International Convention Center.

In the spacious and clear conference hall No. 1, there were crowds of people. Experts and scholars of different skin colors and nationalities rushed in and out.

Song Shiyue took her partner around the crowd, looking for suitable interview targets.

After all, it is an international conference with relatively high standards, and there are still many big names with enough weight. Therefore, after this big round, she gained a lot.

"...Hey, Director Yun, why are you dozing off here?"

She suddenly saw an acquaintance and hurried over and said hello.

Yun Feiyang, director of the R&D department of Xinglan Group, was dozing with his eyes narrowed on his seat in the corner. There was a bottle of water and several conference brochures in front of him. The noise around him seemed to have no effect on him.

Hearing the familiar voice, he opened his eyes lazily, tidied up his straight suit, and smiled happily: "It turns out to be Meimei Song, long time no see."

Song Shiyue looked at him in confusion and said, "Those senior executives and academic celebrities in the company are chatting together. Why do you, the director, seem to be unrelated to yourself? You just came here to be lazy, right? If President Xinglan finds out, he will have to hit you!"

Yun Feiyang smiled: "It's not that I want to do this, but President Xinglan specially ordered it to come over and listen with his ears, or sleep in the venue. It's just that it's not allowed to talk about anything inside the company, especially drug research and development."

"Is that true..."

Song Shiyue's eyes rolled and looked at the foreigners wandering around the hall. Of course, she was not a fool. After thinking about it for a moment, she understood Zhao Xinglan's intentions and said hesitantly: "But since those guys have put on such a big battle, they won't get some benefits from your company, right?"

"Then let them come over. I can't say anything anyway. Let's see if they dare to kidnap me directly and torture me!" Yun Feiyang smiled.

Of course, he also agreed with Zhao Xinglan's idea. There were not many good things for these white-skinned ghosts. It was enough to come here to support them. It was a daydream to spy on the company's intelligence.

"...Mr. Powell, is the representative of Xinglan Group here?" asked a white man wearing gold-rimmed glasses on the side of the venue.

"Director Hunter, according to the guest registration information, an executive of Xinglan Group was indeed present, but he did not seem to attend the technical exchange discussion meeting at noon." A thin man with glossy eyes replied.

Hunter frowned and pondered: "There is an important meeting in the afternoon. It is necessary to let that gentleman attend. Alas! It would be even more ideal if he could invite the young and beautiful president to attend in person."

Powell smiled and said, "We still have some connections within the Binhai Municipal Government. Maybe we can help lobby for public relations through their help and try to invite the president over."

"Very good, then you can do it quickly. This matter is very important." Director Hunter said immediately.

Their huge delegation came across the ocean, and its primary goal was Xinglan Group. If the main leader did not come to attend the meeting, the play would not be able to continue.

...

Xinglan Group Headquarters.

In the office, Zhao Xinglan, who was busy, looked at the number displayed on his phone in surprise and chose to answer:

"Mayor Yu, do you actually call me when you have time?"

Mayor Yu Minzhong's gentle voice came: "Yes, I'm also asked to ask someone to take a look at the academic exchange meeting on the field of biological genes."

Zhao Xinglan was stunned for a moment, frowned slightly and said, "But I have sent the director of the R&D department to participate. And with your experience, you won't understand what these foreigners are thinking. Do you think I need to join in the fun?"

As Mayor Yu, of course, it is impossible to accept the benefits of those ghosts, so that they can speak for them, most of the misleading and blinding of the people below.

Yu Minzhong smiled and said, "Of course I understand your idea, but those guys have also signed several commercial cooperation projects in Binhai City this time, so the government is not willing to directly refuse their requests."

"This time you just treat me with face and go over and deal with it. As for other things, you can do whatever you want, no one will force you."

"Yeah, okay."

Zhao Xinglan agreed, if he just acted like a show, there would be nothing wrong.

"In forty-five minutes, go to the International Convention Center." Looking at the time, she picked up the inside phone and said.

Ji Meng on the other end of the phone agreed and immediately ordered the people below to prepare the car and take corresponding security measures. Zhao Xinglan's identity is extraordinary now and there is no mistake in all aspects.

The Xinglan Group headquarters is not too far from the International Convention Center. If there is no traffic jam on the road, you can reach it in half an hour.

Therefore, a quarter of an hour before the scheduled meeting, the luxury car convoy of Xinglan Group finally drove into the parking lot outside the conference center. The reporters from various media who had been waiting for a long time were immediately excited:

"...Here's here, it's Zhao Xinglan's convoy."

"...Yes, I didn't expect that this beautiful president is really hard to invite, and I'm only willing to come here now."

"...I'm very busy, and I have hundreds of thousands of people in a second, how can I take care of attending such a meeting?"

“…and that’s right.”

When the Rolls-Royce Phantom stopped, several blade soldiers got out of the car and stood in a closed semicircle outside the car door. Then Li Ruomei got off the car early in the passenger seat and pulled open the middle door with his own hands.

The first thing that came out was Ji Liuyun with sharp eyes and tall and cold eyes. After confirming the safety of the surrounding environment, Zhao Xinglan himself appeared.

As soon as he saw the beautiful shadow, many reporters suddenly became excited as if they were injected with chicken blood, rushing to squeeze towards her, and various problems emerged like cannons:

"...The beautiful President Zhao Xinglan, what do you think about attending this international conference?"

“…Is Xinglan Group any new R&D plans recently?”

"...Your company is already a world-class pharmaceutical giant. What is your next development goal? Will you cooperate in depth and close cooperation with international peers?"

"...Some new drugs of Xinglan Group have formed a de facto monopoly on the market. Do you think this is a legitimate and reasonable phenomenon?"

“…”
Chapter completed!