The Duan family owns 63% of the shares of the Duan family, so the Duan family has always been Duan Muqing's word.

Duan Muqing made a message, Meng Zezhi handed in the project application form, and the project department approved the budget of 40 million yuan.

"Gu Yan." Zuo Bowen knocked on the door and came in.

"Brother Bowen." Meng Zezhi raised his head: "Why are you here?"

"I'm still busy." Zuo Bowen walked over with his long legs and put his hand on Meng Zezhi's shoulder.

"En." Meng Zezhi frowned slightly.

Zuo Bowen is a straight man through and through. When he is with his predecessor, he has always been erotic and polite, and rarely holds hands. He even avoids when he is behind others. He wants to stay far away from his predecessor. Except when calculating the predecessor.

He pointed to the thick stack of documents in front of him: "Isn't this a new project approved? I don't have any experience in this area, so I just want to learn more from them. Speaking of which, there is Brother Bowen, you host the heart. What about the case of new drug development?"

It is precisely because of this project that Zuo Bowen has established a firm foothold in the Duan family, and his position as the chief executive officer also came from this.

In the past, Meng Zezhi just wrote the recipes and the rest of the things were handled by the state, but now it is different, and he needs to do everything in person.

"Then if you have anything you don't understand, you can ask me." Zuo Bowen said.

"Yeah." Meng Zezhi smiled and nodded.

"By the way," Zuo Bowen stared closely at Meng Zezhi: "Where did you get the prescription for diabetes, I never heard of you before?"

In the last life, when Duan Guyan entered the company, nothing like this happened.

Things were out of his control again and again, and he was inevitably a little uneasy in his heart, and even wondered if Duan Guyan was also reborn.

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Meng Zezhi calmly said with a smile, "Didn't I go to the United States with my mentor a few years ago? When I passed by the local flea market, I saw someone selling ancient books. I remember you don't like those ancient books, calligraphy and paintings the most. What, I just wanted to buy you a few copies as a gift, but I didn't expect to find the prescription in the middle of an ancient book."

Not being able to see the slightest difference from Meng Zezhi's face, Zuo Bowen's heart was slightly fixed, it turned out to be because of him.

It seems that he thinks too much.

"That's it."

Zuo Bowen changed his voice and said with a smile: "It's half past twelve, let's go to the cafeteria to eat together."

"It's half past twelve," Meng Zezhi was startled, "I made an appointment with Mr. Lu to meet a little bit."

Having said that, he looked apologetically at Zuo Bowen: "Brother Bowen, I may not have time to go to the cafeteria with you for dinner."

"It's okay," Zuo Bowen said with a gentle face, "Work is the most important thing."

"Then I'll go." Meng Zezhi grabbed the file bag beside him.

It's true to make an appointment with someone to meet a little bit, and it's also true to be too lazy to play with Zuo Bowen.

Looking at Meng Zezhi's back, Zuo Bowen couldn't help frowning.

Meng Zezhi's word is always Lu Congzhou, the current chief scientific officer and R&D president of Duan's.

Before Zuo Bowen joined Duan's, drug research and development had always been Duan's weak link. After Zuo Bowen entered the Duan Corporation, he first persuaded Duan Muqing to spend huge sums of money to set up a laboratory, and then, relying on the memory of his previous life, he poached people everywhere and established the current Duan Corporation R&D Center.

Lu Congzhou was dug up by him.

——He has long regarded Duan as something in his pocket, and if he wants to gain a firm foothold in Duan as soon as possible, he will naturally try his best to do things.

Lu Congzhou is 30 years old this year. He used to be a researcher at the Gung Province Pharmaceutical Company, which is the number one pharmaceutical company in China. Later, a data leak occurred in the Gung Province Pharmaceutical Company, and he was scapegoated and fired from the company. , almost to the point of begging for food on the street

Then Zuo Bowen took the road from Zhou back to Duan Shi that could make the R&D department of Xinjing Pharmaceutical bottom out in the future before Xinjing Pharmaceutical.

The new heart disease drug that Duan has successfully developed is from Lu Congzhou.

For Lu Congzhou, Zuo Bowen is probably equivalent to Bole's existence.

Meng Zezhi was still worried about whether Lu Congzhou and Zuo Bowen would join forces, until he knocked on the door of Lu Congzhou's office.

It looked like a young man in his early twenties was wearing a white coat, holding a bowl of instant noodles in his hand, and a pair of black eye sockets on his palm-sized face.

So tender.

Meng Zezhi couldn't help narrowing his eyes.

As if being stared at by a hungry wolf, Lu Congzhou felt a chill down his spine. He blinked, and when he fixed his eyes, the chill that spread from the toes to the cerebral cortex disappeared.

He put down the instant noodles: "Mr. Xiao Duan?"

"Mr. Lu." Meng Zezhi rubbed his fingers, his eyes fell on the instant noodles in his hand, and he paused: "Mr. Lu hasn't eaten yet, or I'll invite Mr. Lu to dinner, and let's eat while we eat. chat."

"No need." Lu Congzhou subconsciously refused.

Meng Zezhi said to himself: "There is a new seafood buffet on Linyun Road, and their desserts are very good, especially the mango double-skin milk. The mango juice in season is delicious and fragrant, and the double-skin milk is delicate. Tender and delicious."

Lu Congzhou looked at the steaming instant noodles with two marinated eggs, and instantly lost his appetite.

He wasn't the one to be squeamish either, he nodded immediately: "Okay."

The big deal is to find a chance to invite them back later, anyway, they will work together for a long time in the future.

Because it was past mealtime, there were not many people in the restaurant at this time.

"Do you want salmon?"

"want."

"Do you want hairy crabs?"

"want."

"Prawn?"

"want."

"Foie gras?"

"want."

...

Lu Congzhou held a bowl of mango double-skin milk and sat upright on the seat, his head lit like a chicken pecking at rice.

It can be said to be very rude.

Meng Zezhi ate while feeding Lu Congzhou.

"I heard that Mr. Lu also graduated from Hushi University?"

Lu Congzhou didn't lift his head: "Well."

Meng Zezhi put the peeled prawns into his bowl: "So, Mr. Lu is still my senior?"

"Yes?"

The two chatted casually.

After eating and drinking, Lu Congzhou touched his stomach, and the corner of his eyes fell on a pile of shrimp shells in front of Meng Zezhi. He felt a little embarrassed after realizing it.

"Are you full?" Meng Zezhi took out a piece of paper and wiped his hands.

"Well." Lu Congzhou always felt that something was weird, but he couldn't tell where it was.

He simply gave up and said, "I'll go to the bathroom."

"Together." Meng Zezhi followed and stood up.

After coming out of the bathroom, Lu Congzhou took off his glasses, put them on the sink, and washed his face with water.

"Mr. Road—"

Lu Congzhou turned his head and his right hand inadvertently swept the glasses on the sink to the ground.

Meng Zezhi moved at will, raised his foot and stepped on it.

All could hear was a crackling sound—

The air was quiet for a moment.

Meng Zezhi moved his feet away and said apologetically, "I'm sorry."

Lu Congzhou reacted and waved his hand: "It's okay, I'll just match another pair."

"Well." Meng Zezhi picked up the tissue in his hand and wiped the water off his face.

Lu Congzhou froze in place, letting him move.

Halfway through the wipe, as if he had discovered something, Meng Zezhi bullied him: "Mr. Lu, I didn't expect you to look so good after taking off your glasses."

Lu Congzhou blinked.

Meng Zezhi said again, "Mr. Lu, can I call you Cong Zhou?"

The hot and humid breath hit his face, Lu Congzhou came back to his senses, and the strings in his head snapped instantly.

No matter how nervous he was, at this moment, he finally knew what was wrong.

He widened his eyes and said dryly, "You...you..."

The author has something to say:

Lu Congzhou: You are cheating (⊙o⊙)

Meng Zezhi: Well, want to be a happy dog ​​boy with you.