The old man was very tired, but he was still very happy.

Jiang Yuan held the gift box sent by Zhou Ziyang in his hand and opened it one by one to check the medicinal properties of the medicines.

"This year... is not only in place, but also to a certain extent beyond my expectations." He couldn't help but be secretly shocked.

"Originally, it took about a month of treatment, but now it may take less than half a month to cure my memory damage."

Jiang Yuan searched for the prescriptions in his memory and compared them with the medicinal materials in his hand one by one.

His expression was extremely serious and his movements were orderly.

At the same time, even though Zhou Ziyang didn't know any medical knowledge, he could see that his detection skills and sharp eyes were definitely not ordinary people.

"Jiang Yuan, you go ahead. I have something else to do. If you need anything, just call me later."

Zhou Ziyang saw Jiang Yuan's serious expression and did not dare to bother him any more. He carefully opened the door and walked out.

The test process lasted about fifteen minutes.

After a long time, Jiang Yuan breathed a sigh of relief.

"If it weren't for Zhou Ziyang, I would have to go abroad to get these things. Hey, the extremely long journey and troublesome procedures would be a headache." Jiang Yuan couldn't help but feel a little fortunate.

"But fortunately, he saved me a lot of trouble. In less than half a month, I can cure my memory damage."

"At that time, all the truth will naturally come to light."

Jiang Yuan made up his mind. After he had a definite plan in his mind, he couldn't help but feel at ease.

And the matter of interviewing the art painter immediately came to his mind again.

He picked up the PAD he carried with him and began to check the interviewee information sent to him by the female secretary today.

After reading for about half an hour, Jiang Yuan closed his PAD and prepared to rest.

At 2:30 p.m. the next day, Jiang Yuan drove to the branch office building of Beijing Yuanmei.

Yao Wenwen waited beside him. She yawned with a bored expression and asked curiously, "Boss, why do you want to interview in person today? Isn't it better to leave such a small matter to others?"

Jiang Yuan glanced at her, shook his head and smiled, "Now the company is in a desperate situation. What is needed at this time is a truly excellent team. If I don't check it myself, it is inevitable that some people who rely on relationships will appear, which will have a very bad impact on the entire team."

Yao Wenwen is not stupid. Although she knows that Jiang Yuan is not lying, she also tasted something different from his words.

Immediately, she seemed to think of something and couldn't help asking sourly, "I heard that the interviewees today are all beautiful and well-built young ladies."

Her words were meaningful, obviously hinting at Jiang Yuan.

Jiang Yuan glanced at her and said, "Do you think I look like a LSP who would recognize every pretty girl he saw?"

Yao Wenwen pouted and said in a voice as thin as a mosquito's hum: "Needless to say, of course I look like..."

"Hmm?" Jiang Yuan raised his eyebrows and held her slender waist.

"What did you say? Speak louder, I can't hear you."

Yao Wenwen was suddenly hugged by Jiang Yuan, and she immediately chuckled and said, "Ah, I mean... of course I don't look like that, of course I don't look like that, our Jiang Dong is upright and dignified, and naturally he is not comparable to those other LSPs."

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