"I know that Dr. Wang, you have some small conflicts with the Nancun family, and the Nancun family has always been incompatible with our Yamada family. If Dr. Wang, you can cooperate with our Yamada family to deal with the Nancun family, then the Nancun family will disappear soon." The middle-aged man glanced at Huatai's boss. Huatai's boss left tactfully and left the office to Wang Zhi and these Japanese.

"How do you want to cooperate?" Wang Zhi looked at the other party with interest and asked with a smile.

When the middle-aged man heard Wang Zhi say this, he thought Wang Zhi was interested, so he sat on the sofa opposite Wang Zhi and said: "The Nancun family is a well-known pharmaceutical company in Asia and even the world. If you want to deal with the Nancun family, you can only squeeze them out of the global medicinal materials industry."

The middle-aged man said and looked at Wang Zhi, and found that Wang Zhi was listening and continued: "The Jinghua Group of our Yamada family is one of the big companies that can compete with the Nancun family. Dr. Wang, you are a world-renowned pharmaceutical company. If you can cooperate with our Yamada family, then the Nancun family will definitely not be able to compete with the Nancun family."

"Haha, a very good suggestion." Wang Zhi smiled when he heard this, then turned his tone and asked, "Do you know why I had a conflict with the Nancun family?"

"Isn't it because of Ichiki Nancun?" The middle-aged man was a little surprised. Almost many people knew about this.

"Wrong, because I hate Japanese people. In my eyes, Japanese people are not qualified to cooperate with me, so the Nancun family..." Wang Zhi did not continue to say, but the joke and contempt in his eyes clearly told the other party the result.

"Eight..." Hearing the Taoist Wang Zhi's contemptuous and direct words, the middle-aged man was furious and stood up and was about to curse. However, just after he shouted a word, he remembered something and stopped.

"Doctor Wang, you have offended the Nancun family now. If you offend our Yamada family again, it would be a good thing. Even if you don't want to cooperate, you can be a friend yesterday." The middle-aged man said again by suppressing the anger in his heart.

"Hmph! Now you should be glad that you didn't say the second word just now. Otherwise, you would never be able to go back to Japan." Wang Zhi ignored the other party's words, but snorted coldly with disdain: "It's just a small island country. Do you really think it's so great. In the past, you bowed down to China. The same is true today. If you hadn't been concerned about the plague that had been a while ago, you would have caused you heavy losses."

Wang Zhi hated the Japanese in his heart. Although the massacre of the Japanese invaders during the War of Resistance Against Japan, the faces of the Japanese government and citizens made Wang Zhi even more disgusted.

During the War of Resistance Against Japan, China fell and was beaten backward. I won’t say that. But after that, what kind of face did Japan have? Relying on China’s economic development, it harassed China’s borders from time to time, and had no intention of repentance for the tragic evil cases back then. All kinds of things, even a Chinese would not give them a good face, let alone Wang Zhi, a nationalist.

"Okay. Since Dr. Wang said that, I, Yamada Kuai Ye, said before." The middle-aged man's face changed a few times, and finally said in a deep voice and waved to the people around him, "Let's go."

He walked out of Huatai's door with a calm face. After getting into the car, he kept following one of the middle-aged people and talking heavily: "Gui Yejun, your behavior just now is a bit too weak."

"Ha! Do you show weakness? Do you know where this place is? This is Huaxia and Jiangnan Province? Do you really think that Dr. Wang is a good person?"

Yamamoto Uino sneered and said, "I don't believe that Ichiki Nanmura died of suicide. I have a deep conflict with him, so I understand him." After that, Yamamoto Uino closed his eyes tightly and whispered two words: "Driving."

After the Jinghua Group's people left, Huatai's boss signed an agreement with Wang Zhi very happily. As a Japanese, Yamamoto Kurono also knew Wang Zhi's difficulty. How could the boss of Jinghua Group, as a Jiangnan person, not know?

"Doctor Wang, let's have a meal together tonight." After the agreement was signed, Huatai's boss invited with a smile.

"Let's go another day." Wang Zhi smiled and perfunctorily, then drove back to Shui Zhongyue with the two girls Shui Yumeng.

Tomorrow is the National Traditional Chinese Medicine Exchange Conference. Wang Zhi still needs to discuss with the four elders of Xie Guoqiang. Although his current reputation is the best in the Xinglin world in China, some things are still difficult to carry out without the support of the four elders.

It goes without saying that Xie Guoqiang and the other two appreciate Wang Zhi. The youngest of them is already over 60 years old. The future Chinese traditional medicine naturally depends on young people. In fact, after the last time Wang Zhi had an accident in the East China Sea, Xie Guoqiang had already planned to let Wang Zhi take the lead in the Traditional Chinese Medicine Association, but was delayed by the plague. This time, he naturally agreed with Wang Zhi's opinion. With the presence of Zhou Yiqian and Pan Anmin, he fortunately put forward his own ideas.

"Let Wang Zhi be the vice president of the Chinese Medicine Association." Hearing Xie Guoqiang's words, Zhou Yiqian repeated with a smile and said, "I agree with this. This kid is now qualified."

"Haha, I have no objection, but this matter is a bit difficult." Pan Anmin said with a smile.

Pan Anmin said this well. Although the Chinese Medicine Association is not a formal institution, it has always been the only organization in the Apricot Forest World in China after the founding of the People's Republic of China. The previous president was Sima Feng's master Jiang Hanbo, and then Pan Anmin.

Since it is a Chinese Medicine Association, the rules of this association are naturally relatively strict. Traditional Chinese medicine people are more traditional, and the emphasis is on the fact that there are no rules and no order. At the beginning of the founding of the association, there are only three vice presidents at the most, and each one is a well-known old national player.

For example, when Xie Guoqiang was the president, the vice president was the other three other four saints of Xinglin. After that, the position of vice president of Han Guanglin died was always hanging, and Pan Anmin hid his position was still hanging. This is not that there is no competition, but because there are too many people who are keen on this position.

Just like Lian Hongming, he has excellent medical skills and is not very famous. However, because he is from a mixed school, he does not have an authentic school heritage and is the kind of self-taught one. Although he has a good reputation among the people, he has never been as famous as Xie Guoqiang and has squeezed into the list of the Four Saints of Xinglin. Therefore, Wang Zhi wanted to serve as the vice president of the Traditional Chinese Medicine Association this time, even if Xie Guoqiang and the other four agree, he will inevitably encounter resistance.

"Well, Wang Zhi's medical skills are enough, and he turned the tide in this plague and created a good situation for traditional Chinese medicine. However, he is too young and his teacher has always been a mystery." Lian Hongming agreed. He has been famous for many years and although he has not been able to serve as vice president, there is no grudge at this time.

"Wang Zhi, who is your master? It would be much easier to deal with if you are a famous medical expert." Xie Guoqiang pondered for a moment and asked Wang Zhi next to him. The four of them just now ignored Wang Zhi's opinions, but the trouble in front of him had to be faced.

"My teacher!" Wang Zhi kept listening. He was not resistant to being the vice president of the Chinese Medicine Association. He also knew that Xie Guoqiang and others had begun to support him in advance. Although he did not care about this so-called vice president, he had to fight for the reign of all schools.

However, at this time, Xie Guoqiang asked him to sit on wax when asked about his master's teachings. He couldn't say it was Bian Que, let alone whether these people believed it or not, even if they believed it, they wouldn't scare these people to death.

"I really don't know. He just taught me for a while back then. He left me a book when he left, and did not tell me his name." If you can't tell the truth, Wang Zhi could only make up for it.

"Since that's the case, let's talk about it tomorrow, I don't believe that the old guys support us and others dare to object." Hearing Wang Zhi say this, Xie Guoqiang paused and said in a deep voice.

Although Wang Zhi’s explanation is a bit unbelievable, it is also relatively reliable. Otherwise, his medical skills would have come from the industry.

I talked with Xie Guoqiang and his elders until six o'clock. Chen Qingxuan had already prepared the meal. Wang Zhi's cell phone rang. The caller was actually the Han Yishui he met at the airport when Zhou Yiqian was going up.

Han Yishui called and naturally invited Wang Zhi to have a meal. At that time, Wang Zhi left before he could refuse the guy. Now that he called, Wang Zhi was not good enough to go.

After accusing Mr. Xie and others of the same crime, Wang Zhi stood up and rushed over.

The place where Hanyishui eats is Yuguang Hotel, which is also somewhat famous in Nanlao City, and is only half an hour away from the Moon of Water.

By the time Wang Zhi arrived at Yuguang Hotel, Han Yishui and others had already arrived. There were already seven or eight people in the private room. They were all young people in the past. In addition to Han Yishui and his girlfriend, there were four men and three women, but Wang Zhi did not know any of them.

"Come on, let me introduce you to you. This is Wang Zhi, who is also a doctor. When Lirou was in Las Vegas, she was thanks to Wang Zhi." Seeing Wang Zhi arrive, Han Yishui introduced with a smile.

Several young people didn't care about Wang Zhi at first, but when Han Yishui said that Wang Zhi had been to Las Vegas, he suddenly became a little enthusiastic and greeted Wang Zhi with a smile.

Although people's living standards have improved now, people who can go abroad are still worthy of being looked up to by others.

"Doctor Wang is in that hospital." After Wang Zhi sat down, someone began to get close to Wang Zhi. The person who spoke was a young man wearing glasses, who looked a little fat, and his name was Qian Xuehai.

"I'm in Jianghuai, and I'm here in Nanluo this time to do something." Wang Zhi responded with a smile. They were all strangers. He really didn't like this kind of gathering. If Han Yishui hadn't been too enthusiastic, he would have wanted to say hello and leave.

"Jianghuai, I heard that there is a miracle doctor named Wang Zhi in Jianghuai, which was not long ago... Hey! Your name is Wang Zhi too!" As soon as Wang Zhi finished speaking, a girl sitting opposite him said, and as he was talking, he suddenly screamed in surprise.

ps: My classmate got married today and came back late. I also drank some wine. The update has only arrived now, and it will be updated. Sorry, I will make up for it tomorrow. (To be continued.

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