Meng Qian also agreed with Gong Hui's choice. Her situation is indeed not suitable for taking on big things. With the current model, the most suitable for her is to have a career, a sense of accomplishment without delaying her family. And he himself continues to live like cheating and clean up the big stall bit by bit.

Meng Qian is too busy with work. From the pharmaceutical industry to stem cell engineering, to artificial intelligence and virtual reality, as well as the research and development of new batteries. He not only does research, but also serves as a few of them, managing the company... He can't stand it if he doesn't cheat.

So he has now developed a habit of throwing away work if he can, and is only responsible for technology.

The work I came back was left with stem cells. Anti-aging and clinical applications were the tasks of American companies. China was responsible for basic and technical output, including rapid stem cell culture and low-cost preservation, and designated functional stem cell differentiation. These technologies are very important.

Although it is a downstream industry in stem cell medicine, it is an indispensable foundation. If medical applications generate an output value of 10 billion, it will have at least 20 to 30 billion. In the future, the industrial chain of stem cells, from basic to medical care, may exceed one trillion US dollars.

At present, basic research has made very good progress, but commercialization still faces the difficulty of cost. The cost of the laboratory is too high to be commercialized, even for high-end fields. Meng Qian tested the ways that can be found one by one and looked for the best one.

This progress is slowly moving forward, and there are currently two solutions.

When Gong Hui saw that he had been searching for information after getting up in the morning, she was also curious about the company's special research department: "The specific prospects of this project?"

"You don't know?" Meng Qian said strangely. She is the company's boss.

"I've seen it. But because it was specially set up by you, there are too many professional contents and I can't understand it." Gong Hui sat at the table and delivered the snacks to his mouth: "Open your mouth, be good."

Meng Qian said while eating: "Stein cells. A new future of human medicine, and I want to turn it into the most promising future."

"It's the kind of stem cell beauty scam on the Internet?" Gong Hui said.

"Why do you think so?" Meng Qian was surprised that there was indeed such a joke in China. He didn't even understand what stem cells were, so he went to the hospital in a hurry.

"Because I don't want to grow old by myself." Gong Hui was sentimental.

Meng Qian glanced at her a few times: "You are not old. You are still full of charm."

"Really?" she smiled.

"And I have a way to help you." Meng Qian looked up at her: "Do you remember the bet I made with you last time? It will be realized in ten years or even less."

"When did it get so warm?" she said.

"Because the weather is cold." Meng Qian looked at the time, "Do you warm your bed when taking a nap?"

"I'm waiting for you." She moved to his lap and hugged his neck: "But you are not allowed to do anything this day. I still have a meeting in the afternoon. I want to keep a good spirit."

"You have to be as proud as the queen, I understand." Meng Qian understood and picked her up. "But I like that serious state, so will it be later?"

"Not good." She shook her head.

"You can't help." Meng Qian brought her into the house and threw her on the bed. Gong Hui got into the quilt and wrapped herself in: "I said don't do anything randomly!"

"Come on normal." Meng Qian rushed forward.

The two of them had a big or small fight, and they had a match and had a boring thing like blowing balloons. Meng Qian accidentally found the "toy" she was hiding behind.

"Stop!" She looked wrong and came over to snatch it.

"Look!" Meng Qian turned his back to her, not letting her succeed, and emphasized: "Just take a look! I have never played with you? Why are you shy!"

"This is *!" She hit him.

"Hahaha." Meng Qian picked up one of them, "You are quite open!"

Gong Hui snatched it back: "I have to have my own normal needs! You are not on call. I am not as casual as you, and I think wrong when I see the opposite sex."

"I never said you're casual!" Meng Qian recalled that when her relationship broke down and she was separated for a long time, it took her six months to accept him.

Gong Hui stared at him: "That's it?"

Meng Qian covered his stomach and smiled: "I just discovered a new world."

"Shut!" She hit him with the things in her hand and poked him: "Order you to stop!"

"Okay, okay, let me see the next one." Meng Qian took out a remote control toy and pressed the remote control: "How is this used?"

"I don't know!" She ignored it.

"You lost when blowing the balloon just now. I haven't mentioned the conditions yet. Let's use this to show me." Meng Qian made a small request and looked at her seriously.

"I really don't know." She shook her head.

"You can't keep your word!" Meng Qian refused to give in and pressed her down: "Do you think I'm using strong? Or do you show me what you should do?"

Gong Hui couldn't beat him: "You're ruthless!"

Meng Qian smiled and said, "If you want to make the situation back, let's have another bet?"

"Go, bet." She also started to gamble and stared at him provocatively: "If you lose, hum!"

...

This afternoon, it was a bit shocking.

Meng Qian has seen Gong Hui's dark side. Sure enough, there are many things that cannot start randomly. It is easy to collapse if it wasn't for the critical call that saved him.

"Conference?" Gong Hui, who was in a hurry, got up.

Meng Qian broke free from his shackles, and it was already afternoon. Gong Hui said a few words and hung up the phone, then hurriedly looked for clothes: "It's all your fault, I'm late!"

"Aren't you having a good time?" Meng Qian groped to find clothes to put on, then picked up her pantyhose and turned around and threw it to her: "Don't take it off, hurry up!"

"But inside"

"Who will know? And the big adventure is not over!" Meng Qian helped her wear it. She was most afraid of women. It took men half an hour to deal with it in a few minutes.

Isn't this? Meng Qian is driving on the road, and she is still looking in the mirror to put on makeup.

However, because it was not the rush hour, the boss finally arrived on time. The high heels stepped on the ground and echoed a rapid sound. Assistant Sun Fangfang trotted towards them, Gong Hui took off her coat and threw it at her: "Trouble! Have the other shareholders of the company arrived?"

"Just arrived." Sun Fangfang said.

"Huh!" She breathed a sigh of relief. It was mainly not the internal meeting of Fuguo Pharmaceuticals, but Xinhua Pharmaceuticals, and other shareholders still hold 35% of the shares.

"Get on the base safely." Meng Qian smiled.

Gong Hui glared at him quietly and said, "I want to go to the bathroom."

"Late." Meng Qian reminded her that the elevator door was opened and she pulled her directly to the conference room.

After entering the conference room, Gong Hui was in a state of rapidity. The heater in the room was turned on. She was wearing a dress and looked natural and slim. Shortly after she sat down, she took the information to the stage and began to introduce the current progress of generic drugs, production construction, sales tasks, etc.

Meng Qian listened in the audience, and she didn't even have to read the manuscript, and the structure was still clear.

Gong Hui's work ability is indeed excellent enough. After finishing the important things, there are some outlooks on the market size and performance, etc., which mainly give shareholders confidence and let them mobilize their own resources to open up a better path for generic drugs.

Meng Qian's cell phone vibrated a few times. He reached out to touch it, but took out another strange remote control besides the phone.

He looked up at Gong Hui, who was confident on the stage, and a bold idea arose. He grabbed the remote control and placed his hand on the table, facing her one side.

From Gong Hui's perspective, she could see this familiar item.

Gong Hui's heart was collapsed at this moment. She did notice the extra things in Meng Qian's hands. What is this guy going to do? Don't cause trouble!

She warned her eyes, don't do anything randomly.

Meng Qian knows the severity...but the problem is that the silence effect is very strong and no one will know.

So he pressed it down, and Gong Hui suddenly paused halfway through his speech. Meng Qian could feel her legs tightening, but she was still calm: "For the factory production line, please ask the director of the production department, Manager Wu, to come up to give you a more detailed explanation."

After saying that, she nodded to the audience and walked towards Meng Qian.

She sat down next to Meng Qian with expressionless face. No one noticed their abnormality, but under the table, her hand squeezed Meng Qian's big legs hard and rotated.

Meng Qian held the remote control in his hand and refused to smile.

"Stop!" She warned softly, ashamed, thrilled, and numb.

"No." Meng Qian shook his head.

"You are cruel enough!" She almost gritted her teeth and said this with a smile. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!