After Qiao Simu checked Mr. Fu's physical condition, he was even more sure of the results he had just checked in the laboratory.
It’s the conflict between medicine and tea.
Qiao Simu immediately went to the kitchen to boil the new medicine prepared for Mr. Fu, and then told the housekeeper some things to pay attention to with the new medicine.
After the medicine was boiled, Qiao Simu took the medicine to Mr. Fu's room. As soon as he came out of the kitchen, he met Jiang Gao who came to help get the documents.
Jiang Gao was a little embarrassed when he saw Qiao Simu, "Qiao...Hello, Professor Bai."
For a moment, Jiang Gao couldn't figure out how to call Qiao Simu.
Qiao Simu nodded lightly to him, and then didn't say anything.
It wasn't until Qiao Simu entered Mr. Fu's room that Jiang Gao frowned slightly and scratched the back of his head.
Alas, I don’t know when the two masters will be able to get back to getting along well.
Now, as a subordinate, it would be very embarrassing for him to meet him.
"boom……"
Just as Jiang Gao was about to go upstairs, he heard the sound of a bowl falling to the ground from Mr. Fu's room.
Jiang Gao walked in immediately and saw the medicine bowl falling on the ground, with some medicine juice still there, and Qiao Simu blowing on his hand, which looked like he had been burned.
"I know where there is plaster for burns. Miss Qiao, please wait a moment and I'll get it for you," Jiang Gao said immediately.
After saying that, Jiang Gao immediately went to the small cubicle next to the kitchen.
When I was passing by the kitchen, I heard someone talking on the phone in the kitchen.
"Miss Tong, I understand, don't worry..."
Jiang Gao took a look, and when he looked over, the cook had already put away the phone. As for what she said, her voice was not loud and he could not hear it clearly.
Miss Tong? Miss Wu?
Jiang Gao was in a hurry to get ointment for Qiao Simu, so he didn't take it to heart.
Quickly give the ointment to Qiao Simu.
Qiao Simu took the ointment and said to him: "Thank you."
"If the burn is serious, Professor Qiao...Bai would be better off going to the hospital." Jiang Gao said unnaturally.
"Well, I understand, thank you." Qiao Simu said politely.
After Jiang Gao got the ointment for Qiao Simu, he left Mr. Fu's room. After going out, he looked back and let out a long breath.
It turned out that Ms. Qiao, who had returned to normal, had such a strong aura. She was not angry or said anything special, but she still put a lot of pressure on her.
In this respect, he is quite similar to the CEO.
Although Qiao Simu had determined the cause of Mr. Fu's illness, he was still struggling as to whether someone deliberately poisoned him or whether it was just a coincidence.
Qiao Simu even checked the cook's small box of pear powder over and over several times, but still found nothing wrong.
Moreover, judging from the effects of the new medicine, her medicine was symptomatic, that is, the cause of the disease was not mistaken.
Is she really worrying too much?
Is it really not related to Tong Yan?
When I went home that day, Zhang's mother brought back a cake for Qiao Simu, "When I came back today, I passed by the cake shop and bought you a cake. Can you try it and see if it tastes good?"
Qiao Simu looked at the exquisite cake and was very happy: "This is not a festival, why would you want to buy a cake?"
"It's not because you've been too nervous during this period, so I thought I'd buy you a cake to help you relax." Zhang Ma said with a smile.
"It's just that I'm too busy during this period. I'll do it for you myself when I'm done."
Qiao Simu put his hand on Zhang Ma's shoulder and squeezed her shoulder, "What's the matter? If you have time, you should relax more. It's the company's affairs. Will it be too tiring for you? To be honest.
ah."
Zhang Ma smiled and said: "I am definitely tired, but I am very satisfied with my current life."
It was fulfilling, and it allowed her to find something that suited her, making her feel that her existence in this life was still useful.
The smile on Zhang Ma's face faded slightly and she said to Qiao Simu: "However, there is something I need to let you know. Shen Qingfeng is re-contacting his former subordinates these days. It seems that he is unwilling to accept it and wants to
Do something."
Qiao Simu said casually: "Did he contact those who were fired, or those who are still in the company?"
"Those who are still in the company, and there were no problems with the employees who were initially checked, the ones who were fired have approached him before, but I heard that he rejected them all and didn't ask for any of them," Zhang's mother said.
While unpacking the cake, Qiao Simu said, "I guess he still has some brains, otherwise my efforts would have been in vain."
"You don't care?" Zhang Ma asked.
Qiao Simu said to Zhang’s mother: “Yiyu Entertainment is a company he founded after all, and I knew early on that he would never give up.
But we just have to do what we should do, and it doesn’t matter which team we are on or not, as long as he doesn’t cause trouble and we work together to develop the company.”
Finally, Qiao Simu raised a confident smile and said to Zhang Ma: "I am the largest shareholder of Yiyu Entertainment. With the shares I hold now, if there is something I don't agree with, I have a veto right."
Zhang's eyes lit up and she gave Qiao Simu a thumbs up.
While talking, the cake packaging had been opened, and Qiao Simu couldn't wait to cut a large piece.
As soon as a bite of cake was brought into his mouth, the expression on Qiao Simu's face suddenly froze.
"What's wrong? There's something wrong with the cake?" Zhang's mother asked quickly when she saw this.
Taking a look at the filling inside the cake, Zhang Ma was also stunned, "I clearly asked them to prepare matcha flavor, but this is...avocado?"
Qiao Simu tasted the cake carefully and finally put it down without much change in expression: "Maybe it was the new clerk who accidentally delivered the wrong cake."
"This is too confusing!" Zhang Ma frowned and said, "I'm going to complain about this cake shop tomorrow."
Qiao Simu just smiled and said nothing more.
The clerk served the wrong cake, and in order to keep it in the best condition, a few additives that were harmless to the human body were added to the cake.
Moreover, the ingredients of this additive are mainly Chinese herbal ingredients, which are preferred by some high-end cake shops.
And the dim sum she had at Fu's house also used this additive.
The ingredients in it will increase the negative effects of the medicine Mr. Fu takes daily and the tea.
It looked like someone had indeed tampered with it inside.
Qiao Simu went to ask the housekeeper about pastry making and learned that Tong Yan liked to make pastries for Mr. Fu when she was at Fu's house. She already had an idea in her mind.
Immediately, Qiao Simu truthfully informed Fu Zhuochen of the result.