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Facing Song Qian's questioning, Mr. Liu, though reluctant, dared not say much more.
"Mr. Song, I reserve my opinion on your actions today, and I will report everything that happened today to headquarters, in full detail,"
Mr. Liu dropped a harsh line and then stormed off, furious.
Today's affairs had gone terribly wrong. With Song Qian's unexpected interference, all his plans were ruined.
"Suit yourself. I just don't believe it. Just an ordinary rural doctor, could he really cause a huge loss for Zhongming Pharmaceutical?"
Song Qian shook her head with a flash of disdain in her beautiful eyes.
As the vice-general manager of the provincial Zhongming Pharmaceutical, Song Qian had enough confidence in herself, believing her judgment of people was not mistaken.
Ninety thousand yuan for a pot of medicinal wine was utterly ridiculous!
Even given another chance, she would make the same choice.
