The years of red flags

"So romantic."

The person who said this was naturally Jiang Hua's eldest daughter Jiang Qiuyun. The little girl was in the early stage of love and had no ability to resist some so-called romantic tricks.

Jiang Hua thought to himself that this was not good. A little girl like this could be easily deceived by Huangmao'er. He must strengthen her ideological construction after returning home. After all, she was the daughter of a super rich family and should have a broader vision. How could she fall so easily?

"Be careful." Jiang Hua said with a smile: "The security on site should be very tight. I'm afraid you will be taken away as a harasser."

Huo Qigang was stunned, and then stammered: "No, I just want to pursue him and show my love, not to harass him."

"Then their security personnel don't care about you."

Huo Qigang cast his hopeful eyes on Jiang Hua again: "Godfather, how about you help me think of a trick?"

"My godfather doesn't enjoy your filial piety. I have to give you ideas all day long. What do you think?"

Huo Qigang said in a rogue manner: "I don't care. You pointed this girl out to me in 1996, so godfather, you have to deal with her until the end."

"What a sin." Jiang Hua shouted in disgust: "Actually, it's very simple. In recent years, Xiangjiang likes to invite Olympic delegations. After the Olympics, the delegation will visit Xiangjiang. Then you can ask her out alone, no matter how it is, it's a lion. Mountains or Victoria Bay, it doesn’t matter what you choose.”

"That makes sense." Huo Qigang scratched his head and said, "Xiangjiang is my home court. I can do whatever I want when the time comes."

Jiang Hua nodded: "When the time comes, you can play freely. As long as you can't die, you can die."

Huo Qigang, who had satisfied his inner expectations, left the capital neatly. From the beginning to the end, his godfather was a pure tool man.

Ever since the Chou Kingdom sent troops to the Middle East, Jiang Hua felt as if his career had hitched a ride. For example, the scientific research at the institute might have been stumbling before, but now it seems to be a matter of course.

For example, the director in front of him took a stack of documents and showed them to Jiang Hua.

"Boss, this is the formula given to you by the biopharmaceutical team."

"What formula?"

"You forgot, last year you said you had an order for a weight-loss drug, and the leader of the biopharmaceutical team took the initiative and took over the order before he could."

Jiang Hua scratched his head. It really happened. It was fabricated at the time. He had watched too many spy dramas about Lan Gong and was talking nonsense. He came up with such a weight loss drug research task out of thin air. He didn't expect that this old Zhou had already figured it out.

"L-carnitine." Jiang Hua looked at the file name and asked with a smile, "Is this useful?"

The director said with an expression of embarrassment: "If you want to say it is useful, it must be useful. After all, L-carbohydrate is congenitally capable of losing weight. But if you want to say that it really has amazing effects, it is not. After all, it is just It’s just a health product.”

"I understand, it's no different from ordinary health products. It doesn't have much effect, and it won't kill anyone. Let's just leave it there." Jiang Hua said indifferently.

After the director left, Jiang Hua picked up the document and looked at it again. He had seen an advertisement for this product in his previous life, but he didn't expect to see it again in this life, and it was done by his own research institute.

Jiang Hua took out his mobile phone and called Lao Shi. Lao Shi said glibly: "Boss Jiang, I didn't expect you to think of me when you are showing off your ambitions. I'm so touched."

"If something good happens, I will naturally take care of my brother."

Lao Shi smiled and asked: "What a good thing, it's my turn to be the one to blame. Is there smoke coming out of our ancestral graves?"

"The institute is researching a new weight-loss drug." Jiang Hua held the document and said with a smile, "If you add a little more, you can create a weight-loss health product."

"Really? The weight loss drug market is booming now. How is the effect of this formula?"

"How's the effect?" Jiang Hua laughed loudly: "It's almost as good as your melatonin. If you can't eat well, you can't eat bad people. If you meet the right one, you might be able to lose a few pounds."

"Good formula." Old Shi said happily: "Boss Jiang, you have already mastered the three flavors of formulating health products. The most important thing is not to eat bad people, and the results are secondary. The most important thing is the impression we give him. Giving consumers psychological comfort is the most important thing.”

“I’m making immoral money, can I spend it with peace of mind?”

Lao Shi said with a smile: "Where is the market for this thing? If I don't make money, others will make money. At least I am more formal and will not harm others or myself."

"Your philosophy is to compete with the bad ones. How can people like you pursue progress?"

Lao Shi suddenly said in a very low voice: "You think I don't want to pursue progress. This is like a class of students taking an exam. I managed to get second place in the exam and wanted to charge for the first place. As a result, I I found that the first place was far ahead. I got 600 points in the test and he got 700 points in the test. This is the result of my hard work. But the first place should play, eat and drink when it should, and never sleep late. It’s as easy as getting up early, and you’re still more than a hundred points ahead of me. Why do you think I have the ambition to compete with the first place?”

"Oh, just let it go." Jiang Hua said with a smile: "You can't be like this as a human being. You have to be like Don Quixote, who will charge even though you know the opponent is a monster."

Lao Shi said in a very strange tone: "Boss Jiang, couldn't you understand what I meant?"

"What's the implication?"

Lao Shi said in a gritted tone: "I'm talking about you. Many entrepreneurs in our country today wish they could work twenty hours a day, trying hard to run their businesses well. Of course, our results are also Okay, but there is a big mountain standing above us. You are just doing nothing every day, and you are running a business without any care. But even so, we still can't catch up with you. Do you think our hearts are filled with a sense of powerlessness? Then I The second place can only compete with the third place, because there is no comparison with the first place. "

"Point me." Jiang Hua replied proudly: "Then I can't help it. It's not that I am a good person. It's just that I'm so lucky. I can make a fortune in anything I do. I'm also very helpless. My life has little challenges. There is no sex.”

"Get lost." Lao Shi said angrily: "This sentence is particularly worthy of beating. We are working hard, but you rely on good luck. Now I really want to drag you out and beat you up."

"I'm not bragging, you can't beat me."

"I know, from the last time I saw your eight-pack abs when I was taking a bath in Taishan, I knew I couldn't beat you." Lao Shi said helplessly: "How much does your formula cost?"

"Two million."

(End of this chapter)