"Thirty million is allocated to the Chinese Medicine Association every year?" Qi Chen couldn't believe his ears.
"Um."
"But the company has invested so much, what help can we provide to the company?"
As the saying goes, no reward for no merit, people often spend tens of millions on large sums, but he is only the one who benefits, which makes Qi Chen feel unworthy.
"Yes, since you have such a good idea, just ask us if you can take advantage of us old men."
When Jia Cunzhuang heard his sonorous and powerful words, his blood boiled and he said excitedly.
"Well, as long as we are still of some use, we will try our best to contribute to traditional Chinese medicine."
"As an employee of Haitian Group, you have invested so much in traditional Chinese medicine this time. If you need us to do something, just ask."
Cheng Daqing and Tian Dong also expressed their support for him.
"To be honest with you seniors, the reason why the company invests in this way is not only to support traditional Chinese medicine, but also to see the potential market of traditional Chinese medicine."
Zhang Yang took a deep breath and continued in a firm tone: "The company's next step is to focus on the production and sales of traditional Chinese medicine. If traditional Chinese medicine rises, it will definitely drive the sales of medicines and achieve mutual benefit."
"In fact, with your prestige, as long as you cheer for the Three Kingdoms Invitational Tournament, you have given the greatest confidence and encouragement to Chinese medicine." Zhang Yang said with flattery and praise in his words.
"Alas! The decline of traditional Chinese medicine has made us old men feel like we can't hold our heads high, so we haven't participated in these Three Kingdoms Invitational Tournaments. We are just afraid that we will be laughed at if we lose, and think that traditional Chinese medicine is useless."
Qi Chen sighed, obviously having the same thoughts as Tian Dong, which was both sad and helpless.
"Seniors, there is no need to be so pessimistic. Even if we lose, we have the courage to bear such a result, which further proves our courage to face pressure."
Zhang Yang smiled and enlightened, and continued: "If you don't go, people will think that even the seniors of traditional Chinese medicine don't pay attention to the competition, or that they are timid, and they will be ridiculed."
"Yes, we will definitely go to support this time and cheer for our Chinese medicine contestants."
"Yes, we three old guys will go too."
"Haha, Zhang Yang is also a contestant this time, and we are going to cheer for you and boost the morale of Chinese medicine." Tian Dong said with a smile on his face.
"Don't say that to Grandpa Tian. I haven't passed the exam yet. It's not certain whether I will participate or not."
"With guarantees from us old men, do we still need to take an assessment?" Tian Dong asked with a smile.
"Yes, we have all seen your medical skills. If they don't let you participate, I will ask them for an explanation despite my old face."
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Several seniors have guaranteed that Zhang Yang's participation in the Three Kingdoms Invitational Tournament has been completely finalized.
In fact, with their prestige, any one of them can guarantee that he will be included in the list of the Three Kingdoms Invitational Tournament. The three of them jointly guarantee it, which only shows the importance they attach to Zhang Yang.
I don't know when a light rain started to fall in the sky. Although the weather was gloomy and gloomy, everyone was in high spirits and there was a happy scene in the room.
"Grandpa Tian, I'm here." A shout came, and Cheng Fei ran in despite the rain.
His neat suit was soaked by the rain, and his shiny leather shoes were stained with some mud. After entering the house, he kept patting the raindrops on his body, making him look a little embarrassed.
"Hmph! Why did you come here at this time?"
After learning that his grandson spent more than 30,000 yuan to entertain guests at the KTV, Cheng Daqing had been holding back his anger and guarding others from getting angry. He could only snort and ask.
"Why are you here?"
Cheng Fei did not feel his grandfather's dissatisfaction, but instead saw Zhang Yang's hateful playful smile.
Thinking that I had spent more than 30,000 yuan at the KTV, not only did I not get any benefits, but I was so angry that I immediately became furious.
"Hello Mr. Cheng, I'm here to ask for medical advice from three seniors." He kept a low profile when it was time to keep a low profile, and Zhang Yang was still very good at this.
Cheng Fei was obviously not as good at acting as he was, and his handsome face began to twist as he said, "You're just a student who can only talk on paper, what qualifications do you have to ask for advice? Who brought you here?"
"Senior Sister Yaoyao brought me here." Zhang Yang thought to himself that it was indeed Tian Yaoyao who drove him here. Mentioning this would stimulate him even more.
"Yao Yao, how can you bring this kind of student to your home?"
Sure enough, Cheng Fei could no longer care about the room full of seniors. It was a great irony and humiliation for him that the girl he liked brought a boy home.
He continued to say to Zhang Yang: "You are a piece of rubbish. At most, you are just trying to trick girls."
"Mr. Cheng, you..." Zhang Yang's face was full of grievances, and he looked like he was hesitant to speak, which was particularly pitiful.
"Cheng Fei, how could you say that about my friend?"
Although Tian Yaoyao held back her anger, her pretty face became particularly ugly.
"Xiao Fei, I asked Zhang Yang to come." Tian Dong's old face was unhappy, but he still explained patiently because of his face.
"Grandpa Tian, why are you so confused and deceived by this kind of student?"
Cheng Fei thought that it must be Tian Yaoyao who said a lot of good things about Zhang Yang, so Tian Dong let Zhang Yang come here. Thinking of this, he became even more jealous, and his words began to lose their sense of proportion.
He didn't know that Zhang Yang had already made a room full of old people admire him, and his words had undoubtedly aroused public outrage.
Cheng Daqing's old face had begun to twist, his fists were clenched, and he looked at his grandson coldly.
"Mr. Cheng, I know you had objections to me at the KTV last time, but you insisted on rushing to treat me..."
"What's wrong with me being happy to treat you? I just don't like you, what's wrong?"
When Cheng Fei heard him mention the last treat, he became even more angry and had the urge to rush up and beat him up.
"You're willing to treat me? You have money to make a toast, right? You actually go to a KTV? And you spend more than 30,000 yuan a night? What's the use of a prodigal like you?"
Cheng Daqing rushed forward angrily, punched Cheng Fei hard on the chest and cursed.
"Grandpa Cheng, don't be angry. Mr. Cheng just misunderstood me. Don't blame him." Zhang Yang pretended to be a good guy and stepped forward to hold him back.
"Mr. Cheng, forget it, Xiaofei is still young."
"Yes, Lao Cheng, it's okay for young people to be arrogant. Just educate them later."
…
People in the room gathered around and tried to persuade Cheng Daqing. But they all had the same idea in their minds: his grandson was a little lacking in education.
On the contrary, I have a better impression of Zhang Yang. I feel that this young man is generous, yet humble and low-key.
"Grandpa..." Cheng Fei had tears in his eyes, his face turned red from holding it in, and he wanted to explain.
"Shut up... How come the Cheng family has such disdainful descendants like you? It is simply a misfortune for the family."
Cheng Daqing was also a stubborn old man. He was so angry that he could not listen to his grandson's explanation and cursed loudly.
Originally, he still felt sorry for Cheng Fei, but just now Zhang Yang was in sharp contrast with his grandson in terms of his medical skills and his ambition for Chinese medicine.
Coupled with Cheng Fei's unsatisfactory words just now, it made him even more embarrassed, and he became so angry.
"Zhang Yang, let's go back, the bodyguard is urging me." Su Jin'er's phone rang with a smirk on the side, she walked to the door to answer the call, and said to Zhang Yang when she came back.
"Well, let's leave right away."
The room had gradually calmed down. Cheng Daqing was sitting on a stool, breathing heavily. It was obvious that he had not yet come out of his anger.
Cheng Fei was in trouble and couldn't tell, but he also knew how strict his grandfather was. He didn't dare to speak anymore and could only look at Zhang Yang with a twisted and angry face.
"Seniors, I'm sorry, I have something else to do, so I'm going back first." Su Jin'er said goodbye with a smile.
"Let's go after dinner." Tian Yaoyao stepped forward to persuade her to stay.
"I also have something to do. I'm going back with Jin'er to say goodbye to all the seniors. See you at the Three Kingdoms Invitational Tournament the day after tomorrow."
Zhang Yang does have something to do. He has to compete with Jin Zhengxuan at seven o'clock in the evening. If he is late, others will definitely think that he is timid.
It's better to just take a ride from Su Jin'er and be accompanied by a beautiful woman than to be guarded by a bunch of old men here.
"Okay, it's settled."
"It's a deal, we old guys will go cheer for you when the time comes."
…
With this agreement, they no longer kept Zhang Yang and sent him and Su Jin'er to the door together.
The military green Hummer and the expressionless driver wearing sunglasses still aroused their surprise and curiosity, but no one asked more questions.
"Zhang Yang, where is your car?" Qi Chen asked curiously.
In his opinion, for a young talent who can command a sponsorship fee of 50 million yuan and has superb medical skills, even if he does not have his own private luxury car, the company's car distribution will not be very low.
"Mr. Qi, I didn't buy a car."
"Why don't you buy a car and drive it easily? Didn't the company equip you with a car?"
"The company assigned me a Bentley, but I only use it for official business. As for a private car, there is absolutely no need for it. I am still young and in the stage of working hard. It is good to endure more hardships."
It is undeniable that Zhang Yang's words were very grand. Not only Qi Chen, but also several senior Chinese medicine practitioners who saw him off were more fond of him.
How could a young man with a prominent corporate position, superb medical skills, and full of ambition be so low-key and humble not to be liked?
Of course, the more important reason is that Zhang Yang does not have a driver's license, so he will definitely not mention this matter, and the seniors will naturally have no way of knowing.
Cheng Daqing, in particular, glanced at his grandson's silver-gray BMW with a look of complex hatred on his old face.
"You are really mean, deliberately sowing the relationship between the grandfather and the grandson." Su Jin'er said with a smile while sitting on the Hummer.
The whole world was foggy and rainy, and when the car windows fell, a burst of earthy-scented air immediately drifted in, which was particularly fresh and comfortable.
Originally, there were few vehicles and pedestrians in the suburbs, and it was a rainy day, so the wide roads were even more empty, and Hummers were speeding wantonly.
"I'm just telling the truth, how can I be considered provocative?"
"You always only tell half-truths, which are more likely to be misunderstood than lies."
"That's just their misunderstanding."
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"It would be great if this road could go on forever, there would never be an end, and I could always be with you."
Su Jin'er looked out the window, letting the cold wind blow on her face, her hair swaying lightly in the wind, pursed her lips, squinted her eyes, and her pretty face was filled with calm. (To be continued)