Zhang Weiyong told Chen Wei all the things he had told Zhang Xiaogang.
Zhang Weiyong actually knows very well that Zhang Xiaogang's qualifications are actually very average. Not to mention comparing with him, even compared with his son Zhang Chengzhi who has been dull since he was a child, he is still far behind. Fortunately, Zhang Chengzhi has been diligent since he was a child, so he is like that
Achievements, but for Zhang Weiyong, he is still very dissatisfied.
With these things left by the ancestors of the Zhang family, it is actually very simple for the Zhang family to make achievements in medicine. But for Zhang Weiyong, he wanted to pass on the unique knowledge of his family. He thought about passing it on.
He gave it to his son, and also thought about passing it on to his grandson, but now that they are gone, Chen Wei was the candidate he had already decided on in his heart.
Everyone has selfish motives, even Zhang Weiyong is no exception.
Now, choosing Chen Wei is really a helpless move. He is already on his deathbed and there is not much time left. All he can do is find someone reliable and trustworthy, and this person is Chen Wei.
Chen Wei was confused after hearing this. He knew nothing about medicine at all. Isn't it a joke to ask him to pass on his unique knowledge now?
"Grandpa Zhang, you have so many students. If you tell me their contact information, I will find them for you right now. You can give them face-to-face advice. I believe they are more suitable candidates than me." Chen Wei is not being modest.
But he really didn’t have any involvement in medicine, so it was a bit difficult for Zhang Weiyong to pass this on to him.
"I won't get the wrong person. Don't worry, I have already planned these things. Take out your phone. Next, you have to record what I say and listen to it slowly, bit by bit.
of digestion.”
Chen Wei still wanted to refuse, but when he saw that Zhang Weiyong could not speak coherently, he knew that if the delay continued, Zhang Weiyong would probably die with his eyes closed, so he took out his mobile phone, turned on the recording, and recorded everything Zhang Weiyong said.
Chen Wei sat aside and couldn't understand a single word. What he said seemed to be the same as the mental techniques in the martial arts novels he had read before. It was obscure and difficult to understand. It was rare for him to think about it, and he would record it anyway.
What Zhang Weiyong said was recorded for nearly an hour, and Chen Wei's head was spinning.
After Zhang Weiyong finished speaking, a smile slowly appeared on his face, as if he had settled something on his mind. He pointed to the drawer next to him, and Chen Wei opened it.
"Business card!" Zhang Weiyong's expression became worse and worse.
"You go to her, just tell her that you are my close disciple, she, she will tell you what to do?"
Chen Wei held the gilded business card. Zhao Xin, chairman of Jiangcheng Zhilin Pharmaceutical Group, why did Zhang Weiyong ask him to find this person?
Chen Wei was wondering in his heart. He was about to ask Zhang Weiyong, but he saw that Zhang Weiyong had stopped talking and closed his eyes.
Chen Wei was startled and reached out to touch Zhang Weiyong's nose. He found that he was no longer breathing.
Zhang Weiyong left, Chen Wei burst into tears, and his sad cries echoed in the room.
The funeral affairs of Zhang Weiyong and Zhang Chengzhi were all handled by Chen Wei. He consulted his mother's opinion and got the consent. He paid their last respects to them as a filial son. On the day of their burial, they wore sackcloth and mourning. The sadness in his heart was indescribable.
Originally, Zhang Xiaogang should have done this. Now, as Zhang Xiaogang's friend and Zhang Weiyong's close disciple, he could only do this on Zhang Xiaogang's behalf.
Many people came that day. Zhang Weiyong was all over the world, and Zhang Chengzhi also had many disciples who came to express their condolences.
At the end of the funeral, Tan Lingling looked at Chen Wei gratefully. If it weren't for Chen Wei, she really didn't know what she would have done.
"Chen Wei, Chang came to see me a few days ago and told me something."
"What happened?"
"As for the child's grandfather, didn't he, didn't he speed and hit the large truck that day? The police said that the speed at that time may have exceeded 140 yards. There was no speed measuring equipment nearby. These were calculated based on the conditions at the accident scene.
.Also, in addition to drunk driving, he also took drugs before the accident, so he was driving under the influence."
"How is this possible? How could Uncle Zhang take drugs?"
"I don't know about this. Maybe it's because Xiaogang has been unable to accept this matter since he left." Tan Lingling wiped her tears, "However, when I was sorting out his belongings yesterday, I did find something.
I wonder if it’s drugs?”
Tan Lingling took out a small bag from her pocket and put it in Chen Wei's hand.
"I'll go find a friend for help and I'll let you know when I have any news."
"Chen Wei, thank you for everything you have done for me." Tan Lingling never thought that one day, she would put down all her hatred and face Chen Wei. This feeling is really good. It turns out that hating someone is far worse than loving someone.
People are so easy.
"Grandpa Zhang and his family have always been very kind to me, and it is only right to do these things."
Tan Lingling gently hugged Chen Wei: "Let us erase the past things like chalk words! No matter what, you are the only man I have ever loved, and I will hide you in my heart forever.
deep in my heart."
Tan Lingling is gone, and not everyone can do it with a smile and forget the grudges.
Chen Wei looked at Tan Lingling's leaving figure and smiled.
"Chen Wei!" A pleasant voice came. Chen Wei turned around and saw a beautiful woman with a hot figure standing not far away. She was not old, about twenty-three or four years old, with long brown curly hair and a
The short skirt and sexy legs are particularly eye-catching.
Chen Wei had some impression of this girl, and she was among the people who expressed condolences.
The girl swung her hips and walked towards Chen Wei, "Introduce yourself, Zhao Xin."
"You, are you Zhao Xin?" Chen Wei looked at the woman in front of him in surprise, oh, no, it would be more accurate to call her a girl.
Chen Wei has been busy arranging the funeral affairs of Zhang Weiyong and his son, and has not had time to investigate the matters related to Jiangcheng Zhilin Pharmaceutical Group. In his opinion, for such a pharmaceutical group, their chairman should at least be an older middle-aged man.
A young woman, but she didn’t expect that the chairman would be so young.
Could it be that she has been well maintained? It shouldn't be! This girl looks a little older than Chen Yu. She is the chairman of the board of directors of a pharmaceutical group. Chen Wei really can't associate her with such a title.
"Yes! What's wrong?" Zhao Xin seemed to be still immersed in the grief of Grandpa Zhang's death. Her face was expressionless and she looked at Chen Wei coldly, "I heard them say that you are Grandpa Zhang's closed disciple?"
"Yes!" Chen Wei thought of the business card, walked to the car, took the business card over, and handed it to Zhao Xin: "Before Grandpa Zhang died, he gave me this business card and said you would tell me what to do.
of?"
Zhao Xin took the business card, her beautiful face was as cold as frost, she closed her eyes in pain, and crystal clear tears rolled down her face: "Come with me!"