The waiters in the private room left quietly after the arrangement was made, and soon the only two of them were left in the private room.
"I wonder what happened to Mr. Song's appointment with me?" Chen Feng had no intention of going around the corner and asked straight to the point.
The relationship between them is not very harmonious.
The Song family did not publicly target his industry before, but their purpose was not simple.
"I'm a cheerful person, I like it." Song Jiyang smiled heartily: "Since that's the case, I won't beat around the bush."
"My purpose is very simple, that is, to cooperate with you."
Chen Feng was not surprised at all about Song Jiyang's proposal to cooperate.
After all, through cooperation, no one can be allowed to get one soldier without wasting any resources and virtues! No one will refuse the things in his hands.
After Song Jiyang finished speaking, he looked at Chen Feng's expression and saw that he had no surprise at all, and he admired him even more.
"How do you want to cooperate?" Chen Feng leaned on the sofa relaxed.
"You may not know that our Song family is a pharmaceutical family, and most of the family industries involve medicine."
"We know that you have magical medical skills and have a lot of prescriptions in your hands."
Seeing Song Jiyang say this, Chen Feng had already guessed what he was going to say next.
"We can work together to develop those prescriptions so that more people can get proper treatment."
"I think you learn to treat diseases, and naturally you also want to help more patients get rid of the torture of illness."
"Our cooperation between our two companies can help your purpose be achieved faster."
"Don't worry, we won't ask for those precious prescriptions, we just need some prescriptions for special cases with common diseases or a large number of patients."
Seeing that Chen Feng didn't say anything, Song Jiyang continued: "You don't have to work hard on many aspects such as raw materials, equipment, publicity, etc., we will deal with it properly."
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“Sounds really good.”
Seeing Chen Feng say this, Song Jiyang showed a secret smile on his lips. They offered such good conditions that few people could refuse.
"You just want to cooperate with me to develop a prescription to benefit the public?" Chen Feng stared at Song Jiyang, his dark pupils like a sharp blade, cutting off all his disguises, leaving his little thoughts without any hiding.
The smile on Song Jiyang's face froze. The glance just now made him feel a little scared, as if facing his father.
Fortunately, Song Jiyang quickly calmed down and continued: "Of course, we have the conditions too."
"Tell me."
"We hope that when necessary, you can take action to treat our customers. After all, people cannot avoid getting sick by eating grains," he said.
Chen Feng was not surprised that Song Jiyang said this, after all, their ultimate goal was his first-hand medical skills and inheritance.
"What if I refuse?"
"Then don't blame us for being rude." Song Jiyang still looked smiling: "I don't think Mr. Chen's master, I don't want to see you not help me."
"What's more, you are so powerful that you have the heart to see those patients who are suffering from illness. Life is worse than death?"
"After all, there is an old saying that doctors are kind."
Hearing him say this, Chen Feng couldn't help but want to laugh. Are he starting to kidnap him morally?