Looking at the list, Lin Pingfan was a little surprised.
Although I have a special status, or I can say that I am relatively good at fighting.
But in terms of military affairs, Shangguan Yunyu is definitely an expert, and it is most suitable for her to be the captain.
The document had been issued and could not be changed, so he had no choice but to accept it.
At the bottom of the file, there is an attachment.
The twelve elite warriors in Yanxia are required to arrive at the provincial capital battle camp training base before five o'clock tomorrow night for three months of systematic training.
And the people who led the training of these elite warriors were actually Lin Pingfan as the main one and Shangguan Yunyu as the assistant.
"Pingfan, what's wrong!?"
Han Xiangrou's voice suddenly came from behind.
"It's okay, I'm going to participate in a military competition." Lin Pingfan didn't hide anything.
"Ah!? Are you participating in the martial arts competition!? Why!?" Han Xiangrou looked puzzled: "You are a businessman, there is no reason to participate!"
Lin Pingfan laughed and joked: "I can fight."
"Tomorrow I will leave for the provincial capital to participate in a three-month training. Then Haizhou will be left to you."
"You can't slack off while I'm away, you have to practice martial arts on time."
Listening to Lin Pingfan's words, Han Xiangrou couldn't help but pout her mouth, very reluctantly.
"I want to go with you!"
"Ya Xin has already gone to the Imperial Capital. It's boring for me to be alone in Haizhou."
"And...and what if the Pope comes to bully me again while you are away?"
Originally, Lin Pingfan wanted Han Xiangrou to manage Yunhua Group in Haizhou, and the cooperation with Shangguan Yunyu had just started, so someone needed to keep an eye on it.
But Han Xiangrou's last sentence does make sense.
The Pope is still in Haizhou. It would be really dangerous if he attacks Han Xiangrou while he is in the provincial capital.
"Yes, then you tell Uncle Han."
After receiving Lin Pingfan's consent, Han Xiangrou was ecstatic and ran home directly to start packing.
Lin Pingfan thought for a while, and since he had already taken Han Xiangrou to the provincial capital to practice martial arts, he simply called Li Qubing and informed him to follow him to the provincial capital.
It just so happens that the provincial capital pharmaceutical factory has just started, so it would be good for him to come over and give some guidance.
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The next morning.
Lin Pingfan drove Han Xiangrou to Li Qubing's residence.
Ever since he learned last night that he would follow Lin Pingfan to the provincial capital to practice martial arts, he immediately left the hospital and went home to pack up.
Arriving at the downstairs of the community, Li Qubing was wearing a white martial arts uniform, with a red face, holding a large box and saluting, waiting downstairs.
But what surprised Lin Pingfan was that Zhou Ziyu actually stood with Li Qubing.
"Why are you here!?"
As soon as he got off the car, Lin Pingfan asked in surprise.
"Mr. Lin, I am your personal secretary. If something happens to me, how can I help you complete your work?"
"So Divine Doctor Li and I consulted and decided to go to the provincial capital with you to practice martial arts!"
"Of course, I can work online without delaying anything!"
Zhou Ziyu was wearing a pink pleated skirt and looked lively and cute under the early sunshine, especially her big eyes that moved around in an eccentric way.
Lin Pingfan felt helpless and glanced at Li Qubing reproachfully.
He hates other people making decisions for him.
"Master, Miss Zhou is very talented in Chinese medicine. I was just thinking about it..."
"Ask her to follow me to the provincial capital. Then I can also teach her some Chinese medicine skills."
Li Qubing hurriedly tried to smooth things over and explained.
"Pingfan, just take Ziyu with you. She and I are both girls, so it's easy to get along with us, and we can go shopping without any problems!"
"Otherwise, you won't have time to accompany me when we get to the provincial capital!"
Han Xiangrou and Zhou Ziyu got along pretty well these days in the group, so they also helped talk.
Two people interceded, but Lin Pingfan finally had no choice but to agree.
"You drive."
He just said this to Zhou Ziyu and took the lead in getting to the back row of the commercial vehicle.
A group of four people were driving on the highway.
We didn't arrive in the provincial capital until after three o'clock in the afternoon.
Zhou Ziyu followed the address provided by Lin Pingfan and drove towards the training base.
But as we drove, the huge road became crowded.
In the end, it was blocked directly.
"This isn't the rush hour, why is there still a traffic jam!?"
Zhou Ziyu frowned and muttered to himself.
"It seems there was an accident ahead."
Han Xiangrou stuck her head out of the window curiously, looked into the distance and said.
Time passed little by little, and the car never moved forward. It seemed that the traffic accident ahead had not been resolved yet.
Just when everyone was getting impatient, Lin Pingfan's cell phone rang.
It's from condensation frost.
"Hey, what's wrong!?"
After answering the phone, Lin Pingfan asked.
"Mr. Lin, our traditional Chinese medicine project in the provincial capital...has been hindered."
Leng Ningshuang's tone was solemn and a little tired.
Hearing this, Lin Pingfan frowned and asked hurriedly: "What happened? When I reported work a few days ago, weren't you fine!?"
"It was really good at that time. The first batch of traditional Chinese medicine we produced has been ordered."
"But...but I don't know what happened these days. Everything we sent out was returned."
"Moreover, many hospitals and businesses seemed to have negotiated and collectively terminated their cooperation with us and were even willing to pay liquidated damages."
"Now that the pharmaceutical factory has stopped working, the warehouses are full of returned Chinese medicines. If we continue to operate, there will be no place to store the finished Chinese medicines."
Leng Ningshuang told Lin Pingfan about the unexpected situation in the past few days, which made Lin Pingfan frown deeply.
Obviously, someone is targeting the Chinese medicine project.
"How about Tang Zhengzheng? Didn't you have a bet before that she would assist with various needs for the development of traditional Chinese medicine?" Lin Pingfan thought for a while and asked.
Leng Ningshuang hesitated for a moment, then said helplessly: "Our orders came with the help of Mr. Tang."
"But Mr. Tang's situation doesn't seem to be good now. It seems like someone from the Imperial Capital is targeting Datang Group."
"Even the Great Wilderness Chamber of Commerce...has been influenced by the Imperial Capital."
Someone is coming from the Imperial Capital!?
Lin Pingfan's eyes had narrowed, and it was already obvious.
It's the people from the imperial capital who are involved in the project of traditional Chinese medicine.
If the Chu family and the Xu family still dare to get involved in this matter, he doesn't mind breaking up with the Chu family now.
Even if the Chu family's child Lao Lao is there, he is not afraid.
"Who is coming from the Imperial Capital!?"
"He's from the Zhou family."
After hearing Leng Ningshuang's answer, Lin Pingfan couldn't help but be stunned!
Zhou family!?
Among the eight people in the imperial capital, the Zhou family ranks second!?
Even the Zhou family wants to get involved in the Chinese medicine project!?
It seems that among the eight families in the imperial capital, there are few pure lands, and they are all related to that huge force.