mo Yuhui.

Both parties were quite satisfied with the meal, and Chu Qing gave Cheng Mingyu the list of medicines in his hand, a total of 32 kinds.

Cheng Mingyu took it over and looked at it, then raised his head and said to him

"Now we have a sufficient stock of 25 types. It will take half a month for the other seven types to make up this amount."

The author says:

Everyone should be able to guess who this friend of Mr. Cheng is.

The next chapter officially meets, I, Mr. Mo, will make my official debut

The next chapter in the evening