Even Tang Liu knew about the Cuban missile incident from books. Even younger people would not know about it if they had no interest in history.

In short, this matter should be a "historical" event.

But who is Mr. Roche?

Looking at Johnson's expression, Tang Liu consciously shut up and did not ask this question. She vaguely knew that this was a person who did not belong to her own world.

"When Dr. Zheng received the Nobel Prize, I had to come forward because he received the news very late. In fact, no matter who came, the final result would be the same. Mr. Roche would not appear in our sight at all, and could only watch him get off the car from a distance."

Tang Liu listened silently.

"Later, I saw Dr. Zheng and his two assistants coming up and saw it with their own eyes. There are many rumors in our circle, and I made inferences myself." Johnson said, looking up at Tang Liu, covering his face with his hands, and saying in a hunch: "You must not anger Dr. Zheng later, if you don't want to cause yourself a big trouble."

Tang Liu thought to himself that he was not stupid. He was so fussy, but he didn’t know what happened? But it was really strange. What exactly did Dr. Zheng want?

Johnson stopped saying anything, he began to become silent, but occasionally the front row assistants turned back to report the matter and communicated.

In Tang Liu's imagination, the car should drive to the 912 Hospital.

But I passed by the gate of 912 and stopped in, so I finally stopped in a community not far from the hospital.

"Hello, is it Dr. Zheng's house?" After ringing the doorbell, Johnson said in Mandarin with a straight voice.

Uh... I haven't known that he can speak Mandarin for so long! Tang Liu was very surprised. Could it be that he forced this person into a desperate situation this time?

"Mr. Zheng is not at home, please contact him." A voice that was not very friendly came from the telephone, which was a little cold. She didn't even ask who the person was, as if no matter who it was, it didn't matter who it was.

"I'm sorry to bother you." Johnson politely hung up the phone, then bowed slightly to the phone that was accessed, full of ceremony.

Tang Liu just stood behind and watched silently. The executive who was not a good temper would now bow to the access control to express his deep respect.

All of this shows a problem. Tang Liu can no longer describe his thoughts.

After continuing the silence, Johnson seemed a little annoyed. But instead of returning to the car, he stood straight at the door of the unit.

This is to wait for Dr. Zheng to go home and "report" what happened to the instructions.

Tang Liu stood silently not far behind. Her high heels made her feet sore and swelling, and blisters began to appear on her toes.

High heels are really a burden for elderly people like him. Tang Liu's heart had a strange idea that had nothing to do with what was happening in front of him.

Although it was uncomfortable, I wanted to open the trolley case and change into flat shoes immediately. But Tang Liu did not move, and the matter had exceeded her expectations, let alone control it.

I don't know how long it took, Tang Liu felt that his feet had begun to numb. But suddenly Johnson moved. He was no longer serious, but smiled cheerfully.

"Doctor Zheng!" Johnson met him as if he was an old friend.

"Who are you?" Although Zheng Ren stretched out his hand, he was a little surprised.

"The CEO of Vanuo Pharmaceuticals East Asia is called Dale in Chinese. You can call me Johnson or Dale." Johnson said cordially.

Dale... Zheng Ren felt... the person in front of him had such a high emotional intelligence.

I was a little unhappy when I came to visit the door for a presumptuous visit. But all my emotions were swept away by the name Dale, which was simply comparable to Fuguier.

However, Zheng Ren just smiled, he shook hands politely, and then asked, "Mr. Johnson, are you having something to do with me this time?"

"From Professor Tang's email, you have made valuable comments on some drug from our Vanuo. Judging from your rich clinical experience, there should be other side effects. We believe this, which is a work mistake. In this regard, the company has contacted the European Medicines Agency and is ready to add the prompt information for this side effect."

“…”

Zheng Ren frowned. This was a bit of a big deal. He just asked Tang Liu to do a checkup and made a random analogy. But Huanuo Pharmaceuticals went all the way to add side effects to the drug instructions!

这事儿闹的,简直有点可笑.

“约翰逊先生.”苏云扬了扬眉.

"This is Dr. Su, who is Dr. Zheng's assistant. As expected, he is even more handsome than in the photo. Unfortunately, my daughter is already married, otherwise I would like to introduce her to you." Johnson didn't say hello to both of them just now because Zheng Ren didn't give this time to ask directly for his purpose.

Johnson has information on hand and knows that this person must not be offended.

Su Yun was stunned for a moment, then smiled helplessly, shook hands with Johnson, and said, "Retract the application."

“……”约翰逊怔了一下.

"This is the thing. The boss just said casually that the real purpose was that Ms. Tang had some insulin-related immune disease, and the hypoglycemia attack after taking oral thiol-containing drugs." Su Yun said, "We have no other intentions."

After saying that, he glanced at Zheng Ren and asked, "That's right, boss."

Zheng Ren nodded.

Johnson reacted very quickly. He immediately took out the note book and wrote down what Su Yun said on it.

"Okay, I'll hurry up and implement this matter," Johnson said, "Let Professor Tang be hospitalized for examination and corresponding treatment as soon as possible."

郑仁笑了笑,看了一眼门.

"Dr. Zheng, it won't disturb you for a lot of time." Johnson immediately said: "The last thing is that according to the resolution of the board of directors, Vanuo Pharmaceuticals wants to hire you as our independent director."

As he said that, the assistant behind Johnson took out a document from his briefcase. Johnson took it over and handed it to Zheng Ren.

"This document is just a first draft. If you have any dissatisfaction with it, we can contact you at any time."

Zheng Ren took the document, smiled, and said, "Independent Director, I don't have time."

"The corresponding obligations you have to bear are marked and will not cause you any more trouble." Johnson said quickly, "Then we won't disturb you. This is a precious rest time. Please forgive our eagerness and delay your and your family's dinner time."

After saying that, he bowed and left, neatly.

Tang Liu heard it clearly... Everything he imagined did not exist, and it had nothing to do with Dr. Zheng, such as making money while standing. Huanuo Pharmaceutical directly nominated an independent director!
Chapter completed!