I haven't been a boss for many years

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"Reduce the price of patented drugs!"

"Let's take the medicine!"

Someone raised his fist and shouted.

"Correct!"

"We want generic drugs!"

"We don't deny the cost of patented medicines, and we have no objection to the price of patented medicines, but we have to take medicine!"

"You can't ban generics!"

More raised their fists.

No one denies the value of patented drugs, but everyone hopes that this city can leave a way for the lower-level citizens to survive. An old sick man is sitting in a wheelchair, wearing a yellowed white shirt, and crying: "We, we I also want to live!"

"Boss, leave us a way to survive?"

"Don't ban, ahem, don't ban the last path..."

Pang Dirang couldn't understand the emotions of the citizens, since the company had agreed to cut prices.

The truth is clearly explained.

What else?

"Stupid people!" Pang Di made his face sullen.

"Terrorist!"

If everything in this world is reasonable, what do you want a gun for?

At the corner of the crowd, a figure was wearing a shirt and a peaked cap, with his hands hidden around his waist. As the excited citizens began to charge the building, this person also broke into the crowd step by step, and walked forward in the crowded crowd. Soon, Several reporters fell to the ground, and the police in military uniform began to defend the members of the Food and Drug Administration and retreated. The man wearing a peaked cap rushed out of the crowd, pulled out a pistol, and aimed at the front: "Hey!"

A bright gunshot suddenly rang out.

Pang Di let a blood flower bloom from his back, and fell straight to the ground in front of him. The rest of the ghosts panicked and rushed backwards with their heads in their hands.

The uniformed policemen turned their heads to look at the killer, but what they saw was raging public opinion.

Yuan Xinchao hit a shot, took another step, and pulled the trigger again: "Bang bang bang!"

Several shots hit the target.

Pang Dirang, who had already been shot and fell to the ground, shook twice, completely lost all his strength, and lay motionless on the ground.

Yuan Xinchao dropped the pistol.

A group of military police stepped forward and detained him: "Push the street!"

"You're messing things up!"

"Who sent you here!" An inspector shouted angrily.

In front of the building, the citizens did not panic after hearing the gunshots, but broke out in great anger. Hundreds of people have already started to rush into the building of the Drug Administration.

The police had no choice but to lock the door of the building and pressed the beeper on their shoulders. Several police officers shouted repeatedly: "Headquarters, the Food and Drug Administration building requests support."

"The Food and Drug Administration Building requests support..."

Chaos.

Totally messed up.

A peaked cap fell to the ground,

Show the face of the shooter.

Seeing the figure on the arrest warrant, the inspector shouted in shock: "Yuan sir!"

Yuan Xinchao lowered his head, his eyes were calm: "I'm not a sir anymore."

A reporter hiding in the building sensed that there was big news, and hurried forward with a microphone in hand, shouting: "Inspector Yuan!"

"Why did you shoot your family members in the shopping mall, and a member of the Drug Administration at the gate of the building? What are the conflicts of interest behind the two consecutive shootings?"

Yuan Xinchao looked at the reporter and yelled: "The vice president of the Food and Drug Administration instigated my sister to overthrow and kill my father. I'm just here for revenge!"

"My father was not killed by counterfeit medicine, he was killed by capital for profit! The son avenges his father, the relationship between heaven and earth!"

In the building, a group of uniformed police officers remained silent, and the reporter was even more astonished. The news was even more explosive than expected. When the reporter wanted to ask again, he was persuaded to leave by the uniformed police, but the reporter had already obtained enough shocking information.

That night.

The parade in Central to protest the crashing of the drug administration building subsided after the police dispatched anti-riot troops to persuade them to leave.

The young and Dangerous don't care about the anti-riot force, but the citizens are afraid. At the same time, a medical group responsible for being shot to death is enough for the citizens to return to a calm state.

ATV and the evening news reported the whole development of the protest march and Yuan Xinchao's personal confession. It can be said that Yuan Xinchao's words instantly turned the public opinion into a polarized situation, and the whole society began to oppose the new regulations of the Food and Drug Administration.

The Yankees - hunt geese all day long, and are finally pecked by geese.

A number of bigwigs from the Hong Kong government appeared on the stage to oppose the SFDA's one-sidedness. Yuan Xinchao also became the object of widespread sympathy from the citizens from a kinslayer who was shouted and beaten by everyone.

Just because it is the responsibility of every son to avenge his father, and killing his relatives for money is a rebellious son who will be beheaded to death.

What's more, Yuan Xinchao did not kill innocent people indiscriminately after shooting his enemy, but chose to throw his gun at the police and surrender...

Zhang Guobin was smoking a cigar in the office, listening to the report: "Bingo, Sir Yuan is being detained in the Lai Chi Kok Detention Center. The company has greeted his brothers, and they will treat Yuan Sir well. It is said that Yuan Sir is safe in the detention center." Respected, the most prestigious rising star in the detention center."

Belly Wen was wearing a suit, holding documents, and preaching politely.

Zhang Guobin spit out a mouthful of white mist, crossed Erlang's legs, leaned on the leather sofa and asked, "Why?"

"Do people in the detention center have to be graded now?"

Belly Wen chuckled: "There is no rank evaluation, but the size is certain. Now everyone knows that Yuan sir is under the cover of our Yihai."

"The years ahead will definitely be better."

Zhang Guobin smiled and said: "In the future, add Yuan Sir's name to the list of commutation every year."

"He is smart enough to do this thing, which adds a lot of convenience to us, and it is worth spending more money for him."

Belly Wen agreed: "No problem, Brother Bin."

He said proudly: "Now that American capital is in Hong Kong, there is no one to talk about. The Food and Drug Administration has suspended the voting meeting for the new regulations under the opposition of the whole city. It seems that we have finished dividing the market cake with American capital!"

Zhang Guobin frowned: "Now we have indeed achieved a comprehensive advantage, but we must be careful of the comeback of American imperialism. If we really convince the American imperialists, they will come to the negotiating table with us, but now there are no representatives of American capital at all." contact us."

"Don't forget, we won the victory with a single shot." He said with a serious face and a heavy tone: "The American guns are overwhelmingly fierce, and they are not weaker than us at all."

Belly Wen became nervous and asked, "Brother Bin, what should we do then?"

Zhang Guobin smiled lightly: "I have my criminal cousins ​​to protect me, as for you... You can bring more people when you go out, and now the medicine can continue to be sold."

"Reassure the citizens who have worked hard for us, and tell them that if Yihai is there, there will be medicine!"

Belly Wen nodded and agreed: "Yes!"

"Bingo!"

"You go." He waved his hand, looked down at the three documents, and weighed who was up and who was down. After filling in three numbers in the three documents with a pen, he called the auditorium master: "Hiber."

"Follow this to prepare for the appointment ceremony!"

He raised his hand and handed out the document.

Chapter 497

Haibo glanced at the file: "Yes, leader!"

The master of the auditorium is in charge of the incense hall, the mountain gate, and the celebration ceremony of the club, and theoretically has the right to make suggestions for newcomers.

Small clubs have a big job, and they also have to consider the opinions of factions and synthesize the opinions of a group of uncles.

Every uncle in Heyihai has been tidied up, enjoying life at home and abroad with a high pension, and the company is monolithically run by Zhang Guobin, leaving only one faction!

Prince pie.

There is only one emperor—the Emperor of Nine Dragons!

As a result, Zhang Guobin could make a decision with one word, and Haibo didn't even open the file or even glance at it.

News of the posting quickly spread.

Central.

Millennium jewelry.

A jade workshop.

Chen Guanxi was wearing white overalls, with a bib on his chest, and was designing a pattern for a piece of jadeite with a fine brush. A group of masters were polishing, cutting, and carving at their respective workstations...

Asi is now the chief designer of Millennium Jewelry and the head of the engraving workshop, and has an outstanding position in Millennium Jewelry.

Also in the jewelry workshop, the only master master who has options, looks young but is the head of a group of masters.

Its education, talent, works, achievements.

Everything is convincing.

"Brother Guan Xi!"

"Brother Guan Xi!"

A boy in a flowered shirt ran into the workshop.

Asi put down the pen, glanced at him, and said with a smile, "What's wrong?"

"The latest news, the company wants to hire you as a red stick!" Ma Tsai shouted.

A group of masters raised their heads with happy expressions and fiery eyes.

"congratulation!"

"Brother Guan Xi!"

"congratulations."

The masters all opened their mouths of congratulations.

Although Chen Guan Xizha's appointment had been rumored for a long time and it was a matter of course, but it was really implemented, which still surprised a group of brothers.

Yan You Yourong.

The sculptors who changed careers from the community brothers felt that the company had not forgotten them when they saw Assi's superior position.

Professional engravers saw that Assi was in the top position and got stock options, and they felt that the future was bright.

Asi cupped his hands and said humbly: "Thank you brothers for your congratulations. After you get hired, please eat seafood. You must come when the time comes."

"sure."

He didn't talk about ideals and beliefs to his brothers, and it was unnecessary to talk too much about them.

Everyone can't understand.

Getting a job is a good thing.

Yes to anyone!

At this time, it seems hypocritical to say too many high-sounding words, answer those congratulations, assume the status you deserve, and stick to your job in the future.

For the company and for the betterment of this city, all you have to do is contribute.

He had resigned from the force, and when he lost that skin, he lost something.

It is difficult to play any role in the battle. His story is over. To work peacefully and live with heart is to practice the belief in his heart. He thought very thoroughly, picked up the fine brush, and continued to draw with his head down.

The so-called faith is not a flash of fireworks, which is short-lived and beautiful, but sticks to the ordinary and turns into stars.

……

Kowloon District.

a pharmacy.

A BMW stopped slowly.

Belly Wen was wearing a suit and tie, with a cigarette in his mouth, and got off the car with a set of brand-name clothes in his hand.

Because he was carrying things in his hands and had a big belly, he stumbled when he got out of the car, and the soot was wiped off the suit by the car door.

So he stood in front of the car door and patted on his suit before he walked into the pharmacy with the two boys.