"But this can't be said casually. Now Pigu is popular, and too many people have benefited from it." Zheng Ren said, "I actually believe in valley creation, but I believe master Yan can create valley. Is there anyone else... Hey!"

"Boss, do you still have time to trust others?" Su Yun pretended to be surprised and asked.

"This is probably the truth that energy is sufficient and does not think about food." Zheng Ren said, "Lao Tzu's Tao Te Ching said, but do you believe in using it for profit?"

Su Yun knew that there was a pit in front of him, so he went around and said, "brother song, don't talk nonsense when you go back, especially the boss. If you say it, the couple quarrel, who do you call?"

"Well, I know."

"Boss Zheng, are you worried..."

"Driven by interests, too many people will bite like crazy. Those who spend money and suffer will always prove themselves right and act as accomplices." Su Yun said, "is the logic very simple? The boss is not Superman. Is it necessary to provoke such a big interest body?"

"Well, one recent thing was publicly acknowledged by FDA officials." Zheng Rendao said, "before 1980, scientists had a heated debate on what food was healthier for people and would not cause heart disease. The sugar industry association bought Dr. Hegsted, a professor of nutrition at Harvard, for $50000. The article was published in top journals, attacking all claims that diss sugar was unhealthy, and throwing the pot to fat and cholesterol."

"Cambridge scientist John Yudkin proposed that sugar is the health killer, so he was besieged academically. His book was described as science fiction, his reputation was destroyed, and of course, his career was destroyed."

“……”

This time even Song Ying was stunned.

Is there such a thing in foreign top medical journals? This belongs to the interest struggle between top scholars. Song Ying certainly could not get involved in the struggle at this level, so he felt very strange.

But!

Now boss Zheng definitely has this qualification, which is the importance of academic status.

Inadvertently, has the little doctor in Haicheng grown to this point? Song Ying looked at Zheng Ren thoughtfully.

"The most famous is the seven country study, which finally concluded that fat in the diet, especially animal fat, is rich in cholesterol and can lead to heart disease."

"Why?"

"There are various reasons. By 1992, a formal and detailed dietary pyramid was announced. At the bottom of the pyramid are various high carbohydrates, such as bread, pasta, rice and grains." Zheng Ren said, "I think it is..."

"What you think is wrong. What meat and fat are flirtatious bitches. Only carbon water is true love." Su Yun said with a smile.

If Chang Yue is not here, does he dare to make a mockery? Zheng Ren smiled and ignored him.

"Those who want to open up the valley are people with money and leisure. Once these people have any opinions, they will have a great power to mobilize." Zheng Ren said, "I just say it casually. Don't take it seriously."

Su Yun didn't drink much wine today. He seems to have something on his mind. Song Ying didn't persuade him. The wine bureau with boss Zheng was like this. Even boss Zheng sitting in the main seat didn't drink. The whole table must be unhappy.

We can't yell and shout and throw boss Zheng aside alone.

The matter about master Xiao is over. Su Yun is a little absent-minded. Boss Zheng seems to be thinking about things. We only eat one full and leave.

On the way back, Zhao Wenhua was always restless. He simply did not let Song Ying's driver pull himself back to the hospital to pick up the car, but went straight home.

Along the way, Zhao Wenhua thought about the simple conversation between boss Zheng and master Xiao. He didn't feel anything at that time, but looking back on the situation at that time, every word and action of boss Zheng had deep meaning.

Master Xiao's heart attack was scared out!

The most important thing is that even master Xiao doesn't know that he has a heart attack. If he is simply bluffed, he can't go out and get angry again.

Boss Zheng didn't want to kill him. He directly asked Song Ying to call 120 first aid. If you're in a secret room, you don't know how you'll die in the end.

The more Zhao Wenhua thought about it, the more he was afraid, and the more he thought about it, the more dark it was. He didn't go home after getting off the bus. He just stared at the night sky with few stars and recalled all kinds of things in the past year.

At that time, I asked boss Zheng for trouble. Now I look back and I'm really dead.

In the dead of night, looking up at the starry sky, Zhao Wenhua was sweating on his back. It's a narrow escape. What else can you ask for.

Zhao Wenhua was a little happy, but he immediately thought of Maomao.

Although he never went to see Director Mao again, Zhao Wenhua has been secretly paying attention to her. I'm afraid that Director Mao will say more and finally provoke a fishy smell.

For the former Mao Mao and now Director Mao, Zhao Wenhua has mixed feelings every time he thinks of her. From the heart, the earliest cause of this was Zhao Wenhua himself.

But the development of things far exceeded Zhao Wenhua's expectations.

He pulled back from the precipice, but Director Mao fell ill directly. Coupled with what happened today, Zhao Wenhua vaguely guessed that Maomao's disease came from boss Zheng.

Together, Zhao Wenhua was as cold as falling into an ice cave.

In my mind, the figures of master Xiao and Director Mao kept switching, just like walking a lantern. Today, master Xiao had a heart attack. I'm afraid he didn't know it. He shook hands with boss Zheng and was scolded. Then he had a heart attack and almost disappeared.

Where's Maomao?

Zhao Wenhua was so frightened that he didn't dare to think about it any more. Suddenly I felt a little cold. I tightened my tight clothes. Looking back, I was at a loss.

Young, academic status... I'm afraid that the sugar industry association will repeat itself in the future. The person who bought it must be boss Zheng.

As for those who oppose him, they must be "sick", just like master Xiao today.

Fortunately, Zhao Wenhua was glad that he had come back.

After boss Zheng got the Nobel Prize, it was said that there was no name in the list of medical team, and Zhao Wenhua complained a little.

Now I want to complain about wool. I offended boss Zheng and didn't get sick. Thinking, Zhao Wenhua raised his hand and touched his earlobe.

Without that crease, there should be no myocardial infarction.

However, Maomao is not a myocardial infarction, but also endometriosis, Sjogren's syndrome and depression... Zhao Wenhua thought for a long time before he made up his mind.

Never provoke boss Zheng in the future. Just say hello to boss Zheng and work hard. As for how much you give, of course, it's a reward.

Get sick all the time. Who can stand this! Zhao Wenhua felt that the autumn night was so cold. He soon sighed and turned to go home.