"Hello." Chen Haonan's voice came from the other end of the phone.
"Brother Haonan, how are you doing these days?" Zhao Gangjun asked with a smile.
"Steel? It's you!! Hahaha, how did you find me? I miss you so much!" Chen Haonan said happily.
"Originally it wouldn't be so easy to find, but you succeeded in becoming the boss of the Shanlian Association. This is no small matter, so I naturally found you!" Zhao Gangjun said.
"Hahaha, your information is still so good! I am also lucky. Someone happened to kill my previous boss, and then I killed that person too, and ended up becoming the boss inexplicably. Of course, on their side,
Said he was the president." Chen Haonan said.
"Congratulations! Brother Haonan is a hero no matter where he goes!"
"It's just a small place."
Chen Haonan said, "The territory is only FJ City. Compared with you, the boss of FJ Province, it is far behind! I have heard a lot about you here. It seems that you are still with the Qing Gang Taotie.
The Mongolian White Horse Gang is having a serious fight?"
"It's okay, the territory is only so big, and the people's hearts are not enough. It doesn't matter whether there is a stalemate or not. This kind of thing is just a donkey to look at the ledger and wait and see. By the way, Brother Haonan, I wasn't a procrastinator last time.
Did Mao bring you news? Have you received it?" Zhao Gangjun asked.
"I got it, what's wrong?"
"Then An Sizhao, why hasn't he come back yet?"
"Didn't he go back?" Chen Haonan asked in surprise.
"He is back?"
Zhao Gangjun frowned slightly and said, "There's no way he didn't come to see me when he came back. Even if he didn't come to me, he would have to go back to the Zhao family, right?"
"I don't know about this. After receiving your news some time ago, An Sizhao couldn't wait to go back. I thought he had met you a long time ago. How could he not have met you yet?" Chen Haonan was very puzzled.
"I'll give it a try. Just wait for me and I'll get another phone."
Not long after, Chen Haonan's voice came through the microphone.
"could not be reached!"
Chen Haonan said, "His previous number is no longer useful. That guy is really serious. Why did he change his number? Gang Bong, could he have encountered something?"
"Tell me, when did he come back?" Zhao Gangjun asked.
"I can't remember the specifics. It was probably in the middle of June!" Chen Haonan said, "Gang Yan, I have to chat with the mayor of Osaka, so I can't tell you more, An Sizhao
He must have returned to China. I personally put him on the plane. You can send someone over there to look for him. That’s all for now!"
After speaking, Chen Haonan hung up the phone with a snap.
Zhao Gangjun frowned. Since An Sizhao had returned to China, why didn't he come to find him or go to Zhao's house?
Could it be possible that something unexpected happened?
Zhao Gangjun was silent for a long time and picked up his cell phone.
"Old ghost, help me check the customer list of FJ's planes coming from Osaka, Japan for the whole month of x and see if An Sizhao is there." Zhao Gangjun said.
"Wait me a moment."
After a few minutes.
"No."
The old ghost said, "I invaded the airport system at FJ and searched the list of customers and passports coming from Japan throughout the month. I didn't find An Sizhao. What's wrong?"
"No, can you help me check if there is An Sizhao's boarding record in Osaka?" Zhao Gangjun said.
"good."
A few more minutes passed.
"There is no boarding record for An Sizhao. Could it be that he used a fake passport?" the old ghost asked.
"Probably not."
Zhao Gangjun said, "He can come back openly, so why would he use a fake passport? Of course, this possibility cannot be ruled out. Go and see if anyone's passport photo looks like him."
"This will take some time. I'll give you an answer tomorrow, okay?" the old ghost asked.
"Okay, thanks."
"fine."
After hanging up the phone, Zhao Gangjun gave some instructions to some of his intelligence officers in Japan, asking them to go to Osaka to investigate whether An Sizhao had been around Chen Haonan recently, and also to investigate whether anything happened in Osaka in mid-X
event.
After doing these things, Zhao Gangjun threw away the phone and was about to squint and take a rest when his phone rang unexpectedly.
It was called by Leng Bing.
"Want money?"
Zhao Gangjun said in surprise, "How much do you want?"
"It's to borrow money, not to ask for money."
The cold voice on the other end of the phone was still cold, "I plan to invest in a pharmaceutical factory."
"Pharmaceutical factory...are you full enough to hold on?" Zhao Gangjun joked, "Is this how you want to be the boss?"
"I am only responsible for providing money and technology."
Leng Bing said, "I now have the formulas of many potions, and they are cheap potions. The price is more than 80% cheaper than the price of the same potion on the market."
"As far as I know, you shouldn't be interested in money, right?" Zhao Gangjun asked.
"Um."
Leng Bing responded, but had no intention of continuing.
"Then what do you do with this pharmaceutical factory? To make money?"
Zhao Gangjun asked with a smile.
"I don't make money."
Leng Bing said.
"Then what are you planning?"
"The medicines on the market are too expensive."
Leng Bing said.
"Then what?"
"I want to produce cheap medicine."
Leng Bing said.
"Cheap medicine? Can it make money?" Zhao Gangjun asked.
"You can't make money, and you can't lose money either."
"Then I won't lend it to you."
Zhao Gangjun took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, held one in his mouth, and said, "Although I have no research on pharmaceutical factories, just building a factory and a production line will cost a lot of money. If I can make money, then I
I can lend it to you because you will pay it back, but if I can’t make money, then I won’t lend it to you because you won’t be able to pay it back at all.”
"I can give you a secret in exchange." Leng Bing said.
"The secret? Is it your measurements or the duration of your climax?" Zhao Gangjun joked.
"A secret related to you." Leng Bing said.
"Is it related to me?"
Zhao Gangjun smiled and said, "I'm not very interested, but I have a question. Why do you want to build such an unprofitable pharmaceutical factory? Is it fun?"
"When I came into contact with pharmacy, I had an ideal. This ideal was also the ideal of my teacher."
Leng Bing's voice became slightly excited, "We want to make potions truly enter the homes of ordinary people, so that everyone can use potions, so that potions will no longer become luxury goods, and let all those who make money
The shady drug dealer, spit out all your money!"
Snapped.
The cigarette in Zhao Gangjun's mouth fell to the ground. He opened his mouth wide and said, "You...are you going to be the fucking savior?"