President Gao Leng Qin, let’s learn more about the Repayment Game

Zhuang Yalan was not reconciled to this, she had an intuition that this lunch that she didn't bring must be something tricky.

"Sedum, if you're hungry in the afternoon, I can bring you afternoon tea instead of eating cold food." Zhuang Yalan looked at Qin Jingtian and said softly, with an expression that I was thinking of you.

Assistant Zhang just wanted to leave this place of right and wrong as soon as possible. Looking at the opened lunch box in front of him, he felt that only lunch was really a disaster.

Qin Jingtian gradually became impatient, but because the other party was Zhuang Yalan, it was difficult to say unkind words.

"Yalan, you don't need to bring me afternoon tea. I have a meeting in 5 minutes, so please do it yourself."

After finishing speaking, Qin Jingtian raised his hand to check the time on the Patek Philippe watch on his wrist.

Seeing that Qin Jingtian's tone became more and more indifferent, Zhuang Yalan had no choice but to suppress the dissatisfaction in her heart, and forced a smile, "Okay, I understand."

Qin Jingtian hummed lightly, picked up the documents for the meeting on the desk, got up and left.

Zhuang Yalan could only watch Qin Jingtian leave, clenching her fists tightly.

It doesn't matter, sooner or later, Qin Jingtian will accept her.

Zhuang Yalan, who was secretly thinking like this in her heart, couldn't help but a smile that she must win, her eyes were slightly determined.He casually glanced at the lunch box covered by Assistant Zhang, his eyes were inexplicable.

Assistant Zhang also left with Qin Jingtian, talking about the general content of the meeting while walking.

"Mr. Qin, Germany has already begun research on new anti-cancer drugs. This time, the German medical representatives are here to negotiate."

"Well, what does Germany represent?" Qin Jingtian asked casually while looking at the road ahead.

Assistant Zhang flipped through the information in his hand, "It's the Proton Therapy Center in Munich, Germany."

The Proton Therapy Center in Munich, Germany is the largest proton tumor treatment center in Europe. This time I came to China to find Qin Group to discuss cooperation.

Qin's largest industry is pharmaceuticals and medical care. The new drug developed together with Professor Li Ming has achieved great success, and it has naturally attracted international attention. There is an endless stream of international organizations looking for cooperation.

The Munich Proton Therapy Center is one of the largest institutions.

In just a few short steps to the conference room, Qin Jingtian thought about several plans in his mind.

Entering the meeting room, the representatives of the Munich Proton Center had already been waiting inside. A total of 5 representatives of the Munich Proton Center came, which can express the importance that the Munich Proton Center attaches to this cooperation.

As soon as he saw Qin Jingtian coming in, a German sitting in the middle stood up and shook hands with Qin Jingtian. He seemed to be the spokesperson of the representative of the Munich Proton Center, and he spoke fluent Chinese.

"Hello Mr. Qin, I've known you for a long time, I'm Abel."

Even a long-admired name can use it, and the Chinese is really good.Assistant Zhang thought secretly.

"Hello." Qin Jingtian shook Abel's hand back.

In addition to the representative from Germany, there were also several senior executives from the Qin Corporation in the conference room.

As soon as Qin Jingtian arrived in the meeting room, the meeting started.

After several rounds of speaking, Qin Jingtian just sat quietly at the top of the conference room without speaking.

So Abel and the other four representatives exchanged glances.

"What does Mr. Qin mean?" Abel spoke first.

Assistant Zhang wanted to speak, but Qin Jingtian stopped him with his hand.

"My meaning was very clear from the very beginning..." After a pause, Qin Jingtian continued: "Our Qin family is not short on money, let alone technology. I believe you all know that our group and Li Ming A new type of drug developed by the professor."

"So, we could have developed it ourselves, and we didn't need to cooperate with you at all."

After listening to Qin Jingtian's words, the faces of Abel and the other four German representatives sank.

"President Qin means that it is impossible for us to cooperate?" Abel calmed down and continued to speak.

Qin Jingtian responded irrefutably, neither denying nor affirming.

Now Abel and the other four German representatives looked very ugly.

They came all the way to China, and the Qin Group would definitely cooperate with them as soon as they expressed their willingness to cooperate. They didn't expect to get an unclear answer in the first meeting.

This made them more or less depressed, but they could only hold it in their hearts, so everyone's faces were ugly.

The meeting didn't end well, but Qin Jingtian was in a good mood, he was a little hungry.

Back at the office, I wanted Assistant Zhang to warm up the boxed lunch that Xu Xinwei sent from the villa, but I saw an empty lunch box on the office desk.

In an instant, Qin Jingtian's complexion darkened, just like the five Germans with bad complexions in the meeting room just now.

Not long after Zhuang Yalan finished eating the boxed lunch, seeing Qin Jingtian who came in kept looking at the empty lunch box, she was a little guilty, but she forced a smile and opened her mouth.

"Sedum, I'm here to bring you food, I haven't eaten yet, I'm too hungry, so I just ate this..." Zhuang Yalan pointed at the empty lunch box embarrassingly.

She originally thought that it was just braised pork ribs and vegetables, how delicious could it be?

When she ate it for a certain purpose, she realized that there are really such delicious braised pork ribs in this world, not greasy at all, with moderate sweetness, and the taste of the meat is very delicious fragrant.

In the end, I ate all of them without paying attention.

After eating, he still thought secretly, no wonder she asked Qin Jingtian to change the chef, but Qin Jingtian refused.

If her family had such a powerful chef, she would be willing to eat even if there were only one or two dishes for each meal.

Therefore, Assistant Zhang who just came in to warm up Qin Jingtian's meal had to take the empty lunch box to wash.

Qin Jingtian, who failed to eat the lunch made by Xu Xinwei, was in a bad mood for some reason.

Zhuang Yalan also knew that the cannibal's mouth was short, not to mention that Qin Jingtian was in a bad mood when he saw it, so he tentatively asked, "Why don't I bring you afternoon tea now?"

"No need, I'll be very busy later, and I don't have time to eat." Qin Jingtian's tone was flat, and he couldn't see if he was angry because Zhuang Yalan ate braised pork ribs.

This made Zhuang Yalan feel a little uneasy.

He could only leave the president's office in embarrassment to find Assistant Zhang.

"Assistant Zhang, where is the best dessert shop near your group? I'll go and pack afternoon tea for you President Qin."

Although Qin Jingtian said no need, but Zhuang Yalan still wanted to make up for it, after all, the braised pork ribs are really delicious...

Assistant Zhang was a little puzzled when he heard Zhuang Yalan's words just now, but then he thought of something, so he said, "There is a restaurant just over the intersection, and the taste is quite good."

Zhuang Yalan nodded, "Okay, I'll go buy it. But there is one thing I want to ask..."

Assistant Zhang wanted to go to work after he finished speaking, but he stopped when he heard this sentence, "Is there anything else Ms. Zhuang needs to do?"

"That's where the chef of your boss Qin hired?"

Zhuang Yalan really felt that the lunch was really delicious, so she couldn't help but wanted to hire such a good chef.

"Ah, you want to know this..." Suddenly someone was urging Assistant Zhang to go over there, so Assistant Zhang had no choice but to hurriedly say: "That was not made by Mr. Qin's chef, but Mrs. Qin's!"

After finishing speaking, he hurried towards the person who was urging him, leaving Zhuang Yalan unable to react in place.

Does Mrs. Qin mean Qin Jingtian's mother?