Listening to Qidao's words, Lin Pingfan narrowed his eyes even smaller and asked coldly: "So is this the purpose of establishing an elite school in the hot summer!?"
Qidao's smile did not change, he waved his hand and said: "The original intention of establishing elite schools in the hot summer was a necessary measure to promote the qualitative change of education in the two countries in the early years, and has nothing to do with traditional Chinese medicine."
"As for the Chinese medicine prescriptions we have been collecting over the years..."
Speaking of this, he paused deliberately, as if to show off.
"Actually, it is helping the rise of traditional Chinese medicine in Yanxia!"
"Since Mr. Lin is responsible for the Chinese medicine project, he should know how difficult the journey of Chinese medicine is."
"Since the advent of Western medicine, traditional Chinese medicine has gradually declined. Now, it is almost extinct. In hot summer, at least eight out of ten traditional Chinese medicine doctors are quacks."
"So I plan to help Yan Xia once during the critical period of the decline of traditional Chinese medicine, so that traditional Chinese medicine can rise again."
His words were impassioned and impassioned, as if he was the savior.
"Mr. Lin doesn't know something. In fact, there are already many western medicine groups in our country r, which have begun to produce traditional Chinese medicine."
"The efficacy of traditional Chinese medicine is simply great, especially the traditional Chinese medicine produced by Yunhua Group, which is highly praised by people in the industry!"
"That's why I invited Mr. Lin to come to my office to talk about future cooperation!"
Lin Pingfan's expression did not change at all, because his cold eyes narrowed even more.
Regarding Qidao's words, he felt a ball of anger in his heart.
He originally thought that these hostile forces were buying up traditional Chinese medicine prescriptions to block the development of traditional Chinese medicine.
But now it seems that the ambitions of these guys are worse than blocking the development of traditional Chinese medicine. They actually want to take traditional Chinese medicine as their own.
After a moment of silence, Lin Pingfan slightly asked: "How do you want to cooperate!?"
"The first cooperation plan is that Mr. Lin will sell all the prescriptions he owns to me, and I will buy them out at a very high price." Qidao raised the corner of his mouth, showing great confidence on his face.
"Of course, I'm afraid Mr. Lin won't accept this plan. After all, Saifei Pharmaceuticals was rejected by you."
"So I drew up a second plan, with Daiwa Pharmaceutical taking a stake in Yunhua Group. As for the amount of shares we hold, Mr. Lin naturally has the final say."
"But one thing is that no matter how much shares Daiwa Pharmaceutical holds, even if it is the lowest, Daiwa Pharmaceutical will still take over prescription manufacturing and drug sales."
Lin Pingfan's expression tightened, and doubts arose in his heart.
You don’t even care how much Qidao shares it holds, why do you want to take over pharmaceuticals and sales!?
With doubts, he asked: "Why!?"
The corner of Qidao's mouth raised, a hint of conspiracy flashed in his eyes, and he immediately said: "Because only we can promote Chinese medicine internationally and make it shine in the world. Country R will not be hindered by anything!"
Lin Pingfan's brows were already furrowed.
An island country dares to make false claims about promoting traditional Chinese medicine internationally.
But Lin Pingfan could hear that there was something in his words.
Especially the last sentence, "Country R will not be hindered by anything." This sentence may be a disguised explanation that traditional Chinese medicine will be hindered in the hot summer.
I'm afraid some people don't want traditional Chinese medicine to rise.
As for who it is, it’s hard to come by.
But this person must have an extraordinary status in the hot summer.
"Secondly, we need to improve the prescriptions. The traditional Chinese medicine produced by Yunhua Group is so effective that ordinary people can cure their illnesses after taking a few doses."
"If this is the case, how can we, Daiwa Pharmaceutical, make money!?"
"As for the efficacy of medicine, just a little bit is enough. It doesn't need too much. We can't make patients stop taking medicine. We have to let them continue to take our traditional Chinese medicine throughout their lives. Only in this way can we make money."
"Are you right, Mr. Lin!?"
As soon as these words came out, Lin Pingfan's brows furrowed even more!
This time, he finally understood that he was using the people as leeks.
It’s no wonder that in recent years, there are still some diseases that can be cured by medicine, but there is still no cure.
It turns out that it is a resource secretly monopolized by capital.
But it is not difficult to see that the effects of traditional Chinese medicine have been recognized by the world.
It is understandable that businessmen hinder the development of traditional Chinese medicine in order to make profits.
But there are people inside Yanxia who are secretly hindering the development of traditional Chinese medicine, which is incredible.
Lin Pingfan thought for a moment before answering Qidao's question: "I don't agree with this plan either."
Listening to this answer, Qidao's expression did not change, as if he had already expected what he would say.
"It doesn't matter, I have a third plan." Qidao continued with a smile: "I can make the traditional Chinese medicine have no way out in the hot summer."
"And I can use the prescriptions I have collected to vigorously develop internationally. In the end, the traditional Chinese medicine inherited by Yan Xia will belong to our Country R."
"Mr. Lin, don't question my strength. If I get to that point, I'm afraid the Yunhua Group under your name will also have a hard time."
He gave Lin Pingfan three plans. The first two plans were relatively reasonable, at least Yunhua Group's traditional Chinese medicine project was profitable.
The last plan is extremely threatening.
Tell Lin Pingfan directly that if he rejects either of the first two plans, not only will the Chinese medicine project have no way to go, but even the Yunhua Group will disappear as a result.
Before Lin Pingfan continued to speak, Qidao couldn't help laughing, pointed at the chessboard and said: "The atmosphere is a bit tense. Let's play chess to relieve it."
"Mr. Lin, how do you think we should break this game of chess!?"
Lin Pingfan said nothing, squinting and looking at the chessboard on the table.
The black stone on the chessboard is at a disadvantage because Qidao dropped a white stone before, giving the black stone a chance to survive.
But Lin Pingfan could see that even if he had this chance of survival, Qidao would still have to make one more step.
Otherwise, no matter where the sunspot falls, as long as Qidao does not make concessions, it will definitely be a dead game.
Just like the plan given by Qidao, no matter what Lin Pingfan chooses, he cannot prevent the final decline of traditional Chinese medicine.
At this time, Qidao's lips had already raised a sinister smile.
The future of the Chinese medicine project is like a dead end on this chessboard.
No matter what Lin Pingfan chooses, the final solution will be the same unless he gives Lin Pingfan a chance to survive.
He is like God, controlling Lin Pingfan's life and death, and also controlling the life and death of the Chinese medicine project.
Lin Pingfan squinted his eyes, picked up a piece of white paper from one side of the long table, and kept folding it in his hand.
At the same time, he glanced at the corner behind him. There was a surveillance camera facing the two of them, so they could see everything in the office clearly.
While folding the white paper in his hand, he wanted to move his body to the left.
After confirming that the surveillance angle allowed him to overlap with Qidao, he slightly raised his head and looked at Qidao.
At this time, the white paper in his hand had been folded into a sharp cone shape.
‘Whoosh.’
The hand holding the white paper suddenly stabbed Qidao's throat!