Yang Chen simply told Sun Yahan a few words, asking him to stabilize the people from Cihang Pharmaceutical who were still showing off in the store, turn the car around, and head towards Jishengtang.
It only took less than ten minutes to get from the suburbs to the entrance of Jishengtang.
Yang Chen got off the car and looked up at the open door across the road. People were coming in and out. They were transporting medicines and some equipment to the store. The brand-new sign on it looked like "Cihang Pharmaceutical Ningxian Flagship Store"
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"I originally thought that the people from the Xijing Hou family would be the first to be jealous, but I didn't expect that it was actually Cihang Pharmaceuticals that finally lost its temper!"
"That's fine, sooner or later we have to clean it up. If we clean it up early, we will clean it up!"
Yang Chen felt a little sore in his balls, grinned, grunted, took out the cigarette case from his pocket and took out a cigarette. The person had already pushed the door open and entered the Jisheng Hall.
"Young Master Song, I didn't expect you to come in person."
After entering Jisheng Hall, Yang Chen heard a familiar voice and looked in the direction of the voice. A young man in a handsome white suit with shiny hair was sitting facing him, with a proud smile on his face, talking to him.
Sun Siyuan spoke.
Next to Song Jin, there was an old man with white hair sitting in a dark blue Tang suit, holding a bowl of tea and shaking his head while drinking tea.
Hearing Yang Chen's voice, the old man also raised his head, and the next moment his expression sank slightly, revealing a hint of coldness.
"Oops, I must have read it wrong every time. This is... Expert Ge?"
Yang Chen approached, looked at each other, and remembered that this old man was Dr. Ge, the expert in charge of Cihang Pharmaceutical Ningxian flagship store, and he came to declare a challenge last time.
"Mr. Yang, we meet again."
Song Jin looked at Yang Chen who was approaching casually with a cigarette in his mouth. He crossed his legs and showed no intention of getting up. Instead, he turned to look at Sun Yahan who was wearing a white coat: "Miss Sun, I didn't expect that you can still smoke in Jisheng Hall.
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"It's none of your business, I don't smoke in your Cihang Pharmaceutical Company!"
Before Sun Yahan could speak, Yang Chen had already walked over, sat down on the chair next to Sun Siyuan, crossed his legs, and took a deep puff of the cigarette without giving any face: "Listen to our beautiful lady Sun, you guys
Is this for excitement?"
"Um?"
When Sun Yahan heard this, her big eyes raised slightly, she hesitated to speak, and thought to herself: "When did I say I was looking for excitement..."
"Xiao Yang, Master Song is here to send us invitations."
"Two days later, the Cihang Pharmaceutical flagship store will be completed. Let's go to the ceremony."
Sun Siyuan picked up the red invitation from the table and handed it over, with a complicated look in his eyes and a smile.
"Yeah."
Yang Chen pretended to be shocked, took the invitation and took a look at it, "As expected of Young Master Song, this invitation is not cheap."
"Sorry, there is no intention to invite Divine Doctor Yang!"
Not to be outdone, Song Jin said directly and decisively.
Whoosh!
In an instant, a strong smell of gunpowder filled the Jisheng Hall. It felt like as long as Yang Chen stood up after shooting the case, the masters from the flagship store across the road would rush over and flatten the Jisheng Hall.
"fine!"
Yang Chen threw the invitation away casually and dropped it from the table to the ground. He flicked the cigarette ashes gracefully: "To be honest, I don't have time to attend your shabby opening ceremony."
"Mr. Yang, please pay attention to your cultivation!"
Expert Ge couldn't stand it anymore and said coldly.
"Cultivation is for those who are well-educated. When chatting with Young Master Song, if you don't carry a word of mouth with you, you will be sorry for Young Master Song's appearance of being a villain!"
"I heard that you are jealous of our Jishengtang's Wufang Ointment and have spent a lot of time plagiarizing and copying our medicines?"
Yang Chen raised his head and looked casually at Song Jin, who looked a little unhappy.
"Mr. Yang, you must speak responsibly! This drug was independently developed by Cihang Pharmaceutical. You, Jishengtang, are not the only ones who can develop drugs like Wufang Ointment to treat burns, and... you have applied for a patent.
?”
Song Jin sneered, with a hint of mischief in his eyes.
"That's it."
Sun Yahan handed the ointment in her hand to Yang Chen, lowered her voice and said with some displeasure: "It's similar to our Wufang ointment."
Yang Chen looked at this toothpaste-like bottle, with the words "quick burn ointment" printed on it. The manufacturer seemed to be Cihang Pharmaceutical.
He took a quick look at the formula, then opened it and smelled it. His eyes suddenly lit up, but this surprise also contained a wicked smile, which was instantly buried in his eyes without anyone seeing it.
"Yang Chen, our burn medicine is purely developed on our own platform, there is no plagiarism, and our ointment is more effective than your Wufang ointment."
"Chinese medicine, after all, is no match against our Western medicine!"
Song Jin crossed her legs and drank tea, looking proud of herself.
“It’s really awesome!”
Yang Chen wiped the ointment on his palms with a tissue, threw it on the table, raised his hands and cupped his fists, and said with a smile: "Then I wish you all the best, Master Song. I hope your scald ointment will go quickly and the market will be booming, and your business will be prosperous!"
"snort!"
"The drugs developed by our Cihang Pharmaceutical will naturally sell well."
"But I am willing to accept the blessing from Divine Doctor Yang!" Song Jin felt even more proud when he saw Yang Chen clasping his fists to bless him. He stood up slowly and said, "My purpose of coming today has been achieved. I'll be waiting for you in two days."
Your presence is welcome!”
"Go slowly, don't send me away!"
Yang Chen didn't even get up, he bared his teeth and smiled and waved his hand.
Song Jin glanced at Yang Chen arrogantly and proudly, put his hands in his pockets, and led Expert Ge and the two of them to leave Jishengtang in a graceful manner and headed towards the opposite side of the road.
door.
Watching Song Jin go away, Sun Yahan walked over angrily: "Grandpa, the people from Cihang Pharmaceutical are so shameless. They suppressed us everywhere before, but now we see that our Wufang Ointment is effective for burns."
Miracle, they actually plagiarized our research and development results, changed hands and made it theirs in such a grand manner!"
"The drug developed by Cihang Pharmaceutical based on Wufang Ointment is expected to make them a huge profit. People's money will go into the pockets of these capitalists again."
"With the capabilities of Cihang Pharmaceutical, our Wufang Ointment will soon be squeezed out of the market!"
Sun Siyuan also let out a long sigh and said.
"Mr. Sun, don't worry, it won't happen."
"Song Jin is not here to send invitations this time, this guy is here to assist us."
At this moment, Yang Chen squinted his eyes and raised a smile at the corner of his mouth.
"Yang Chen, did you see something?"
After hearing Yang Chen's words, Sun Yahan walked over quickly and stared at him with her big eyes.
"In one week at most, I guarantee that Cihang Pharmaceutical will be sued, and by then our Wufang Ointment will also become popular in the pharmaceutical market."
"Just wait and see. The formula of this Wufang Cream is not something anyone can copy if they want. Let Song Jin have a taste of plagiarism this time!"