The conversation between the two was incomprehensible to the secretary general and the secretaries.
What's going on?
Yet with one exchange of glances, Shen Bijun and Chu Yanshen understood each other's intention, and Shen Bijun turned back to the sofa, picked up a piece of paper and a pen, and began to write.
Chu Yanshen, on the other hand, took out his cell phone and dialed Lu Cheng, while casually waving his hand to signal the secretary general and the secretaries that they could leave.
As Shen Bijun wrote down the formula for Gene Defect Remedy P+ on the paper, she heard Chu Yanshen tell Lu Cheng, "Get the pharmaceutical plant ready. We'll produce Gene Defect Remedy P+ ourselves."
The corner of Shen Bijun's mouth curved slightly.
He had indeed understood her.
If the Shens were going to be so unappreciative, then they might as well produce the medication themselves.
