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Although Ye Fan did not know the specific location, he judged that the headquarters of the Wang Group was at this location after looking at the surrounding buildings and security levels.
Ye Fan honked his horn, which made everyone turn their heads, and then came out to look at the Rolls-Royce Phantom.
They were shocked one by one. Those who didn't know Ye Fan thought that Ye Fan was rich second generation, but they became terrified when they knew his license plate.
Except for Song Hongyan, Huo Shangyin, Yang Jianxiong and others, the rest, including Qin Shijie and Shen Dongxing, are basically unaware of it.
Ye Fan’s ability to own it shows that his status is beyond ordinary people.
Moreover, the car's shape is domineering and majestic, making people feel like they are not angry and powerful.
Ye Fan ignored them and walked directly around Wang's Pharmaceuticals to the underground parking garage.
"stop!"
Ye Fan did not stop and soon arrived at the parking lot.
The parking lot here is full of expensive cars, all of which are BMW and Audi worth tens of millions or hundreds of millions of yuan.
Ye Fan glanced around and recognized the black Mercedes-Benz exclusive to the Wang family, and immediately rushed over and opened the door of the passenger seat.
Ye Fan got in, took out the Wang's dragon head ointment, and then shook the ointment and applied it to his shoulder.
As soon as the ointment was applied, it felt cool and comfortable, and it also had a wonderful power to nourish it.
The originally painful tendons and veins have also been relieved a lot.
Ye Fan frowned slightly. The effect of this ointment was indeed amazing.
But he didn't know that Wang Qiaochu's bottle of ointment was dug out of the ancient tomb, and of course the effect was great.
"Wang's dragon head ointment has a great effect."
After wiping, Ye Fan smiled at Zhao Mingyue and said, "It is twice as good as what we have in China Medical School."
"Is this ointment an antique or dug out of an ancient tomb?"
Zhao Mingyue asked: "Can its effect be comparable to the beauty cream we have newly developed?"
"Wang Qiaochu's ointment is genuine, and he bought it for a huge amount of money."
Ye Fan smiled: "Our ointment can only be said to be half a pound."
"The ointment that Wang Qiaochu bought is much higher-end than that produced by our pharmaceutical factory."
His eyelids twitched: "It seems that we must improve the production line in the future and strive for mass production to be competitive."
Zhao Mingyue asked: "Why did Wang Qiaochu buy this ointment?"
Ye Fan exhaled a long breath: "Because this is the residue of the drug his grandfather used, it is very effective for asthma patients."
"You also know that once Wang Qiaochu finds that this ointment is good, he will definitely find a way to monopolize the sales of this drug."
"He is now fighting fiercely with Wang Guohui. Not only can he not make money from the Wang hospital, but he will also be squeezed by the Wang family, so he wants to improve his status through drugs."
"It's a pity that he was not lucky enough. Wang Guohui discovered the medicine first, and Mr. Wang liked it very much. Wang Qiaochu was destined to be the master of Wang's medicinal materials."
He briefly described Wang's ointment.
Zhao Mingyue was slightly confused. It turned out that it was used by Mr. Wang, so no wonder it can be effective for asthma patients.
"This Wang Qiaochu is really barbaric. He doesn't understand medical ethics and has no bottom line yet."
Zhao Mingyue scolded Tiebuchenggang, "You saved his mother, not only did he not repay his kindness, but he took the opportunity to blackmail you."
"You said, is his brain in his mind?"
She also snapped her fingers, asked the convoy to restart and drove towards Wang's Pharmaceutical Headquarters.
"No matter whether he has a brain or not, I will be the enemy of him sooner or later, and I will settle the score with him sooner or later."
Ye Fan narrowed his eyes slightly: "I will beat him up so much that even his parents don't know him."
"This ointment is very effective, but the price is not cheap, it is estimated to cost 40 million. I still don't need it, save some travel expenses..."
Ye Fan looked disgusted: "And I don't need ointment now."
He is not short of pills with good efficacy, and there are also "Nine Palaces Returning to Yang" and "Tai Chi Magic Needle", which are more than enough for anti-cancer ointments.
As for the efficacy of the medicine, Ye Fan believed in himself more, so he rejected Zhao Mingyue's kindness.
"You kid, don't you listen to your mother?"
"I know this ointment is valuable, but you need money now. This ointment is a rare formula for Wang's Pharmaceuticals."
Zhao Mingyue educated her son without hesitation:
"If you don't strike while the iron is hot, how can you face Wang Qiaochu in the future?"
"And you are now a senior manager of the company, and every penny is spent on the knife, otherwise the company will go bankrupt sooner or later."
She said with a hint of blame: "Hurry up and accept it, I'll buy it for you."
"mom--"
"I just finished my meal with Han Shaofeng and was hungry, and I really had no money to buy it."
Ye Fan quickly diverted Zhao Mingyue's attention: "I don't want these ointments."
Zhao Mingyue was stunned: "Eat? Didn't you go back to the company to process the documents? Why did you go to Wang's Pharmaceutical for dinner?"
Ye Fan was stunned: "What company documents? I didn't go to the company, where can I eat?"
"You are still pretending to be crazy and stupid. Ye Fan, don't lie to me anymore."
Zhao Mingyue raised her eyebrows gently: "Didn't you say you want to go back to the company to work overtime? You also said you accidentally overslept."
Ye Fan smiled bitterly: "Sister Mingyue, this is the pretext for me to have dinner with Lawyer Han. I really am not going to the company anymore."
...
On the other side, Li Xinghe was leaning on the seat to rest.
"Click!"
Suddenly, his ears moved slightly, as if he had captured something.
He put on Bluetooth headphones, connected to a secret phone call, and then asked in a low voice: "Is Ye Fan going to trouble Mr. Wang?"
The female companion's respectful voice came from her ears: "Yes, Mr. Wang was having dinner with a few friends in the hotel."
"Ye Fan followed the past."
"I don't know what happened, but he fell into a trap and injured his ankle."
"He was sent to Wang's Pharmaceutical for treatment."
The female companion continued to report on the incident.
Li Xinghe showed a hint of coldness: "Ye Fan is injured? OK, very good, this is just my wish, so his actions will be even more difficult."
"This time I can not only kill him, but also give Tang Ruoxue a heavy blow, making her give up completely."
"By the way, do you have any identities? Does Wang Qiaochu know that you are following Ye Fan?"
His eyes flashed with a cold light: "If you evacuate immediately and stay away from Jin Zhilin and Wang's Pharmaceutical Factory, I'm worried that Wang Qiaochugou will jump to the wall to kill you to silence you."
"Mr. Wang doesn't know that we exist, and he still has a bad relationship with Ye Fan."
"Ye Fan and Wang Qiaochu had a quarrel, and they even cut off contact with Yuan Qingyi and the others. Both sides are irreconcilable."
The woman spoke softly: "In this case, Mr. Wang will not be afraid of leaking the news, nor will he worry about Ye Fan's revenge."
"Okay, very good!"
Li Xinghe was overjoyed: "You guys did a good job tonight. I'll watch it for a while later. I'll ask Wang Jundong and the others to go and check it out."
He wanted to get rid of Ye Fan in one fell swoop, so as not to have too many dreams.
"Woo--"
At this moment, three white business cars rushed forward, quickly approaching Ye Fan and the others' cars.
Ye Fan honked his horn to warn.
The other party ignored it and still blocked it. The car window rolled down and the heads of six men were poked out.
One of them yelled with a pipe in his mouth: "Get out!"
Ye Fan reached out to honk the horn.
"Bang!"
Before Ye Fan touched the car window, a sniper ejected out, piercing through the fuel tank glass, shattering with a bang.
The entire nanny car swayed suddenly and sputtered a few flames.
Then the tire exploded and one side of the brake failed.
Ye Fan almost hit the railing next to him.
The car shook violently and finally stopped on the side of the road.
"Swoosh swish swish!"
To be continued...