Are you leaving? May go. Then do you stay? May stay.
Jiang Sen is not playing Tai Chi this time, it is purely walking the dog. Yu Qingfeng wanted to slap Jiang Sen twice, but considering that he might be the one who would die in a real fight, Mr. Yu, who is a capital leader under the age of 40 in China, still resolutely controlled his emotions. Because he felt that Jiang Sen really had the guts.
He is a dignified descendant of Tianlong, so there is no reason why he should fall into the hands of a savage who came out of the deep mountains and old forests.
About twenty minutes later, when the middle-aged delivery staff of the Chacha Hotel delivered twelve boxes of big fish and meat to the No. 2 box of Shenyi No. 2 canteen, Yu Qingfeng had completely lost his appetite. . The middle-aged delivery man looked at Jiang Sen strangely, Jiang Sen pointed at Yu Qingfeng, and after Mr. Yu paid the money decisively, he turned around and left with the delivery man.
Leaving Jiang Sen and Yuan Jie behind, facing the same table of delicious food that was just finished half an hour ago, Yuan Jie asked Jiang Sen, "Mr. Jiangcan you have some more?"
"Well, come on!" Jiang Sen replied firmly.
So the two idiots ruthlessly ate and stuffed everything again. In the end, Yuan Jie failed to win against Jiang Sen, and fell under Mr. Jiang's magical appetite, convinced that Brother Sen was the number one of the Sen team Idiots, we are only worthy of kneeling down and calling Dad.
By the time they finished eating and came out of the box, it was already around 12:20, and the cafeteria was almost empty.
"Hic~~~" Jiang Sen forcefully stuffed himself into the twelfth full, and burped loudly.
Just as he was about to walk out the door, by coincidence, he ran into Guo Gang walking in with a few graduate students. As soon as the two met, Guo Gang walked up quickly and whispered to Jiang Sen excitedly: " Mr. Jiang, something serious happened!"
"Why is there a major event every day? Has Yellowstone Park been bombed?" Jiang Sen, who had a rare half-day in Fusheng and planned to go back to the dormitory to take a nap, couldn't help being a little impatient because he cherished the nap time.
Guo Gang hurriedly said: "It's Professor Hu, he sold the shares in the laboratory."
"What? Didn't you say hello to me?" Jiang Sen asked in surprise, "I am also the owner of the laboratory anyway?"
"It was sold to the school." Guo Gang said, "And it seems that it is not sold, but given away."
"I'm sorry, is the consciousness so high?" Jiang Sen understood in an instant.
Hu Zhen, it seems that the head of the department has done his best. The 6.25% of Erer Laboratory shares plus 0.25% of Erer Pharmaceutical shares will be donated. The school will repay it in the future, at least to the vice president of the clinical college. Is it necessary?
"Also, Dean Chen seems to have the same meaning." Guo Gang said, "Zhou Zhijian's term of office is about to expire"
"Oh?" Jiang Sen couldn't help showing a hehe smile to Guo Gang, "Comrade Xiao Guo, you've been thinking a lot lately!"
? If Zhou Zhijian is unable to become the dean after his term expires, Chen Buda will exchange his shares for his future career, and move up a little bit. As Guo Gang, as the henchman who has just joined Chen Buda, wouldn't he have an administrative position to take?
"II didn't!" Guo Gang foolishly possessed his body, stomping his feet shyly.
"Okay, okay, there is nothing, as long as it doesn't affect the work." Jiang Sen patted Guo Gang, patted the arm of the little black fat man, and nodded to the graduate students Guo Gang brought.
They were originally a group of graduate students from Jiang Sen's seniors and sisters. When facing Jiang Sen at this time, they only regarded Jiang Sen as "the boss's boss's boss", and hurriedly shouted: "Hello, Director Jiang." That's right, Erer Chinese Medicine Research Experiment Office Director, Johnson.
"Is everything going well?"
"It's going well! It's going well! Before this semester, the experimental data of the single prescription of the formula and the data of the cross compound prescription of the two drugs can be released" Guo Gang quickly replied.
Jiang Sen calculated with his fingers, and couldn't help muttering: "Damn, there are so many permutations and combinations."
"This is the case with traditional Chinese medicine compound prescriptions. Those laymen always talk about waste medicine and testing. They don't understand how high the cost of research is. For any prescription, one more medicine, one less medicine, and a slight change in the dosage of any medicine, you have to Writing more than a dozen articles on argumentation is not counting the follow-up studies of the third and fourth clinical phases" Guo Gang first scolded the illiterate black Chinese medicine practitioners who have become more and more arrogant recently in China. Go online less and line up with professional gangsters.
But Jiang Sen has no interest in black Chinese medicine. Anyway, it¡¯s useless for this group of people to break their throats. The top Chinese medicine resources will always serve the top people. Based on China¡¯s population base, the top group is at least a million. level.
If an industry has a market of millions of people, it will never die.
Not to mention, no matter the consumption level of this group??Buy back the shares from Zhou Zhijian and Wang Yongsheng!
Jiang Sen's eyes lit up, and he quickly asked for the phone back from Ye Pei.
After finding out Zhou Zhijian's number, he immediately dialed it.
After the signal was connected, he waited for about half a minute, and the moment before the mobile phone signal was about to hang up automatically, Zhou Zhijian picked it up, and said in a deep voice, "Boss Jiang?"
"Dean Zhou, can you sell the shares in the laboratory? I will repurchase them at double the market price." Jiang Sen cut to the chase.
Zhou Zhijian was quiet for a few seconds, and said calmly: "You are late, I just sold it."
"Damn it!" Jiang Sen was shocked when he heard the words, "Who did you sell it to?"
"Jingying Investment."
Jiang Sen was stunned, and hurriedly asked again: "Then Wang Yongsheng"
"It's also sold."
"Jingying Investment?"
"Yes." Zhou Zhijian said, "Teacher Wang and I will leave next year."
"Where to? Is it necessary?"
"Twenty million yuan per person, go back to my hometown, buy a building, and collect rent. The two of us, I am in my fifties, and he is in his fifties. I am tired"