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"The issue of people's livelihood has always been very important to Huaxia. As a big entrepreneur, what is your primary consideration?"

Jiang Cheng looked straight into his dodging eyes, but Liu Kang didn't answer, and he went on to say, "Is it appropriate for you to consider profit first, and then people's livelihood? Medical care is not a general issue of people's livelihood. Do you know how much money the country spends?" Is it up there?"

"But...but pharmaceutical factories have always been like this." He was about to explain, but was interrupted by Jiang Cheng.

"It's always been like this, isn't it?"

The eyes of the two faced each other, and in the silent office, opinions were colliding fiercely.

Of course, Jiang Cheng knows that pharmaceutical factories also need funds, and they need to earn money to expand their scale and keep moving forward, but it is absolutely forbidden for him to only invest in dependence drugs.

"We always need some changes. A strong country should become a common perception. Entrepreneurs are a powerful part of the masses. Don't let everyone feel chilled."

He knocked on the table, and the echo was very clear in the office. Liu Kang was a little afraid to look at the unfaltering clarity in his sincere eyes.

Stretching out his hand, Liu Kang silently packed the documents and photos without saying anything, probably Jiang Cheng's words could not move his heart.

"Then I'll go back first."

"Um."

The door is closed.

Downstairs of the Institute of Biotechnology, the middle-aged man walked to the center of the courtyard, with tall buildings behind him, he turned his head and looked back at Jiang Cheng's office, stared at it for a few seconds, sighed and turned around.

There are many fallen leaves under the huge golden ginkgo tree. Liu Kang stepped on it and walked slowly towards the car parked outside.

At this moment, the man who had been struggling in business for twenty years felt that Dean Jiang upstairs was so naive.

And Dean Jiang felt that Liu Kang, who gave up his conscience for money, was so naive.

There was a cup of tea brewed on the desk, and the breeze blowing from the open window rolled up a corner of the document. The handsome man was reviewing one document after another, but his mind was full of things about chronic disease medicine.

He is a little irritable.

Do these lower-level companies all think the same way? Or is it necessary to abandon conscience in order to become a major pharmaceutical company?

People who are dedicated to the people's livelihood may be eliminated by the market, or squeezed to death by big companies, and then annihilated in the torrent of the times.

Incomprehensible.

Is it because I am too idealistic? Jiang Cheng shook his head and vetoed the idea.

Some things have to be done by someone. If there is no one, then you should be the first. Researchers must be persistent and principled.

If it works, it works, if it does not work, it does not.

It is as difficult as heaven to change this unspoken rule. He has become the leader of scientific research and the dean of the double academy, but he is not absolutely sure that he can do it well.

Jiang Cheng sighed, turned his cheeks to look at the scenery outside the window, fingered the pen unconsciously, his eyes were full of worry.

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In the evening, the days in autumn are not so long, the lakeside is full of orange red, and there are gorgeous clouds in the sky.

The fireworks in the world are the most mellow at night.

Most of the employees of the Kangming Pharmaceutical Factory left work one after another and went to the cafeteria to eat. As the president, Liu Kang naturally did not go to the cafeteria to eat.

Several company executives booked a table in an expensive hotel, just waiting for him to come and have a good drink.

Liu Kang got off the car at the entrance of the hotel, and as soon as he entered the door, there were hearty laughter from the senior management.

"Boss Liu is here!"

When everyone saw him push the door in, they got up immediately, with respectful expressions on their faces. He waved his hand to let everyone sit down, and he took off his suit and sat in the main seat.

There are rich delicacies on the wooden table, and the fragrance permeates the whole private room.

He picked up the chopsticks and took two bites of the dish into his mouth, chewed and took a glass of wine and drank it down in one gulp.

Most of the people who can eat at the same table are his cronies, and they are relatively capable senior executives of the company. Seeing Liu Kang's performance, he suddenly felt a little more puzzled.

"Mr. Liu is going to see Dean Jiang in the capital today, right?"

"See you."

"How about it, there is nothing to discuss the proposal."

"It's not good." He licked his cheeks that were hot after drinking, put down his chopsticks and rubbed his cheeks, "There is a high probability that he won't be able to take it down."

Everyone looked at each other and shrugged.

If someone as capable as Mr. Liu can't win, then it's really hopeless. Forget it, I don't have the luck to seize this kind of opportunity, just try my best.

"By the way, I forgot to ask you to ask for my autograph this time. I am a loyal research fan of Jiang Cheng. Hey, how is he in real life?" A man who looked about thirty asked, sitting in a private room On the left side, there was a look of envy in his eyes.

"Just like the rumors, he is serious and meticulous in his work. He is young and makes people doubt his life. I am not afraid of your jokes. I am still a little nervous when I face him."

"Hahahaha, it's rare for Mr. Liu to be nervous." Someone joked.

The dull mood from him walking in at the dinner table was also dispelled at this moment. The man in his thirties obviously had a high status in the company. It seemed that he was also engaged in medical research. No wonder he became a fan of Jiang Cheng. .

Push a cup to change a cup, talk and laugh.

In the misty light, drunkenness is slowly permeating.

Liu Kang swallowed what was in his mouth, took out a cigarette from the cigarette case on the table, put it in his mouth, lit it, took a deep breath, exhaled light blue smoke that spiraled up, and disappeared on the ceiling.

He suddenly said to everyone, "It seems that Dean Jiang doesn't know much about the situation below. He completely rejected the product concept I proposed. The researchers seem to have the same temperament. To put it bluntly, they are called Qinggao. There are so many people in our company who have put in so much hard work, what are we doing if we don’t earn more money? Of course I know that people’s livelihood is very important, and a few companies alone can’t change the normal situation.”

Taking another deep breath, Liu Kang rubbed his eyebrows irritably. He thought of Jiang Cheng's stern expression and felt uncomfortable.

And that clear look.

It made him feel an inexplicable feeling from the bottom of his heart.

The reason why Liu Kang has been able to overcome difficulties in the commercial field for so long is that Liu Kang never thought he was kind. He led Kang Ming to sing all the way with ruthless means, and squeezed out many companies before he could gain a place in the medical market.

"If you don't earn money, isn't that a fool?" The senior executive next to him echoed.

Everyone also thinks that this is the truth of the truth!

Only the medical researcher in that company suddenly said something.

"Jiang Cheng's genetic reagent doesn't seem to make any money in China, and he can inject it for three yuan."

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In the private room, there was a moment of silence, everyone stopped talking, and suddenly remembered, when Jiang Cheng first put the genetic reagents on the market.

Three yuan and six...

Fool.