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Chapter 697 - Talk about it when you're deeply in love

After Wen Qiao left, the smile on su CE's face turned cold.

He had studied medicine for more than ten years, but there were still some human diseases that couldn't be explained. For example, his ah Qiao had suddenly fallen ill at that time. Her blood type was extremely special, and the only person who could match her was Fu Nanli. She could only live on by staying by Fu Nanli's side.

Thus, he hypnotized her and whispered in her ear,'stay by Fu Nanli' and 'otherwise, you'll die'.

Fu Nanli was the young master of the fu family, and his status was noble. If she wanted him to take the initiative to give his blood to ah Qiao, it would definitely not work.

The only way was to make Fu Nanli fall in love with ah Qiao, and then willingly give his blood to ah Qiao.

But now, ah Qiao's feelings for Fu Nanli seemed to have exceeded his expectations. Would ah Qiao accept Fu Nanli's blood?

Let's wait a little longer. We still have to wait a little longer. Wait until Fu Nanli's love for ah Qiao reaches a point where he can't stop himself from loving her.

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Previously, Wen Qiao bought a large number of shares from a company called fenlin pharmaceutical company. At that time, the company was facing a crisis such as poor management and a sharp drop in stock price. When Wen Qiao bought it, she bought it at the bottom. She only used 10 million Yuan to own 36% of the shares of fenlin pharmaceutical company and became the first shareholder of fenlin pharmaceutical.

Naturally, she did not use her real name to buy it. The stock market knew that someone had spent a lot of money to save the market.

Everyone said that he was a rich second generation who had never been taught a lesson in the stock market. Not only was he stupid, but he was also rich.

Wen Qiao, who was silly but rich, decided to go to fenlin to take a look. After she injected 10 million into the company, the company survived and didn't go bankrupt during the winter of the pharmaceutical industry.

Today was the day of personnel reorganization to vote for a new general manager, so she decided to vote.

Fenlin had been in a precarious situation for the past few years. The old Chairman, Wu Junliang, was not in good health, so the heavy burden had fallen on his son, Wu Zhe.

This Wu Zhe was also a dandy young master. The company was about to lose money from the joint efforts of a few old fellows in the company, yet he was still foolishly helping others count their money.

When Wen Qiao arrived at fenlin, she saw a boy being chased out by the security guards. I told you, we don't accept freshmen. You don't have any work experience, why do you always come and make things difficult for people? "

The boy pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose. the experiments I did in school were published in the nation's authoritative medical journals. Take a look. I'm very well-versed in Hematology and influenza.

The security uncle said impatiently, " Aiya, young man, don't make things difficult for us. Our little CEO Wu said that he won't take you in. Also, we don't know when our lousy company closed down. Can you go to another big pharmaceutical factory and take a look? "

The resumes fell all over the floor. In the cold wind, the boy picked up the resumes and muttered, " I just graduated. Where can I find work experience? really.

Wen Qiao picked up a resume. The boy's school was an unknown medical school, and he had a bachelor's degree. The researchers in the pharmaceutical factory were usually graduate students from famous universities, which was probably why he was despised.

The guy picked up all the resumes on the ground and saw that the last one was in Wen Qiao's hands. His outstretched hand drooped down. forget it, you can take a look.

Wen Qiao smiled. you said you've done a lot of research on the flu? "

"May I ask who you are?" He yang tugged at the strap of his slanted bag and asked with uncertainty.

Oh? " Wen Qiao smiled again. can I take a look at the medical paper you published in the journal? "