Zhao Chunmei Leng for a moment, "he got the so-called ten dead evergreen grass?"
Ye Muwan nodded, "that's right! Han Zhen has got it! "
"Although he didn't say much, I understand that Chengcai and Yifang can take out ten dead evergreen grass. What Han Zhen has done is not easy! "
Ye Muwan is worried about Han Zhen.
Because she knows that medicinal materials are expensive, Han Zhen naturally has to pay a great price for them.
Zhao Chunmei coughed and was dissatisfied. "In this matter, Han Zhenmei, a doctor, certainly didn't play a big role. It must be thanks to Wei Xin!"
"It must be Weixin's face that makes the other party have some scruples!"
Zhao Chunmei also understands the strength of Qingfu's body beauty. Such a huge company, natural status is extraordinary, since the other side can come up with ten dead evergreen grass, it is also because of Ye Weixin's identity and ye's intervention.
Ye Muwan shook her head. "Uncle's position is far away in the capital. Ten dead evergreen grass is a rare treasure. How can others offer such a treasure because they are afraid of uncle?"
"What they fear must be Han Zhen!"
Zhao Chunmei is very disdainful, "Oh? A little doctor who wants to treat the Ye family, what else is the big deal? "
Zhao Chunmei, born in the capital, naturally doesn't think that people in a remote city have much background. She shakes her head. "Is Han Zhen the top second generation of Yanzhou City besides his status as a doctor, or is he the elder who works in the provincial authorities in the south of the Yangtze River? Or do you have billions of assets at home? "
"No!" Ye Muwan said, "none of them!"
"Since there is no, what can we rely on to make Qingfu's body bow?" Zhao Chunmei sneered.
"He only depends on his own martial arts!"
Zhao Chunmei was stunned for a moment, and then laughed, "what's the use of martial arts? Zheng Dongping also knows martial arts. How about now, seriously injured? Fang Jianbo, your uncle's bodyguard, is also good at martial arts. Now he is not a subordinate for your uncle! "
"It's right to have status, power and resources these days!"
Zhao Chunmei was born in a noble family, and all she saw were people of great status in the circle. These people in charge of power can be called the masters of power.
I've never heard of practicing martial arts to achieve this kind of achievement.
After all, Zhao Chunmei doesn't work in the military headquarters. And things in the martial arts world are very far away from her.
Even when she learned about the martial arts world, she didn't think it would be true.
Zhao Chunmei's birth and education doomed her to believe only in the power of power.
She stood up with disdain on her face.
"Ye Muwan, I understand your mind."
"But I'll tell you, it's no use fighting. Nowadays, it's right to find a man with power and status! "
"They are destined to be led by others. This is their future, and it is the future that they long for."
"Their fate is still in the hands of those who have power."
"No matter how much you can fight, you can only be someone else's subordinate!"
Zhao Chunmei turns around and asks Ye Lantian for credit.
It's very hard to get such an important thing as ten dead evergreen grass. I have to say it in front of the old man. Only the old man understands Ye Weixin's contribution and is willing to contribute to his future. Only in this way can ye Weixin's future and position be preserved.
Zhao Chunmei can't wait.
Ye Muwan looked at Zhao Chunmei's figure, "he can't fight!"
"But never fail!"