Chapter 170

"Alas!"

Old Chen sighed after hearing a case of Huang Fuzhi's treatment of tremor.

"It's no wonder that I can teach you such a genius and make my master's attainments in medical ethics really catch my eye. I can't imagine that there can be such a everyone in the mountains. It's only a pity that the years are ruthless. I have no chance to see him."

Ye Mo's mood is also somewhat complicated. His master's death has always been a thorn in his heart. Although there is no direct evidence, he always feels that Huang Fuzhi's accidental death must have something to do with the Zhang family. He must find out this matter!

"It's getting late. I'll leave first. When the pharmaceutical factory in the middle view is completed, you'll have the honor to cut the color."

Referring to the broken things in Yanjing, ye Mo was a little upset. Seeing that the sky had turned dark, he said goodbye.

Ye Mo didn't expect to talk with old Chen for several hours. They were so excited that they even drank so much tea and didn't go to the toilet.

"Good guy, it seems that I'm working an extra class with you."

Hearing Ye Mo's words, old Chen turned his head and looked out of the window. Sure enough, the sky had turned dark and the tunnel opened.

"Go on, as long as you stick to your original intention and go on, if there is a problem, some of our old friends will carry it for you!"

Ye Mo smiled and set off waves in his heart. He strengthened his mind more and more. The expectations of these elders should not be let down.

"Mr. Chen, let's leave."

Han Mao has been sitting with him. Seeing that ye Mo has got up, he also gets up and bows slightly.

"Drive slowly on the road. I'll send the information to Xiao Cao."

Old Chen smiled and asked.

Han Mao stepped forward and opened the door for ye mo.

"By the way, Xiao Ye, about my student, if you show him your business card, he will trust you."

Before leaving, old Chen gave another meaningful instruction.

Han Mao's eyes brightened slightly, bowed slightly, and gently took the door of Chen Lao's office before he left.

Back in the car, ye Mo is still confused. He doesn't know what old Chen wants to express. Han Mao starts the car and drives away from the provincial hospital.

In the car, ye Mo looks at the business card handed over by old Chen and is ready to throw it into the interlayer of the paper and pen in the medical practice box. Han Mao, who is driving, sees Ye Mo's action through the internal rearview mirror and is busy with his voice.

"Mr. Ye, Mr. Chen is right. You'd better call this number."

"Oh?"

Han Mao's words aroused Ye Mo's interest. After thinking for a while, he asked.

"Come on, what's the man I bumped into today?"

Yemer thought before and after that, the problem lies in the middle-aged man who looks simple and honest. I think it should be what he can do to help himself.

"Hey, Mr. Ye, you have a good idea. You can never guess who this guy in his early 40s is. I was shocked when I recognized him at the elevator entrance. I didn't expect it to be so coincidental!"

Han Mao said there was also some sigh here.

"Who is he?"

Ye Mo became interested and asked.

"President ye, he is Yue Zhibo!"

Han Mao replied.

"Yue Zhibo?"

Ye Mo was stunned. He had already seen the name in furuixiang, Taihua street at noon.

"Deputy director of the high tech Zone Committee?"

Yemo is still a little hard to believe. It's really a coincidence that the child is hungry and his mother comes to bed. It's a coincidence.

"It's him. I'll never admit my mistake. Don't look at his simple and honest appearance. He's a cruel man. He worked at the department level from a civilian with no real power in the health department. It's a pity that he folded in the high-tech zone. No one would expect that this place has become a deep pit. He hasn't jumped out for several years."

Han Mao explained that there was a bit of humor in his tone. If Baiyang became another sub provincial city besides Sinochem, the son of the high tech Zone might be able to jump out a deputy department level cadre with his mother's permission, but it was a pity that it was all in vain.

"It seems that I really have to go."

Ye Mo shook his head helplessly.

If he doesn't know how to take advantage of this opportunity to establish a relationship with it, he will be a fool. Yue Zhibo can't use power for personal gain to give him a green light, but once there is friendship, there will be a lot less obstacles to the start of meso in the high-tech park.

"You can make people suffer more."

No longer talking about business, Han Mao regained his former look of learning from Li Yonghai and flattered Ye Mo without leaving a trace.

"Don't worry about it. I've been tired all day. I'll treat you to dinner."

Yemo leaned against the window and smiled.

"Thank you, boss!!!"

Han Mao smiled and added another point to the accelerator.

"I heard that Sinochem has a place where Southern cuisine is very good. What's the name of zhiweiguan?"

Ye asked silently looking at the night scene of Sinochem.

"Mr. Ye, that place is valuable..."

Han Mao was stunned and said.

"What's the matter? I can't afford you a meal?"

Ye Mo chuckled and said that Han Mao was very interesting and had a good sense of propriety.

"Thank you, boss!"

Han Mao looked happy and drove to zhiweiguan.

About ten minutes later, Han Mao stopped at the door of a hotel with exquisite decoration and southern style.

The hotel has only six floors, which is very slim compared with the surrounding high-rise buildings with more than ten or twenty floors.

However, perhaps it is this slender achievement of the concept of knowledge and taste that has formed a unique pure land in the bustling urban area of Sinochem with tall buildings.

"The designer of this hotel is very powerful."

After getting off the bus, ye Mo looks at the appearance of zhiweiguan and sighs.

"Yes, it should be a famous shot."

Han Mao took the box from ye Mo's hand, nodded and replied.

"Do you still know this?"

Ye Mo asked with a raised eyebrow.

"Mr. Ye, I don't know anything about this thing, but I've seen many buildings repaired by experts when I collect things with Mr. Li. This hotel can be regarded as a flower in commercial buildings."

As soon as Han Mao saw that the big boss was interested, he waved his hand.

"Well, let's go."

Ye Mo waved.

In my heart, I have other thoughts. The company after Zhongjing had better find an expert who is proficient in this way, otherwise it doesn't have enough pattern.

They went to the door of zhiweiguan. The doorman dressed in self-cultivation clothes like a Taoist boy immediately opened the door for them.

Ye Mo hands over a red ticket without leaving a trace. The doorman looks happy and reaches out to take it. With a more sincere smile on his face, he invites Ye Mo and them in.

As soon as you enter the door, you can see a pair of line stickers hanging on the beam - three grades are the only way to know the taste, and three times are the only way to move your heart.

The pen is full of dragons and snakes, and the words are inclined to Hehan. It is written in a wild cursive book, which is very free and easy.