Jiang Siming suddenly mentioned the pharmaceutical company, which made Qin Yiyi even think about it.
"I plan to start a pharmaceutical company. Are you interested in helping me? I will make you the president of the company."
"Pharmaceuticals? What kind of medicine are you making?" Qin Yiyi asked.
And he said: "If it is an ordinary medicine, I don't recommend prescribing it."
When it comes to medicine, Qin Yiyi's professional ability is undoubtedly on display.
"Because there are so many kinds of common drugs and there are various substitutes, the market for pharmaceutical companies is very saturated. If you build a pharmaceutical company for a common drug, it will be very troublesome and you may not be able to make ends meet."
Qin Yiyi really thinks about Jiang Siming.
Jiang Siming naturally knew that Qin Yiyi had good intentions.
"The medicine I want to make is not an ordinary medicine."
"That is?"
Qin Yiyi naturally knew Jiang Siming's medical ability, which was like a god.
He has all the difficult and complicated diseases at his fingertips.
So far, the number of people who want to come to Hengai to seek medical treatment from Jiang Siming has ranged from tens to thousands.
"It's a medicine that eliminates cancer cells."
"Impossible, there is no drug in the world that can completely eliminate cancer." Qin Yiyi immediately denied it.
After all, no expert would believe this kind of thing.
Cancer and cancer cells are terminal diseases that cannot be treated by current medicine.
Unless detected early, there is still a possibility of cure.
However, early stage cancer has no symptoms. The cancer cells are hidden in the body and the body will not feel any discomfort.
Unless the cancer cells spread to the middle stage, other symptoms will occur.
And early treatment is also very troublesome.
Cure Jiang Siming said it could eliminate cancer cells, but Qin Yiyi didn't want to believe it.
"I said yes, yes. When I come back from Paris, I can do an experiment on a patient."
Jiang Siming's tone was very certain and confident.
Perhaps because she subconsciously wanted to trust Jiang Siming, Qin Yiyi nodded out of nowhere.
"Okay, if cancer can really be cured, I will work for you for free for the rest of my life." Qin Yiyi's pretty face showed an ancient side.
"Okay, let's make it a deal. I'll give you good news when I come back."
After Jiang Siming finished speaking, he got in the car and left Hengai.
Qin Yiyi watched Jiang Siming's retreating shadow, a little disappointed, but soon became full of expectations again.
Jiang Siming is going to open a pharmaceutical company, so he will definitely have to come to the hospital to deal with him frequently in the future, hehe~
Thinking of this, Qin Yiyi turned around and returned to the hospital with light and cheerful steps.
With this arrangement, Jiang Siming was finally not late, and he took his wives and the whole family to board a chartered first-class civil aviation flight.
Other Yinghuan employees were on seven other planes.
As soon as he made the move, he chartered 8 planes. For just one trip, Jiang Siming spent more than 20 million.
Because they are all first class and each ticket costs more than 10,000 yuan per ticket, it will definitely cost that much to come back.
The handwriting can be described as inhumane.
Jiang Siming said that this was a trivial matter. The company had made more than 300 billion for him, and it was just a ticket.
This trip will cost at least 60 million.
This time the whole family went on a trip, and there were more people than last time on the yacht.
Liang Tian, Qian Yi, the Qi sisters, etc. are all new members who joined recently.
So along the way, the girls were chirping and chatting. The boredom and boredom of the journey were not a problem at all in their eyes~
Jiang Siming could have directly flown to Paris with a small teleportation technique, which was much faster than taking a plane.
But this time his wives went with him, so Jiang Siming had no choice but to spend time on the plane with them.
After a ten-hour flight, the plane finally arrived in Paris.
Everyone got off the plane.
Jiang Siming called on the department managers of the company and asked them to arrange an accompanying tour guide to take everyone to the hotel to stay.
As for himself, Li Chunlan was picking him up at the airport, so he got into the car with his wife and children and ran away first.
Driving all the way to their own villa in Strath Castle, the wives saw that the villa was close to the sea.
Moreover, it is summer in Paris at this time, and it is already the beginning of winter in Shanghai.
At this time, they happily put on short clothes and short sleeves and ran towards the beach.
The nearby area is full of Jiang Siming's villas, so there is no need to worry about other people coming to disturb their enjoyment.
The beach and the sea can always arouse people's most desire to play.
Jiang Siming was also very interested when he first came here and even ran into the sea for a swim.
The sea here is not much polluted by industry, so the water is blue and there are seagulls flying constantly in the sky.
What a beautiful word.
Jiang Siming had already thought about it. The villa in Paris is close to the sea, but the manor in Shanghai has no sea.
If you want to see the sea from now on, just fly to Paris.
And this romantic city really made Jiang Siming feel very good.
"You guys can play at home, your husband is going to compete."
Jiang Siming said to them with a smile.
Shengxue is here, so there is no need to worry about the safety of the wives.
Besides, if something really happens, Jiang Siming's Yin Yang Kung Fu can now mobilize his wives at any time and possess them, and he has one-tenth of his own strength.
All problems can be solved head on.
"You have to come back soon~ I'm waiting for you to take us to play in Paris."
"Some question!"
Jiang Siming made an OK gesture and left the villa temporarily.
This is the last game. After it ends, it means that there will really be no other games this year.
After all, the Chinese New Year is coming in three months, and Christmas is coming soon abroad, so we must all be resting.
Jiang Siming must grasp and cherish this last game.
In the competition hall, in the center of the stage, there is a huge trophy, shining with golden light.
In the last game, all the players were still present, but there were 100 players before.
This time it was 99.
Mey is already quite cold.
The last time I shut down Jiang Siming's computer, he was taken away by the police.
Although game cheating may not seem like a big deal, in foreign countries, it is illegal.
Paris police will jail Mey for two months.
Jiang Siming was still a little reluctant to lose this poor guy.
After all, every time you kill Mey, he will give you fragments.
Tell me, how could Jiang Siming be willing to let such a person go?
Oh, of course, it would be great if he could be put in jail~
The atmosphere at the competition site was actually very harmonious.
Because everyone knows that the championship has been reserved by Jiang Siming, and there is no pressure to compete for the championship, so everyone is naturally much more relaxed.
Jiang Siming is dead on landing. Ranked 99, he is always the champion.
"Everyone, how about we snipe and kill Ming together?"
Alo, this guy, came from the happy European and American divisions, and he started to want to cause trouble.
"But we don't know where he is, and we can't recognize him."
The players around me are very excited, but they don’t know how to snipe.
"It's okay. As long as you see Jiang Siming killing anyone anywhere, go and be reckless if you are close to him!" Alo thought of a bad idea.
It also got the approval of everyone, and everyone unanimously decided to kill Jiang Siming!
Comrade Lao Jiang naturally heard it, but he only replied with one modal verb: Haha. (To be continued)