Super Medicine King

"What business do I have with you?"

Ye Hua said coldly.

After all, Zhang Shao is the minority owner of Taili group. As one of the largest pharmaceutical manufacturers in China, Taili group has always been in conflict with the traditional Chinese medicine school that ye family adheres to. Zhang Shao is young and promising. He is not only a doctor of chemical medicine and biology, but also has a deep or shallow relationship with the world-famous pharmaceutical research institutes. Behind Zhang's group, he is closely connected with several foreign consortia, with strong capital and extraordinary strength.

Zhang Shao smilingly takes out a picture album from his arms, which is the love of Xuanbao company.

"We and the research institute behind us are very interested in the ingredients of Changqing. Ye Shao is also a family of medicine. He doesn't know what it means for us to have a drug that can take effect so quickly. It means that there are many drugs that can achieve better effects with less doses. Of course, it will also bring us higher profits. "

Zhang Shao threw aside the brochure, rubbed his hands and said excitedly: "that stupid Ye Ming, it's outrageous that he used this magical polymer penetration technology to make cosmetics. If we have the formula of Changqing, we can understand the principle of this drug, and we can draw inferences from one instance through this principle to allocate more drugs for some difficult and miscellaneous diseases. At that time, we will trigger a revolution in the pharmaceutical industry and monopolize the drug production all over the world. Think about how big a market that will be. "

"So, what do you want to do with me?"

Even if Zhang Shao painted such a big cake, Ye Hua was still indifferent. He said calmly, "what good is it for my family that you Zhangjia get so much?"

Zhang Shao pushed his glasses and said with a smile, "Ye Shao is joking. What's the good about it?"

He stood up and said faintly, "not only is it what the Ye family wants, but I will help you finish what you always want to do. That's what's good for you. "

"You... What do you mean?"

Ye Hua was shocked all over, staring at Zhang Shao, and asked word by word.

"Let me tell you, if Zhang Jia gets this recipe, not only will the stone you want belong to you, but I will also help you destroy the Ye family."

Zhang Shao grins and says slowly.

"Destroy the Ye family?" Ye Hua also laughed, as if two people intersect.

"Zhang Shao, is there something wrong with you? Do you want to help the future successor of the Ye family destroy the Ye family?"

"Ye Shao, why pretend to be stupid? Don't you always hate Ye Weilin? " Zhang Shao directly points out the deepest secret in Ye Hua's heart. He presses step by step, "the so-called heirs are just making a cake to satisfy one's hunger. You have known for a long time that you are not the blood of the Ye family. You have been tortured by the blood of the Ye family for more than 20 years. Driven by them like tools, don't you have any resentment in your heart?"

Ye Hua's face changed and said.

"Since you know it, the wise don't talk in secret. Yes, I'm going to destroy the Ye family. I've been working as a cow and a horse for them all these years, and I've already paid off what I owe them. Zhang Shao, what's your plan? "

Zhang Shao clapped his hands and said with a smile, "Ye Shao is really cheerful, so I'll tell you straight away..."

Just as they conspire, Ye Ming comes to a luxurious office building. As they were about to enter, several security guards came up and said, "excuse me, sir, do you have a pass? It's all private places. If you don't have a pass, you are not allowed to enter. "

Ye Ming nodded and explained to the security guard, "I have made an appointment. Someone will pick me up later."

Several security guards returned to both sides of the gate, but the station still vaguely separated Ye Ming from the entrance.

Ye Ming can see that these security guards are on their guard, but they don't point out. They wait for the person who just called to meet them downstairs.

"Mr. Ye, if you are disrespectful, please forgive me for not meeting you far away!"

After a short time, the elevator door opened and a middle-aged man in black Tang suit and cloth shoes walked out quickly. He smilingly apologized and said, "Mr. Ye has been waiting for a long time. Please go upstairs and let me pour tea for Mr. Ye."

Several security guards were stunned for a moment, and immediately stood at attention and saluted: "snake master is good!"

"Tea is not necessary."

As the middle-aged man walked into the elevator, Ye Ming waved his hand and said, "silver ring, I came here today to ask for something. It's better to arrange it as soon as possible."

The middle-aged man named Yinhuan was in a cold sweat. He was so scared that he waved his hand repeatedly. "I dare not. If Mr. Ye has something to tell me directly, how dare he answer the request."

"Then I'll be straight." Ye Ming didn't refuse to talk to Yinhuan much, so he put forward a direct request: "I want you to find someone for me in Mordor."

When the elevator arrives, Yinhuan leads Ye Ming to a high-end office.

The decoration of the office is very exquisite. There are all kinds of curiosities on the museum shelf which occupies the whole wall. There is a sandalwood burning in the Xuande stove in one lattice. The whole office looks classical and elegant.

Across a table of eight immortals, they sat face to face in the chair.

For Ye Ming made a cup of tea, silver ring mouth way.

"What kind of person is Ye Shao looking for? Are there any clues or features? "

Ye Ming recalled the shadowy and silent youth he had met in Ye's family.

"His surname is ye, and his name is Ye Hua. He came from the Ye family in Yangcheng about three days ago."

"His face is gloomy, his voice is hoarse, his face is A-shaped, his eyes are long and thin, his lips are thin, and his face is white and bearded."

"Do you have any special marks on your face, such as birthmarks or scars?"

Silver ring in hand holding a fine pen, painted on a piece of rice paper, asked.

"There are fine scratches on his face, but most of the time he will cover it with a mask or mask."

Ye Ming thought about it and suddenly remembered another feature. He said, "by the way, he has a strong smell of medicine."

Yinhuan thought a little, sketched a few times on the paper, stopped the pen, picked up the Xuan paper and gave it to Ye Ming.

On rice paper, a few simple strokes will outline a cold young man, and suddenly appear on the paper.

"A little thicker eyebrows, it's very similar."

Ye Ming showed a slightly surprised look and said with a smile: "it's said in the marketplace that Yinhuan, the second shopkeeper of Qingbang, is a murderer. Who would have thought that you still have this skill? It's really surprising."

"I'm just a rude man, with mediocrity and elegance. I'm just a small skill in carving insects. I can't compare with Ye Shao's great skill in life and death." With a modest smile, Yinhuan rings the electric bell on the table. A big man pushes the door in, takes the picture in Yinhuan's hand, and goes out again without saying a word.

"If there is no accident, there will be news in a week. Please don't be impatient."

"I'll wait for good news."

Ye Ming smiles and signals that Yinhuan doesn't need to be sent far away, but he still can't resist Yinhuan's enthusiasm, so he has to leave from the back door of the building under the guidance of Yinhuan.

Yinhuan saw off Ye Ming and stood at the top of the building. Seeing the Huangpu River flowing in front of him, he could not help feeling a lot.

"I'm really young and promising. Yinling, what do you think of Ye Shao? "

A girl quietly came to the silver ring behind, said: "nothing to say, but heaven's love."

The girl's voice was crisp and cold, like the sound of sharp blades.