When fishing beauty is bound to the rich system

After Lin Xinran got on the plane, she skillfully went to her seat and sat down, put her bag aside, and took out disposable slippers from under the table next to her and put them on.

The flight attendant next to her was working while secretly glancing at her. Her eyes were bright as if glowing. She looked at Lin Xinran's back and her profile when she was changing her shoes with slippers. It seemed as if a little man was dancing in her mind.

It’s so beautiful!

How can someone be so beautiful! Every move is so beautiful! Especially when her hair is tied up, the few strands of slightly curled hair that fall around her ears seem to emit a fine sparkle under the sunlight.

It really fits what the domineering president said in the president novel: You are not even as good as a strand of her hair.

After a while, the plane took off.

The stewardess formally adjusted her clothes and hairstyle in front of the mirror, and practiced her smile in front of the mirror. After making sure that everything was perfect, she finally walked out and came to Lin Xinran's side:

"Hello, Miss Lin. Would you like something to drink? Here is the menu. You can choose something or order some food."

Lin Xinran put down her phone, turned her head slightly to look at her, and understood. She always felt that there was a pair of eyes watching her vaguely, and it turned out to be her.

She smiled slightly and said softly, "Okay, I'll take a look."

She picked up the menu with her slender white hands and casually looked at the food on it. Her profile was very delicate and attractive, and her whole temperament was very extraordinary, revealing elegance and gentleness.

The flight attendant’s inner thoughts: Oh my God, why is it that she is even more beautiful when seen up close!

Lin Xinran's eyes fell on the menu: "I'd like a glass of Midsummer Shaobing, and another glass of Sunrise East. For dim sum, this will be enough."

"Okay, Miss Lin, do you want a fruit plate? They are all seasonal fruits, very fresh."

Lin Xinran curled her lips and smiled lightly, her eyes gently falling on her face: "Okay, that's all, thank you."

"You're welcome. Call me if you need anything."

The stewardess took the menu, said with a bright smile, turned and left to prepare food and drinks for her.

Today is the happiest day of her life since she started working. Looking at Lin Xinran’s delicate little face, she instantly felt that all her resentment for getting up early to work had dissipated. Moreover, she is so beautiful and gentle, worthy of being her idol and goddess.

The plane was flying steadily. Lin Xinran turned on a comedy movie and watched it. After a while, the flight attendant brought the meal and placed it gently on the table in front of her.

Lin Xinran looked at the full plate of fruit in front of her, as well as the drink that was so full that it would overflow if she had a little more. It was hard not to wonder if she was "opening a back door" for her.

The flight attendant looked at Lin Xinran with a somewhat surprised look, pursed her lips and smiled, her cheeks flushed, but she didn't explain anything, just put the things away.

"Thank you."

Lin Xinran smiled with her eyes curved, looked up at her, and her voice was soft and gentle.

"You're welcome. Enjoy your meal."

Looking at the flight attendant's back as she left, Lin Xinran smiled and shook her head, took a few sips of the drink, and instantly felt refreshed both physically and mentally. She took a small piece of bread beside her and ate it while watching the movie, feeling very comfortable.

After finishing the snacks, I ate the fruit plate on the side. The fruit was sweet and delicious, tender and juicy, and tasted very fresh. You could tell it was freshly cut.

After eating and drinking, the movie ended unknowingly and the plane was about to arrive at its destination in forty minutes.

He casually took out the tablet beside him and looked at the documents.

The person in charge of Huaxin Pharmaceutical Factory has already communicated with developed countries such as the United States. After hearing the prices they set, buyers from countries such as the Sakura Country and the Kimchi Country accused them of being unfair.

Why can Chinese people buy special medicines so cheaply? And they can also enjoy a series of benefits from Huaxin Pharmaceutical Factory? But if they want to buy it, they can only pay twenty times the original price?

In response to this statement, Huaxin Pharmaceutical Factory's foreign trade director only used one sentence:

Because we are Chinese.

This sentence left the other party speechless.

Don't they know what they have done to China? Of course they know, they just don't want to admit it, but they didn't expect that China could be so powerful now.

It is so serious that they have no choice but to suffer losses in silence and have to endure and give in because there are really many people who need this panacea.

They had no choice but to swallow their anger and sign what they considered an "unequal treaty."

Lin Xinran looked at the report content in the file, as well as the complete chat record between the two parties. His slightly cold eyes fell on the word "unequal treaty" said by the contact person from Sakura Country, and he almost laughed out loud.

The content of this contract is nothing more than some matters regarding patents for special-effect drugs. One item that is particularly emphasized is that they are not allowed to use the special-effect drugs for research, and the price is also a bit expensive.

However, these terms became so-called inequality in their eyes.

If this is considered unequal, then what about the treaty signed by China hundreds of years ago?

They have to endure the inequality and pay even if they know they are losing money. This is what they deserve.

Just wait, Hua Xin will research more things, and then they will just pay more and more money.

Whatever is taken away from China must be returned in another form.

Lin Xinran suddenly thought of something, her eyes lit up again, and a smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, but the more she looked at it, the more it looked like "something malicious".

Slender and soft fingers quickly tapped something on the phone screen, and then the message was sent.

The head of foreign trade of Huaxin Pharmaceutical Factory, who was drinking water, spat out a mouthful of water instantly after receiving Lin Xinran's message.

"Cough cough cough..."

The assistant at the side quickly walked over and patted him on the back, took out a few tissues and handed them to him: "Manager, what happened?"

The manager was coughing while looking at the message on his mobile phone. He wanted to laugh but couldn't because of the cough, and his eyes turned red.

It took him a while to recover.

The assistant looked at him with confusion, wanting to ask but not daring to, fearing that it was something he shouldn't know.

I don't want to ask, but I'm really curious.

The manager wiped the tears from his eyes with a tissue and cleared his throat: "Contact the heads of those countries and tell them that the special medicine is in short supply and can only be given in limited quantities in the early stage."

The assistant's already confused look became even more bewildered: "But... didn't Director Lin ask us to increase the production speed before? The current quantity is sufficient, why do we need to..."

The manager gave him a meaningful look and said, "Just do what I tell you to do."

The assistant met his eyes, didn't dare to say anything, nodded quickly, and turned around to arrange the work.

The manager looked at the message on his phone and couldn't help but give a thumbs up. Director Lin is worthy of being Director Lin. At such a young age, he is... shrewd and scheming.