"Cough cough cough~" Zhang You coughed violently.

He did not have the awkwardness of Director Han, but was a little surprised to see Zhou Congwen coming in. He originally thought that Zhou Congwen would live in the imperial capital for a while and could not come back so quickly.

While coughing, Zhang You bent over and ran to the podium, his face full of smiles.

"Zhou...Zhou... Professor Xiao Zhou...cough cough cough."

Zhou Congwen waved his hand with a smile, "Director Zhang, continue talking, don't worry about me."

As he said that, Zhou Congwen sat down next to Dean Chen and started chatting with Dean Chen in a low voice.

When facing Zhou Congwen, no matter how thick Zhang You was, he could not talk and laugh like he had just now.

If he could still speak so easily in front of the main person, Zhou Congwen suspected that Zhang You would turn against him next.

But why?

Zhang You calmed down and looked at Zhou Congwen whispering to Dean Chen next stage, and felt a little strange.

Originally, Zhou Congwen did not appear, Zhang You thought this was a chance given by God. He dreamed that he wanted to stand on the podium and whisper Fangqiu, showing the style of his generation of famous doctors.

Now that Zhang You has such an opportunity, he is inexplicably happy, but everything comes to an abrupt end with Zhou Congwen's arrival.

Zhou Congwen's smile looked so disgusted, and Zhang You was very annoyed.

It was originally smooth and bragging words that couldn't even say a word. Zhang You wanted to continue, but his mouth seemed not his own, and even a complete word was not good.

Zhou Congwen did not mean to give a speech. He just showed his face, chatted with Dean Chen for a few words and left quietly.

Director Han knew that the stage of the Second Hospital of Medical University was too small and Zhou Congwen looked down on it at all. Only Zhang You cares about it.

Zhang You looked at Zhou Congwen's leaving figure, the smile on his face reappeared, and began to talk nonstop again, as if Zhou Congwen had never been here before.

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...

Zhou Congwen left the conference room. Although the wind outside was cold, it was more comfortable for him than the atmosphere in the conference room.

When it was time to get off work, Zhou Congwen received a call from Yuan Qingyao.

After seeing Yuan Qingyao, Zhou Congwen did not rush to ask questions, but instead found a restaurant that had just opened for dinner with Yuan Qingyao on the fifth day of the lunar month.

"Qingyao, I heard that your family is going to invest in making medical devices for you?"

After sitting down, Zhou Congwen asked directly.

"Yeah." Yuan Qingyao didn't hide it, "I didn't have this plan at home. I asked me to go back to China for a blind date. My parents don't like foreign girls very much."

"Haha." Zhou Congwen smiled, "Why are you preparing to invest in medical devices? The water here is too deep, you should know."

When it comes to medical devices and drugs, Zhou Congwen still has a say.

Some researchers have been studying it for a lifetime, but found that the direction was wrong from the beginning, and the ending was crazy.

However, researchers can think that they are doing a job, but when capital spends a lot of money, it all becomes nothingness. Many small companies are in a slump, and even medium-sized companies will be greatly damaged.

Even if Yuan Qingyao has invested in technology, Zhou Congwen is not optimistic.

"That's right, Brother Zhou." Yuan Qingyao's habitual wears a mask, which made Zhou Congwen feel quite friendly. "Our family depends on luck."

"Oh?" Zhou Congwen looked at Yuan Qingyao with great interest.

Similar words are even more different from the words of a rich man like Yuan Qingyao who has an unknown identity.

"When I was a child, I heard an uncle say that as long as I don't get involved in gambling, no matter how I play, I will not lose my family."

"Indeed." Zhou Congwen nodded, "In the past, some people thought their son was not good, so they simply sent it to the tobacco restaurant. It would cost a lot of money to smoke fireworks, but if they were doing business...hahaha."

"Yes." Yuan Qingyao did not feel offended. He narrowed his eyes, "It is said that wealth is not only three generations, but the second generation is already very difficult. So my parents said that if I asked me to study medicine, at least I would not lose my family in the future."

"Do you know how much it costs to invest in medical device products?" Zhou Congwen asked.

He was not afraid that Yuan Qingyao would get a share of the pie, but worried that the child would really defeat the family.

"The family has an entrepreneurial fund." Yuan Qingyao said seriously, "I am more optimistic about new technologies and feel that there will be at least 20-30 years of rapid growth."

"Entrepreneurship Fund?" Zhou Congwen pondered. He wanted to ask Yuan Qingyao how much money he could use, but it would be better not to ask about this kind of privacy.

"I used half of my fund and acquired 40% of the equity of Zhonghua Micro-Invasive, which is listed on Xiangjiang."

"..." Zhou Congwen was stunned.

China Minimum Invasive has a not-so-low market value. It seems that I have underestimated the background of Yuan Qingyao's family.

In fact, I can’t blame Zhou Congwen.

The aristocratic families in China exist, and they have been passed down from generation to generation.

There are even a large family that has been around for hundreds of years, and they have branches at home and abroad, but they are relatively low-key and unknown.

But that is all in Jiangnan. For example, Qian Xuesen and Qian Sanqiang all belong to the Qian family in Jiangnan; Hu Shi, Hu Xueyan and Hu Zongxian are all Ah Hu family.

But this side belongs to a border province, Zhou Congwen did not expect that the Yuan Qingyao family was actually a descendant of the legendary Yuan family, and they were the kind of people who were doing well.

If this is the case, my worries seem to be redundant.

"I went to Xiangjiang a while ago." Yuan Qingyao continued, "I feel a little moved by the second son of the Li family to sell shares in an instant messaging company."

"How to say it?" Zhou Congwen's heart moved.

"Brother Zhou, you say that the Li family is a rich family." Yuan Qingyao said, "his two sons are not considered playboys, and the old man's advice is not to mention that they are among the people, but at least they will not be a loser."

That's not necessarily the case, Zhou Congwen thought to himself.

"But the second son of the Li family bought Ginza land in Tokyo, and I was not optimistic. Now I feel like I'm so angry that I want to sell shares in other technology industries to continue betting on real estate."

Yuan Qingyao said, shook his head.

"Didn't you buy it?"

"I want to buy it, but the startup funds I have limited, so I still think it's better to concentrate all the limited money in one direction."

Zhou Congwen felt it was a pity.

"But the second son of the Li family invited me, so I just bought 10% of the shares."

“…”

Zhou Congwen had already started to calculate how much the shares in Yuan Qingyao's hands would be worth in another 15 years.

"I'm more optimistic about the instant messaging company, but I think Penguin is a bit ugly as a sign." Yuan Qingyao said, narrowing his eyes, "But it doesn't matter, just put the shares there. I just think the second brother of the Li family has played a good hand and lost it."

"What if it were you?"

"I don't know." Yuan Qingyao shook his head, "I don't have the right time, place and people of my parents. I can use whatever resources I have. Look at the patents you and Mr. Huang last year."

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