Abyss of ignorance

Chapter 95
"President Jiang, what's the matter?" Ye Mimi asked knowingly, deliberately showing an innocent and sincere face like an angel.

"Who the hell are you?" Jiang Wanchao stood behind the desk in the office, not daring to go around the desk and come out.

"I'm Ye Mimi, Mr. Jiang, are you confused?" Ye Mimi looked innocent and puzzled.

"The mentor never told me about you, when did you know the mentor?"

Ye Mimi smiled noncommittally: "You know, the instructor won't be happy for you to inquire about him. As for me, I'm surprised that you recruited me into the group so decisively, and you didn't even mention it to the instructor.

Success is also Xiao He, failure is also Xiao He, Mr. Jiang, some strategies may have to be changed according to time and place. "

"Are you teaching me how to do things?" Jiang Wanchao looked sullenly, looking at Ye Mimi's childish face, with a fierce light in his eyes.

"Boss Jiang is so smart, he understood immediately."

"you!"

"By the way..." Ye Mimi said that she had already walked to Jiang Wanchao's side, leaning into his ear, her rosy lips parted slightly, "Fat Yu's death is the intention of the mentor, and it is for your sake."

After Jiang Wanchao listened, the feeling of numbness came over him again. This was the first time since Li Lie died ten years ago.

"Also, the group has a big business now, Mr. Jiang, you have a lot to do every day. In the future, Mr. Jiang will not ask about the research and development of the JN series of drugs." Ye Mimi continued.

Countless thoughts flashed through Jiang Wanchao's mind, but he couldn't do anything, because now, Ye Mimi is not only a doctor in his R&D headquarters, but also a mentor.

Ye Mimi glanced at his clenched fists, and smiled lightly: "You are not too young, there must be someone to help you share some."

After finishing speaking, she stared at him, took a few steps back, and left the office slowly.

A day of Wenshan meeting the sea, Jiang Wanchao was rarely able to concentrate, and Ye Mimi was full of provocations, always appearing in front of him without paying attention.

At 9 o'clock in the evening, the driver was waiting for him downstairs in the office building as usual.

As soon as Jiang Wanchao got into the car, he couldn't help asking: "Ye Mimi is the mentor's person? Why has no one told me?"

The driver patted the steering wheel with his white-gloved hands, and responded unhurriedly: "Are you dissatisfied with the instructor's arrangement?"

Hearing this, Jiang Wanchao's attitude softened immediately, suppressed his anger, and said in a tactful way: "I mean, if I knew that the person was the mentor, I could give her better arrangements."

"A better arrangement means that you don't have access to the core research and development of JN001, right? Jiang Wanchao, JN001 is simply a defective product that cannot be improved. You knew it ten years ago, but you didn't tell your supervisor. If it weren't for the years Since you have done a lot for your mentor, you should not be in this car now."

"Nonsense, JN001 is a subversive cancer specific drug that I worked so hard to make. How could it be a defective product? Is this what Ye Mimi said?" Jiang Wanchao was anxious, "It just has a little flaw in stability. It is impossible for a completely self-developed innovative drug to be perfect!"

"Working hard? This is a bit exaggerated. The teacher has been in the field of medicine for many years. You can't fool him with your little things. In these years, except for Chen Shi's things, you have basically made no contribution in this area. Besides, if it weren't for you back then You have repeatedly assured that you have obtained all of Chen Shi's research, how could your instructor acquiesce in your plan?"

"Acquiesce?!" Jiang Wanchao couldn't believe it. The events of that year are vivid in his memory. He has not forgotten every word when the old man asked him to choose between himself and Chen Shi. This kind of choice made under the threat of life has now become Acquiescence, "I have no choice but to! I want to see my mentor, Ye Mimi, and I have no way to keep her in Jiangnan Medicine."

"That depends on whether the instructor has time to see you." In the rearview mirror of the car, the driver showed a sinister smile.

Looking out of the window, Jiang Wanchao remembered the words that he was afraid of the old man saying many years ago in that dim little room of Aijuntang: Jiang Wanchao, no way.

Ten years have passed, and he has never been so worried about the old man saying this sentence again like today.

Ye Mimi was like him back then, but he didn't want to be the second Li Lie.

In the late spring, there is always torrential rain in Linzhou from time to time.

Deep in the forest, in the Linghua Nursing Home, the rain hit thousands of leaves, making layers of rustling sounds, completely isolating the outside world.

Grandma Zhang is pruning the Baizu Tumi on the windowsill by herself. The flowers she cut last time have grown many buds. It is really a pleasant plant. Her old face is facing the potted flowers, showing kindness smile.

Behind him, there were two knocks on the door, "Dong, Dong".

Grandma Zhang didn't turn her head when she heard the voice, she looked very familiar: "I've said it, you don't need to knock on the door every time." After she finished speaking, she turned around. Opposite her stood a silver-haired old man with Zhou Zheng's facial features. , only the mouth is a little crooked, which looks a little strange.

He is old and his back is a little bent, but his eyes are full of vigor, much younger than his appearance.

The old man carried a bag, put it on Grandma Zhang's tea table, and said in a strong Linzhou accent: "Loquat, it's fresh, you can eat it."

Grandma Zhang smiled when she saw it: "My family comes here frequently, and there is no shortage of food, so you don't have to keep bringing it over."

The old man sat on the rocking chair without seeing anyone else: "It's not easy to come home empty-handed."

Grandma Zhang poured him a cup of hot tea and sat on the sofa opposite.

Trembling, the old man took out a bottle of medicine from his pocket and dropped two pills into his mouth.

Grandma Zhang looked at the clock on the wall: "Lao Yang, you forgot to take your medicine again."

"Xiaodong hasn't come here for a long time." Lao Yang muttered.

Grandma Zhang listened and smiled: "You like my grandson so much. Next time he comes, I will take him there to meet you."

Lao Yang waved his hand: "I'm afraid I'm not familiar with you, you know."

"I've never seen an old man as stubborn as you." Grandma Zhang smiled, "But you're also surprised that Xiaoye is here, but would you like to meet?"

Lao Yang looked at Baizu Tumi who had just been pruned on the window sill, and said, "Mi, you can, just like me."

After speaking, he took out a loquat from the bag with trembling hands, and handed it to Grandma Zhang: "You eat."

Grandma Zhang took the loquat, found a fruit plate and put it in front of Lao Yang, carefully peeled the skin of the loquat, put the pulp in the fruit plate, and signaled to Lao Yang that it was ready to eat.

Lao Yang was very satisfied, picked up the pulp and put it in his mouth, savored it carefully, pointed to the bag of loquats: "Only in Linzhou, you can eat this."

(End of this chapter)