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Chapter five hundred and seventy seventh geese pecking the eyes

"By the way, Secretary Yu also needs to notify him that he wants to 'live and wait', and now the change is coming..."

Thinking of the conversation between the two in this private room, as Wen Liang had expected, they found the entry point to break the deadlock, and then discussed several details. They made an appointment to keep in touch at any time. Tang Ye said goodbye and left. Wen Liang closed his eyes and tapped his back of his legs gently. After a while, Chang Cheng pushed the door and came in, saying, "Director Tang is safely getting in the car..."

Wen Liang nodded without saying a word, Chang Cheng dimmed the wall lights on the wall a little, and then quietly closed the door and went out.

The next morning, Wen Liang dressed in casual clothes and appeared at Bencao Ruolan headquarters with Chang Cheng. He first met Fan Bo, and then went to the R&D department together. Miao Qingyan has improved the follow-up process of broken wall spore powder. The production workshop is trialing the first batch of samples. If there is no major problem, after obtaining the batch number from the Drug Administration, it can be produced on a large scale next year. According to the preliminary research report provided by the Marketing Department, the three high groups of people with blood pressure, blood lipids and blood sugar are refined, and the audience positioning is clear. There is no precedent in China. It can be foreseeable that it will definitely be very popular after it is launched. It may be able to replace Bencao Ruolan oral liquid and become the company's new flagship product.

Wen Liang was very satisfied with the work of the R&D department. He praised it in public and instructed Fan Bo to give cash rewards according to his contribution and position. The specific amount was decided by the company's meeting to study and draw a wave of warm applause.

After all, money is the real good thing!

Miao Qingyan stood with a smile and applauded softly as everyone applauded. However, when she returned to the office, she sent Fan Bo and Chang Cheng and said to Wen Liang alone: ​​"I don't need my bonus. The new product development was originally done by Shen Hsinchu. I took over it, but I just did some insignificant finishing work, and I felt uneasy to get the bonus!"

Wen Liang pointed at her and smiled and said, "You, when did your mind change so much? You are the supervisor of the R&D department and the backbone. Without your leader, there are a bunch of sand below, even if there are ten and twenty doctoral students, you may not be able to achieve results so quickly. As for Shen Hsinchu, it is a thing of the past. I still mention what she does. I really think that there is too much money and there is no place to spend it. I will treat me to dinner another day. Well, it is best not to eat, it is the most expensive to eat!"

"Like a bun!"

Miao Qingyan smiled and glanced at Wen Liang, but after he persuaded him, he let go of this little bit of confusion in his heart. Just as he was about to say why he would have lunch together, Wen Liang's cell phone rang, and he had to swallow the words to his mouth back into his stomach. He stood aside obediently.

"Mr. Qu, the money has been paid? Yes. OK, I know, see you tonight."

After hanging up the phone, Wen Liang asked Miao Qingyan to call Chang Cheng from outside and ordered: "Go to Li Mansion Sichuan Cuisine to make a seat. I want to invite Mr. Lei to dinner at noon."

Although the storefront of Lifu Sichuan Restaurant is not big, the Sichuan cuisine is the most authentic. Lei Yan is fond of spicy food, and it is best for him to treat him here. However, the business of this restaurant is too good. It is not that it is booked in advance, and it is difficult to find a seat when you arrive at the restaurant. Chang Cheng responded and went to the reservation room without mentioning it. Wen Liang turned to Miao Qingyan and smiled: "I originally wanted to have dinner with you at noon and chat by the way, but now it seems that it is not possible..."

Miao Qingyan was a little anxious. She wanted to ask how she was doing when she found someone to take over her. Wen Liang understood what she meant, but did not give her a chance to speak, saying, "Miaomiao, working in society and studying in school are two completely different life experiences. I know you may be a little tired and want to go back to study, but we agreed last time that we really cannot do without you here. New products are about to be launched. Everything has its beginnings and ends. You have to wait until this busy period has passed before you can leave. OK?"

Wen Liang is just a procrastination anyway. It has been three months since Miao Qingyan came to leave last time. Today, her determination is not as firm as before. As long as she delays for a while, she should be able to persuade her to give up her idea of ​​resigning.

After leaving Bencao Ruolan, Wen Liang went to Xinxing Chemical again. When he saw Ji Zheng asking about the progress of developing the southern market, he learned that everything was going well, so he didn't ask much. Seeing that the time was almost over, he refused Ji Zheng's suggestion to stay with rice and drove to the remote Li Mansion Sichuan Cuisine.

Chang Cheng waited at the entrance of the restaurant and led Wen Liang to a small private room inside, and smiled and said, "Boss, where did you find the land? Just smelling the smell in the air is spicy, and my saliva is almost flowing out."

Wen Liang laughed and scolded: "Don't just worry about eating. There may be accidents today. Be more refreshing and more energetic. If I have a few things, I will see you drinking the northwest wind next month."

For Chang Cheng, whoever wants to cut off his wealth will be his mortal enemy. He looked calm and said viciously: "Who dares? I let him come in and go out horizontally!"

"Look at you, go and stay outside, wait until Lei Fang arrives and bring him in."

More than an hour later, Lei Fang came late, and Gao Zhan followed him. As soon as he entered the door, Lei Fang laughed loudly and said, "Brother Wen, I'm late, I'm late, I'm late, I need to say, I'll be fined three drinks of wine!"

Wen Liang stood up to greet him and smiled and said, "I've just arrived for a while, Brother Lei, sit here! Chang Cheng, go and ask the waiter to serve the food. By the way, you and Gao Zhan go outside and order another table. I have something to talk about with Brother Lei."

Gao Zhan looked at Lei Fang, saw him nodding, bent down, followed Chang Cheng to the outside room, and pulled the door.

Lei Fang sat across from Wen Liang carelessly, looked at the surrounding environment, the small room, the walls that were about to fall off, and the yellow curtains that had not been washed for many days. If it weren't for this storefront, it would be no different from the food stalls on the roadside. He frowned and said, "Brother, why did you find such a place? I thought I had found the wrong place when I arrived at the door."

Wen Liang said in surprise: "Brother Lei hasn't been here?"

Lei Fang shook his head. With his style, of course he would not come to such a simple decoration. It could even be said to be a simple small restaurant. Wen Liang smiled and said, "That's your loss, Brother Lei, the Sichuan cuisine here is very authentic. As long as people who like spicy food in Guanshan are not here!"

"Is that true?" Lei Fang was skeptical and prepared to lean on the back of the chair. If Gao Zhan hadn't helped him and almost staggered, he realized that even the stool was round and had no back of the chair. He said in disappointment: "It's so good? Why haven't I heard from my friend?"

"Haha, this is the place where ordinary people eat. Lei Ge's friends are either rich or noble. Of course they won't come. Even if they have heard of it, they may not recommend it to Lei Ge."

A trace of undetectable doubt flashed in Lei Fang's eyes, as if he felt that Wen Liang was a little different from the past. As for where the difference was, he couldn't say it.

"It seems that Brother Wen is the best for brother. He will not hide good things! Okay, let's try it now. If it's really authentic, I'll pay to help the store owner redecorate it. Look at what the environment is?"

At this time, a male waiter holding the dishes pushed the door and heard Lei Fang's last words. He subconsciously curled his lips and expressed his meaning very clearly: eating bargain rice and having a heart that sells white powder, you are bragging!

When Lei Fang heard the sound of the door opening, he turned around and saw the waiter's expression and smiled, "Why, don't you believe me?"

The waiter was also trying to kill himself. Seeing that Lei Fang was not dressed like a rich person, let alone, who came to such a place to eat, no matter how rich he was, he said, "Don't believe it or not, but to say that if you don't like to listen, our boss has bought two houses in Shanzhong District with this store, and the car is Santana. If you really have to pay for him to decorate, he may not be happy..."

Shanzhong District is the central area of ​​Guanshan, with the highest housing prices in the city. It is already an extraordinary honor for ordinary people to buy two houses there. Wen Liang knows Lei Fang too well. On the surface, he looks very rough, but in fact he is very slim. The more he smiles like now, the more serious the consequences are. He interrupted the male waiter's noise with a cold face and scolded: "Why not so much nonsense, put down the dishes and go out quickly! Also, let me tell your boss, change the waiter to serve the dishes, I'm upset when I see you!"

The male waiter felt humiliated and was about to protest with his neck, but saw Wen Liang glaring at him, and he had already touched the bottle of white wine in his hand. He was so scared that he didn't dare to talk more and left the private room in shame.

When he returned to the front desk, he was still swearing and saying that Wen Liang was not, but he didn't know that it was because of Wen Liang that he was able to escape. This is the case in the world, true and false, a blind eye, and a fool was confused and it was difficult to see the truth hidden under the surface.

In the room, Lei Fang looked at Wen Liang and said lightly: "Brother Wen is a kind-hearted person, but that person will not be grateful to you..."

Wen Liang opened a bottle of Erguotou, filled the cup in front of Lei, and smiled and said, "What is Brother Lei's identity? What are his concerns with those people? Come and have a drink first!"

Lei Fang sighed long and said, "Brother, don't put gild on my face. Actually, that guy is right. My brother is short of money in his pocket now, and he is so poor that he is so poor that he doesn't have the freedom of the shop owner."

Wen Liang smiled, and did not take his words, picked up the wine glass and said, "Brother Lei is joking, come on, cheers!"

Lei Fang touched him for a moment, raised his head and drank it all. The hot wine went straight into his lungs, as if a ball of fire was about to burn, and said, "It's good! Erguotou is still delicious!"

After drinking three glasses of wine, Lei Fang said drunkenly: "Brother, to be honest, when will Mingzhu see money coming back? Brother is expensive, and he is really a little tight recently..."

Wen Liang rubbed the glass with his right hand, and his face became heavier. After a while, he could barely smile and said, "Brother Lei, I'm looking for you today to talk about this."

Lei Fang shuddered, felt something was wrong from Wen Liang's face, and sat up straight, and asked in confusion: "What's going on?"

"That's right. I went to Mingzhu yesterday and quarreled with Ning Xi for a few words. She kicked me out of the foundation. Although the principal was returned, there was no dividend..."
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