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Chapter 723 A gentle knife

Everyone was silent in their seats, but only Yang Zhanguo stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window with his hands behind his back.

No one knew what Yang Zhanguo was thinking, but it could be seen that everyone was in a serious mood at this time, with smoke and dreary in the conference room.

"Young Master Yang, Lao Ke, Brother Long." Seeing some veterans who had not appeared for a long time, Ruan Phuc also realized that the situation was unusual. He greeted everyone, feeling uneasy, and gritted the bullet to say hello to everyone.

Although Nguyen Phuc is nominally the head of the Yang family, he is actually humble and has a very old qualification and has always been respected. Otherwise, how could Yang Zhanguo ask him to form the president of Yuejin Pharmaceutical?

But today is very different. When everyone saw him coming, they didn't even move their butt.

"Why did you come? Why did you do it? I thought you ran away?"

Wu Qiulong was a hot-tempered person. He slapped the table and stood up, shouting sternly: "Ruan Phuc! You are also an old man from the Yang Group. How could he be plotted against by a little doctor?"

Yang Xinke also said coldly: "Yes, you Yuejin Pharmaceuticals are so bad that you have done. Do you know how much impact this will have on the Yang Group, how much money will it lose, and how much reputation will it be?!"

"The door was blocked, stocks plummeted, and the market's confidence in us hit a new low."

"Yang Group has encountered an unprecedented credit crisis, and it cannot be bought by money!"

Ruan Phuc's old face was scolded and red. After a few words, he finally accepted this reality. At the critical moment, he was still a slave, and then spoke respectfully: "Lao Ke, Brother Long, what's going on? I still don't understand."

"What's going on? Haha!"

"You ask us?! You're a joke!" Several members of the board of directors began to question even more rudely, and were quite dissatisfied with Nguyen Phuc.

Yang Xinke even leaned his back directly on the chair and showed his master's style: "Ruan Phuc, is this interesting? Are you pretending to be confused, or are you really old?"

Then, Yang Xinke ignored Ruan Phuc's expression that was already ashamed and extremely embarrassed, and shouted directly to the screen: "Let's take a look at what they did Yuejin Pharmaceuticals have done."

The screen immediately lit up, and then there were many posts and videos, all of which were scarred patients who visited various hospitals.

They all used Feiyue Baiyao, and they were accusing the pain caused by the side effects of Feiyue Baiyao.

The scars and painful faces made Feiyue Baiyao be pointed at by thousands of men.

Then, the picture changed, and all the patients turned around, ran out of their hospital, and rushed to Yanjing General Hospital. After using Youqin Baiyao, they finally returned to normal one by one, smiling happily and smiling.

"This is? This is the advertisement that Meichen Group has placed to suppress us?" Seeing the obvious tendency and silent condemnation in the video, Ruan Phuc asked with a shy face.

He still didn't admit defeat and refused to admit the reality. How good a card was played?

"Advertisement, hum, ad." Yang Xinke knocked on the table and sneered: "No matter what it is, Yuejin Pharmaceutical is now being criticized and scolded by everyone."

"Not only did not achieve the goal of 100 billion yuan, it instantly became our negative assets and a bad burden for us. At present, Yang's Group's budget is that we have to compensate a total of several billion to relieve this catastrophic disease. At the same time, the reputation of Yang's Group is damaged, and it has already happened."

Yang Xinke was aggressive: "How do you explain to us now? How do you explain to the directors here?"

"Lao Ke..." Ruan Phuc was really unable to listen to the harsh rebuke and wanted to argue.

But Yang Xinke slapped the table again: "Don't call me Lao Ke, now I am the company's director! I want you to explain to us! Don't involve personal feelings in the company's affairs. Please, Mr. Ruan, call me Ke Dong."

"That... Kill Dong..." Ruan Phuc's face turned pale and tried his best to suppress his emotions. After a few dozen seconds, he regained his peace and said as a company leader:

"Ke Dong, this doesn't mean anything."

"I think it's Qin Lang and Lu Meichen who are making trouble behind the scenes. They slander us on a large scale and kill us in the cradle, thus regaining the market."

"I even boldly predicted that the formula of Qin Baiyao is actually the original formula of Feiyue Baiyao. The so-called injured patients are carefully designed, and they are all actors found by Qin Lang and Lu Meichen, or just a bitter trick."

He regained his cold expression: "We should let the Medical Department investigate the matter thoroughly so that the truth can be obtained."

"Haha, Mr. Ruan, are you confused? Are you insulting our IQ or why? I still haven't recognized this reality?"

Wu Qiulong, who was on the other side, suddenly shouted: "Is it that difficult to admit reality?!"

"Yes, Mr. Ruan, we were the same as you thought at first, and I thought it was Lu Meichen who was interfering with it, and Qin Lang had been hiding us online and offline."

At this time, Yang Xinke continued, his face was calm and there was no emotional fluctuation: "But more and more users are feeling discomfort, and thousands of people are tortured by scratching, including a few of our colleagues and robes who take medicine."

"College-workers and Pao Zehui are also actors invited by Qin Lang. They scratched their bodies after using Feiyue Baiyao, which was extremely itchy. If they were not tied up by their relatives in the end, even if they had their lives, it would be impossible. Isn't there anyone hitting the wall? Who would have killed them?"

"The group has just visited He Yaxin. He Yaxin is your direct employee. As far as we know, she almost ate her cut hand. If it weren't for your friend Qin Baiyao, she would be disabled now and have no doubts."

"We have quickly compared Youqin Baiyao and Feiyue Baiyao. The ingredients and effects of the two are simply two medicines. Some of the ingredients may be similar, but in the end they are different. Who saves people, what about us?!"

"After I saw my friend Qin Baiyao, I fully understood that this is not a slander or a rumor, this is not a low-level shrew's scolding, but a carefully designed situation, a trap."

Yang Xinke looked at Ruan Phuc with great disappointment: "Mr. Ruan, I was very relieved to give you the occupation. I thought that people would be at 100 at ease when doing things. At least they could see through some things, stop Chairman Yang's impulse and be careful, but you and Chairman Yang fell into this trap."

Ruan Phuc's face changed drastically, and she subconsciously gritted her teeth and said, "This is impossible, how is this possible? This medicine has undergone relevant tests."

The entire board of directors regarded Nguyen Phuc as a target, and Nguyen Phuc was trying hard to deal with it. At this time, Yang Zhanguo suddenly spoke out: "There is no test. In order to compete with Qin Lang for time, I called the relevant persons of the Medical Department directly. They just conducted some routine tests."

"As for the dozens of chemical tests stipulated by the regulations, they didn't have time to do it. They just believed in the efficacy of Feiyue Baiyao, so they really ignored the side effects of Feiyue Baiyao."

"The effect of this medicine is really great, almost blinding everyone's eyes, and I believe it even more."

Yang Zhanguo said, turning around and sighed: "I never thought that this was Qin Lang's gentle trap."
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