After an uneasy lunch, Duan Muqing and Zuo Bowen went to the company, Su Zhuxin led Duan Kai to the helicopter, and Qi Jinzhong also grabbed the briefcase and went back to Yigao - Yigao is the best in the city of high school, he is now the vice-principal of a high school with Qinggui. But in fact, this position was exchanged by Duan for a teaching building and a laboratory building.

Meng Zezhi was the only one left in the huge villa in an instant.

He was half lying on the sofa, his feet resting on the coffee table casually, and he was drinking slowly with a cup of tea in his hand.

The predecessor released a total of two tasks, one is to avenge him, and the other is to revive the Duan clan.

The former is not in a hurry, revenge. Compared with one-shot kill, Meng Zezhi prefers to cut off his wings when the enemy is about to touch the threshold of success, and push him into the abyss of despair.

Excited just thinking about it.

As for the latter, it's even simpler.

Not to mention the AIDS medicines and vaccines he brought out during the first mission to the world, but Lin Suihan (in the 1980s), after completing the mission, he came up with the recipe, the state provided equipment and researchers, and cooperated with A lot of proprietary Chinese medicines have been developed, for diabetes, rheumatism, and hypertension. The curative effect is quite good, and at that time it almost monopolized the domestic and foreign markets.

However, these medicines are not all suitable for Duan's current situation, such as AIDS specific drugs and vaccines. The benefits involved are too great for Duan's to swallow. Meng Zezhi has the ability to avoid these risks, but he finds it troublesome.

The remaining ones, whichever one is picked out alone, are enough for Duan Shi to eat directly.

Meng Zezhi considered it again and again, and finally decided to develop an anti-diabetic drug.

Because Duan Muqing suffers from diabetes, she can take this opportunity to secretly cure her stomach cancer.

Diabetes mellitus is a group of metabolic diseases characterized by hyperglycemia caused by defective insulin secretion, impaired biological action, or both. Long-term hyperglycemia can lead to chronic damage and dysfunction of various tissues, especially the eyes, kidneys, heart, blood vessels, and nerves.

At present, diabetes has become a worldwide epidemic. It is the third most serious chronic non-communicable disease that threatens human health after tumor and vascular disease. Worldwide, the number of diabetic patients has reached 425 million. There are 120 million patients in China.

So far, there is no cure for diabetes. That is to say, once you have diabetes, all treatments will be lifelong, and many drugs have side effects, and long-term use will cause liver and kidney damage. Not to mention that after you have diabetes, you have to control your diet, quit smoking, limit alcohol, and all sugary foods...

In my country, the size of the diabetes drug market has reached 70 billion yuan a year. Experts predict that by 2025, this number will double again. And the net profit margin of diabetes drugs is much higher than that of proprietary Chinese medicines, as high as 40%.

However, most of the anti-diabetic drugs independently developed in my country are traditional drugs with average efficacy. Therefore, western medicine and foreign companies still occupy a dominant position in the field of diabetes drugs in my country. Although domestic enterprises have made great progress with the support of the government, many Enterprises still do not have core competitiveness and mainly rely on generic drugs.

Winning the market for diabetes drugs, coupled with the new heart disease drugs that Duan is currently developing, is enough to put Duan on the throne of the No. 1 pharmaceutical company in China.

After planning what to do next, Meng Zezhi found a few books on business management and read it. Although this is what his predecessor learned, he has no experience in this area.

Just a few days passed.

Zuo Bowen pushed the door and came in: "Gu Yan."

Meng Zezhi put down the book in his hand and said with a smile, "Brother Bowen."

"Reading." Zuo Bowen walked over and sat beside Meng Zezhi.

"Well." Meng Zezhi raised the book in his hand, with high spirits: "Isn't this about to join the company soon? I'm a little nervous, so I cradled it temporarily."

"No wonder Su Ma and the others said that you haven't been out of the house much recently." Zuo Bowen meant something.

Some time ago, the predecessor did not hide the Duan family to go to the casino to fool around, as if he was addicted.

In the past few days, young men have been calling him to invite him to play in the casino, but Meng Zezhi rejected them all.

So Zuo Bowen is suspicious?

Meng Ze coughed uncomfortably, and said a little less interested: "There's nothing fun outside."

So Duan Guyan lost interest in gambling after winning money?

Wasn't everything he'd done in the past in vain!

Zuo Bowen's heart sank, but his face did not show. He reached out and touched Meng Zezhi's head: "Then someday when I'm free, I'll accompany you out for a walk..."

Just as he was talking, there was a commotion downstairs.

Meng Zezhi looked in the direction of the living room, and quietly moved Zuo Bowen's hand away.

It was the pink in Duan Muqing's mouth that had arrived.

"What, a car accident?" Duan Muqing looked at Taohong up and down: "Are you all right?"

"Cousin, I'm fine." Taohong was a little embarrassed, she pointed to the middle-aged man beside her: "This eldest brother saved me, and he sent me here."

Duan Muqing turned to look at the middle-aged man, and bent over: "Thank you very much for saving my cousin."

"Don't be like this," the middle-aged man hurriedly turned sideways, he reached out and scratched his head: "I just helped out, it's nothing."

Having said that, the middle-aged man refused to accept Duan Muqing's reward and almost fled.

Looking at Taohong's big cake face in the living room, Zuo Bowen's pupils tightened, and his hand beside him suddenly clenched into a fist.

how come?

That night, a middle-aged man called in: "Mr. Duan, it's fortunate that you didn't lose your life."

"Thank you for your hard work, I have already credited the money to your account," Meng Zezhi said.

"Thank you, Mr. Duan."

"You can do a few more things for me, and I'll give you double the commission after it's done." Meng Zezhi changed the phone to his left hand.

"Please say it." The middle-aged man said without hesitation.

"Help me keep an eye on Qi Jinzhong and Zuo Bowen, I want evidence of their cheating, and do two paternity tests for me."

"who?"

"Qi Jinzhong and Su Lingyu, Zuo Bowen and Duan Kai."

"No problem." The middle-aged man's tone couldn't help but bring some sympathy.

"That's all, remember, don't let them discover your existence."

"You can rest assured that we are professional in this regard."

"That's good."

With that said, Meng Zezhi hung up the phone.

The middle-aged man is from the detective agency.

In the original plot, Tao Hong died in the car accident.

The culprit is not exactly Zuo Bowen.

It's a pity that Zuo Bowen is not generally cautious, and the detective agency failed to catch the evidence that he bought the murder.

Two days later, Meng Zezhi successfully passed the graduation defense.

The next morning, Duan Muqing personally sent Meng Zezhi to the Finance Department.

Su Lingyu greeted him: "President Duan, Shao Duan."

Duan Muqing said: "Lingyu, our family will trouble you if we insist."

Su Lingyu had a decent smile on her face: "If there is something wrong with President Duan, this is what I should do."

"Okay." Duan Muqing turned to look at Meng Zezhi: "You work hard, and if you don't understand anything, ask Manager Su for more advice."

"Well." Meng Zezhi nodded.

After seeing off Duan Muqing, Su Lingyu led Meng Zezhi directly into the office. She clapped her hands, full of aura: "Let me introduce you to—"

Everyone in the office raised their heads.

"This is Mr. Duan Guyan, the new deputy manager of our finance department."

Meng Zezhi took a step forward, and the words at the scene came immediately: "Hello everyone, I'm Duan Guyan... It's a fate to be able to work with everyone. I hope you can give more support and help."

As soon as the words fell, warm applause broke out.

Su Lingyu briefly introduced Meng Zezhi about the financial department, and then took Meng Zezhi to the deputy manager's office.

Her words and deeds could not pick out the slightest mistake, Meng Zezhi said with a smile, "I'm sorry to trouble Manager Su."

"You're welcome, my office is just opposite, feel free to come to me if you have anything."

"good."

Back in the office, Su Lingyu called Zuo Bowen.

"how's it going."

"Don't worry," Su Lingyu said, "I won't let him have access to the ledger until the account is done."

"That's good."

In the next few days, Meng Zezhi was almost so busy that he didn't touch the ground, but he was not busy with his own job, but a bunch of trivial matters, such as travel expenses reimbursement, warehouse inventory and so on.

He looked for Su Lingyu several times, but every time, Su Lingyu asked him to help him for a few days because of the lack of manpower.

By this time, Meng Ze knew how could he not know what Su Lingyu had in mind, so he went straight to Duan Muqing: "Is this what Sister Lingyu suggested?"

Without Duan Muqing's permission, how could Su Lingyu dare to suppress him so blatantly.

"Huh?" Duan Muqing thought that Meng Zezhi was here to complain to him, and she had even organized words of admonition.

"I know you're doing it for my own good, and you want to sharpen my temper. After all, I just got out of school and took the position of deputy manager. I didn't go through the baptism of the workplace, so it's easiest to be emotional." Meng Zezhi explained what Duan Muqing wanted to say. All said.

"Huh?" Duan Muqing came back to his senses, surprised and relieved: "I underestimated you, you can think of this, it's enough to prove your excellence. I'll call Lingyu in a while and let her Work well with you."

"Yeah." Meng Zezhi nodded, and then said solemnly, "Besides this matter, there is one more thing I want to discuss with you."

"You said."

Meng Zezhi took out a prescription: "This is a blood sugar-lowering prescription that I got by accident. I have already tried it with someone, and the effect is very good. It is better than the western medicine on the market. I wonder if I can try it. To develop into Chinese patent medicine.”

"What?" Duan Muqing was refreshed. She was a diabetic herself, so she naturally knew what Meng Zezhi meant.

"Anyway, the research on new drugs for heart disease has come to an end, so I want to try it out, in case it works," Meng Zezhi said.

"Okay." Duan Muqing calmed down: "This project will be hosted by you."

It is best to be successful in research. If nothing else, with this credit, at least Meng Zezhi will be sure that he will be in charge of the Duan Clan in the future.

Even if he fails, it doesn't matter, it's just to accumulate experience for Meng Zezhi.