Chapter 52: Are you sharp-eyed or stupid?
When Bian Zhi's face was gloomy, someone came in from the door.
When she looked up, she saw Zhou Suihuai with a smile on his face.
"Oh my god! I haven't seen it before! The person who just walked into Bian Zhi's clinic was Zhou Suihuai!"
"That big star, Zhou Suihuai!"
"I saw it too! Oh my god, Bian Zhi is so wild?! Even Zhou Suihuai came to show his support!"
"Oh my god, I'm going crazy! Have you seen Zhou Suihuai's face? He's so handsome! Even more handsome than on TV!"
"Broad shoulders, narrow waist, and legs from the neck down! No wonder VVVI luxury brand chose him as their spokesperson. Oh my god, so handsome, I'm going crazy!"
“…”
Then waves of screams rang out from the door.
Zhou Suihuai himself seemed unaware. He leaned against the door and shook the registration paper in his hand, "Doctor Bian, I'm not feeling well."
Bian Zhi was speechless.
Looking at this man inexplicably wearing a pure black suit in broad daylight, with the hard curves of his face, he looked particularly abstinent.
This face, coupled with a friendly demeanor.
It's just weird.
"Big star Zhou," Bian Zhi looked at Zhou Suihuai in front of him and reminded him with a frown, "Next time you come, please wear a mask."
Zhou Suihuai raised his eyebrows and smiled when he heard this.
He was facing the sun, his eyes turned up when he smiled, his sharp eyebrows and eyes were burning, he looked sunny and handsome.
Bian Zhi was stunned for a moment.
Then he lowered his head and sighed.
This guy is really good at exuding charm all the time, even the angle of his smile facing the light and heat is perfectly grasped.
He is indeed the man who immediately caused a sensation when he first entered the variety show industry.
"Where do you feel uncomfortable?"
Bian Zhi subconsciously looked at his previous wound, but there was no trace of the wound left there.
"My heart aches."
"Heartache?"
Upon hearing this, Bian Zhi looked up and looked straight at Zhou Suihuai.
The person who complained about heart pain did not seem to be in any pain at this moment, but instead had a look of satisfaction on his face.
"Here," he said, placing his bony hands on the table, "take my pulse."
He looks very well-behaved.
"Are you sure you have chest pain?" Bian Zhi asked him to change his hand. "Tell me about the symptoms."
"I don't want to eat or drink tea."
Bian Zhi: “…”
She retracted her hand and looked down at the book in front of her.
"Bian Zhi!"
"You're in good health," Bian Zhi concluded. "You could easily kill a cow."
Zhou Suihuai: "..."
Dissatisfied: "Shouldn't you use a stethoscope if your heart hurts?"
Bian Zhi looked at him expressionlessly and reminded him, "This is a Chinese medicine hospital."
Zhou Suihuai regretfully removed his hands from the clothes that had been lifted up to reveal his muscular bodies. He said "Oh" with great regret, "What a pity."
Bian Zhi frowned when he heard this.
This guy was showing off his figure in her office?
She didn't pay much attention to it and immersed herself in medical literature.
When I looked up, it was already dark outside.
Bian Zhi rubbed his neck and found that Zhou Suihuai was still there.
She blinked her sore eyes and asked, "You, have nothing to do after leaving the variety show industry?"
Zhou Suihuai, "Of course—"
His pauses were particularly noticeable.
"Yes." He sounded firm as he finished speaking.
"So," Zhou Suihuai leaned back in his chair with a smile and said lazily, "Dean Bian, can you give me a meal?"
Bian Zhi ignored it.
Judging from the commotion Zhou Suihuai caused outside today, there was no way this monster would need her to feed him.
It's just that he really can't make it in the entertainment industry anymore. The brothers and sisters above this young master can just throw money in front of him.
"It's really not easy to make it in the entertainment industry. Look at me, a grown man. How embarrassing it is for me to be reduced to living off my family's wealth."
"Besides, business is not doing well right now," Zhou Suihuai sighed, "The Zhou family is making great strides forward."
When Li Kun, the agent at the door, heard this, he rolled his eyes into outer space.
He immediately wanted to ask: Do you feel guilty about what you said?
"So," Bian Zhi obviously didn't believe it either, but she didn't want to argue with him, "What's the purpose?"
Zhou Suihuai smiled when he heard this, sat up straight and became serious.
"You run a Chinese medicine hospital, right?"
"Um."
"You need Chinese medicinal herbs, right?"
"right."
"Then, the quality of Chinese medicinal materials actually directly affects the efficacy of the medicine and the recovery of the illness, right?"
Bian Zhi didn't answer, Zhou Suihuai just laughed to himself.
"Do you remember I bought an island three years ago?"
Bian Zhi looked at him quietly.
"I have people growing precious Chinese medicinal herbs on that island. As for commonly used herbs, I have people planting and purchasing them according to suitable climates across the country, such as ginseng and astragalus. I also opened several factories for screening, research and development, and cultivation of Chinese medicine. They are quite large in scale, and the quality control is also very good, which is enough for the daily consumption of the Chinese medicine hospital."
Bian Zhi lowered his eyes.
The light in the room cast a layer of light under her eyes, and when she didn't speak, she seemed extremely quiet.
Zhou Suihuai was a little anxious, but he was afraid that he was too anxious.
He controlled his tone and said, "I just haven't found a suitable partner. Now that you've taken over the Chinese medicine clinic, I thought I'd use the backdoor and work with you."
Bian Zhi still didn't say anything.
Zhou Suihuai explained, "You can rest assured about quality control. I have visited every factory and every location, and also hired professional drug inspectors. The efficacy of all Chinese herbal medicines is definitely far beyond the national standards."
Bian Zhi remained silent.
Zhou Suihuai didn't know why Bian Zhi didn't immediately agree to such a good thing.
"Bian Zhi, say something."
Li Kun looked over from outside and sighed in his heart.
Zhou Suihuai is a playboy who is able to plan and strategize, and remain calm and composed in front of a big director.
The other person didn't say a word, but he was already confused.
"Three years ago?"
Just as Li Kun was about to go in to rescue his young master, he heard Bian Zhi say these three words.
Li Kun covered his face.
As expected of a top student, he is very good at grasping the key points.
He sighed and secretly said in his heart: Young Master, you'd better wish you good luck.
Zhou Suihuai was a little dumbfounded, "Huh?"
He was a little anxious just now and spoke very fast, so he couldn't even remember what he said.
"You just said that you started planning it three years ago."
Zhou Suihuai: “???”
Did he say the word "planning"?
Li Kun outside the door: It's over! And it's over more thoroughly than he thought!
"Ah—" Zhou Suihuai's throat suddenly tightened and his scalp tingled. Bian Zhi's scrutinizing gaze made him extremely nervous. "Yeah, is my strategic vision quite vicious?"
Li Kun covered his chest and almost vomited blood.
Vicious? !!!
What adjective is this?
"The growth cycle of Chinese medicinal materials is very slow, and after acquisition, storage also requires very strict conditions," Bian Zhi said bluntly. "You said that the current storage volume is sufficient for the Chinese medicine hospital's consumption. That means you have been stockpiling during the three years of planning. Also, as far as I know, your Chinese medicine company has not been open to the public before. You tell me, planning?"
Science students like Bian Zhi can learn business thinking without any guidance.
Three years.
Doing something with a huge disparity between cost and benefit, is that a sign of bad vision or just sheer stupidity?
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