He knew that some things could not be solved by retaining him, but more that Tang Ruoxue needed to resolve the knot in his heart.
However, compared to the previous out-of-control emotions, Tang Ruoxue was much calmer tonight and did not slap her regardless.
He drank all the tea in the cup and then got up to work...
Ye Fan walked a few meters away and saw Qin Shijie approaching and said respectfully:
"Dr. Ye, what should we do next?"
He had complete admiration for Ye Fan. The originally distressing defeat was easily reversed by Ye Fan.
Turning your hands to make clouds and turning your hands to make rain is nothing more than that.
So he was full of energy, hoping to strike while the iron was hot and hit his opponent hard.
"Just do your own thing well, don't make trouble, and don't stab the Wang Yuan family."
Ye Fan's eyes were as calm as water: "If you open the wellhead, you don't have to worry about no one falling into the well."
Qin Shijie was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized: "I understand, I understand..."
The next morning, Wang Qiaochu did not go to Longdu Jockey Club to ride horses, but went to Wang's Mansion to take charge of the overall situation.
For him, the more difficult the time, the more he has to straighten his back, otherwise it will only appear that he is guilty.
As soon as the car arrived at Wang's Building, nearly a hundred reporters who had been waiting for a long time swarmed in and asked Wang Qiaochu a barrage of questions:
"Master Wang, I heard that Yuan Hua was detained by the police. Are you a brave man who broke his arm and sacrificed his lover?"
"You still insist that you bought the secret recipe of Red Star White Medicine, not that you stole it?"
"Did you use the Wang family's connections to get the Medical Department to skip testing the secret recipe?"
"Master Wang, someone on the Internet has accused you of instigating Situ Qing to kill Aunt Lin Qi who stole the secret recipe?"
"Do you want to apologize to the public? Have you ever thought about taking the blame and resigning?"
"I heard that you like to wear red underwear, right..."
I don’t know who instigated them, but these reporters asked Wang Qiaochu questions, crackling and extremely sharp.
"No comment, no comment, everything will be subject to the police announcement."
"Everyone must not spread rumors, otherwise the Wang family will sue you for defamation."
Wang Qiaochu looked very ugly. He pushed away the reporter's microphone and walked quickly towards the hall.
More than a dozen security personnel rushed to block the rushing reporters.
Five minutes later, Wang Qiaochu returned to the office on the 18th floor, glanced at the monitor, turned it off with a snap, and threw the remote control on the ground.
Several of the cronies' eyelids jumped when they saw this, and they didn't dare to take a breath.
"Damn it, who gave these reporters the courage to speak so rudely?"
"I'll kill them, I'll kill them."
Wang Qiaochu opened the cabinet on the wall, took out a black box, opened it, and quickly assembled a bunch of parts inside.
In an instant, a sniper rifle appeared in his hand.
He pushed open the window, put the muzzle of the gun on the edge, and turned the scope towards the reporter downstairs.
"Young Master Wang, you must not do this!"
At this moment, a man in gray clothes stepped forward, held down Wang Qiaochu's gun and said:
"This matter is troubled. Once someone is shot or someone is killed, it can easily lead to trouble."
"And maybe someone is watching you secretly, waiting for you to get angry at these reporters."
He added: "The overall situation is the most important thing."
"Ploppap!"
Wang Qiaochu raised his gun and fired three shots into the sky, venting his anger.
"You bastard, I'll kill you!"
If it were someone else who tried to persuade him, he would have kicked him away, but the man in gray was the dead brother of Lin Jiuzhou, Lin Qihai, and he wanted to give him some face.
When he let Lin Jiuzhou hit and kill Ye Fan in Zhonghai, Ye Fan was fine, but Lin Jiuzhou died instead. Wang Qiaochu felt a little sorry for him.
"It's okay, tell the executives to come in for a meeting."
After Wang Qiaochu vented his anger, he threw the gun to Lin Qihai, then sat back and picked up the coffee.
Several cronies hurriedly packed up the firearms, then opened the door and called the senior executives in.
Not long after, a dozen Wang executives appeared with solemn expressions:
"Master Wang, the official sent an official letter half an hour ago, and an investigation team will be stationed at Red Star Pharmaceutical and Wang Pharmaceutical in the afternoon."
"This investigation team has a size of up to 50 people and will be composed of several departments including the Medical Department, the Industrial and Commercial Department and the Police Department. It has a very high level."
"Along with the joint investigation team, there are thirty drug inspectors who will randomly inspect all pharmaceutical companies owned by Wang and Yuan."
"Except for the nearly 10,000 sets of Hongxingbaiyao that we have sold, the remaining ointments have basically been returned."
"A total of twenty-three customers have asked us to refund their money and provide huge compensation."
"Other drugs from Wang and Yuan's family are also facing returns."
"In less than 24 hours since the incident happened, the Medical Department has received 58 complaints about adverse reactions to Wang Yuan's two drugs."
"Thirty-three people had diarrhea after taking cold medicine, 12 people had cerebral hemorrhage after taking antipyretic tablets, and 13 people were poisoned after taking gout medicine and were admitted to the hospital."
"Obviously, someone is taking advantage of the Hongxing Baiyao controversy to fish in troubled waters to suppress and plot against us."
"In addition, the China General Administration of Medicine has issued an order that major hospitals and pharmacies temporarily stop selling Wang Yuan's and other drugs and devices."
Wang Qiaochu had just made a cup of coffee, and several senior executives summarized the latest situation.
The bad news is overwhelming.
Really adding insult to injury.
The biggest crisis for the Wang family in the past five years.
Wang Qiaochu finally understood that the sequelae of Ye Fan's sword had activated all the Wang family's opponents.
"You bastard, you really know how to stir up trouble and add insult to injury."
After listening to the report, Wang Qiaochu laughed evilly, picked up the coffee and took a few sips: "Are you looking down on our Wang family too much?"
A middle-aged woman asked worriedly: "Master Wang, what should we do now?"
"Cooperate fully with them, don't conflict with the officials, and give them what they ask for."
Wang Qiaochu gradually calmed down: "Of course, the entire audience must be followed by lawyers. We are willing to accept investigation, but we cannot be bullied casually."
"Also, if you want to return something, just return it and have cash ready to accept it all."
He said calmly: "The Wang family can still handle billions."
The middle-aged woman nodded: "Understood."
Wang Qiaochu waved the executives to leave, then turned on the monitor and looked at the reporters downstairs.
The reporters never dispersed. They kept blocking people at the door, including executives, customers, security guards, and cleaners. They asked random questions about anyone they caught.
With so many people blocking the building, Wang's Building always became the focus, and messy things were dug out bit by bit.
Thinking of the reporters' questions just now, Wang Qiaochu pointed his finger at Lin Qihai and said:
"Lin Qihai, go and pull out a few thorns and teach them a lesson. Let them know that the Wang family's well is not so prone to falling rocks."
If you don't kill the chicken to scare the monkeys, Wang Qiaochu's anger will never go away.
"At this critical moment, a lot of eyes are watching, so don't create any more complications."
At this moment, Wang Sanfeng opened the door and walked in, waving Lin Qihai and the others out:
