Feng Xinglang is not very interested in professional pharmaceutical processes, as well as cumbersome drug types and clinical trials.
Phine introduced, and he just listened.
Occasionally ask questions about the manufacturing and sales process of these drugs. "This laboratory is specialized in producing vaccines. The so-called vaccines refer to biological products made from various types of pathogenic microorganisms for vaccination. Among them, vaccines made with bacteria or Borrelia are also called vaccines. Vaccines are divided into live vaccines. And die
Two vaccines. The production time varies from vaccine to vaccine, and some vaccines can take up to 22 months to produce one batch. The development of a vaccine is a long and complex process and is costly. "
Knowing that Feng Xinglang was not interested in these professional knowledge; Fein introduced it very carefully.
Because he needed to delay time, temporarily placed Feng Xinglang under the biotechnology company in Melton.
This is also what Som Thai!
Seeing Fein's introduction so serious, Feng Xinglang was not easy to interrupt. They can only listen to boredom.
"What kind of medicine would make more money?"
Feng Xinglang asked a very simple commercial question.
After all, those professional pharmaceutical manufacturers, he sounded quite strenuous. And he doesn't need to go through it. He is a businessman, and of course needs the maximum profit within the legal range!
"From the perspective of the main business income, they are chemical drug preparation manufacturing, Chinese patent medicine manufacturing, chemical drug substance manufacturing, biological drug manufacturing, etc."
Fein answered Feng Xinglang from a professional perspective. What he got was Feng Xinglang's frown.
"Let's do it ..." Feng Xinglang snorted impatiently.
What came to mind, Feng Xinglang asked his eyes sharply: "In the video, the glass box holding Feng Lin Nuo ... where is it? I am very interested to visit!
"..." Fein whispered for a while: It seemed that Feng Xinglang was revengeful!
How do you answer a revenge father?
Lingfeng Xinglang went to the basement? That is impossible!
Or give Feng Xinglang a reply, I'm afraid that this guy has to have trouble with himself again. The key late-stage funds have to count on his generosity!
"Mr. Feng, that's what Jiuer and Lingzi played with. It's just a glass prop!"
Phine weighed it and finally decided to pit her sister.
After all, my sister Jiang Jiu is no longer in the Melton Castle, and even if Feng Xinglang wanted to provoke a disaster, it was beyond his reach.
Another thing is, my sister Jiang Jiu has given Feng Linnuo a pair of dragons and phoenixes. Presumably, she and Feng Linnuo's husband and wife are 'fucking and cursing,' and Feng Xinglang will not intervene.
As for his mother, Alia, he is really inconvenient to confess!
That would only increase Feng Xinglang's hatred, and hate his mother even more.
"Is there any fun like that?"
Feng Xinglang knew that Fein was quibbling. Think big and small.
"This young man is in a relationship ... the taste is very heavy!"
Fein explained hard, "They should like to play that kind of violent and **** ... game!"
Feng Xinglang gave Fein a faint glance, and didn't blame him too much. After all, it was not him who made the mistake. It is normal for a son to defend his mother.
"Your family's hobby ... is really amazing!" Feng Xinglang snorted.
"Ha ..." Fein smiled a little crazily, "It's kind of a bit! But Jiuer is now your daughter-in-law, and she also has a kind and loving mother-in-law, presumably she will Change these bad habits! "
In general, Fein is a witty and gentle man. The nature is not bad, even a little kind.
Feng Xinglang's eyes fell on Fein's leg, and he asked softly, "Is your leg ... possible to recover?"
"Maybe! There is no fixed destiny!" Finn replied.
"Well ... you don't have to believe it!"
Feng Xinglang said meaningfully, "You should fight for everything! At least don't let yourself regret it for life!"
"Then borrow the words of the general manager!"
Fein couldn't help but glance at Feng Xinglang: he is really a man with a deep and charming city!
It's no surprise to be able to give birth to a son like Feng Linnuo who is so sloppy and black!
"Hmm ..." Feng Xinglang grunted lazily, and then glanced at the beautiful sunset outside the window. "It's not early, let's go back to the castle early! I hope the two children did not make you kind and kind Mother! "
This is a little ironic.
For Alia, Feng Xinglang has always been uncomfortable. It always felt like a woman like Alia was soaked in venom, and her bones were vicious!
"Relax it, Mr. Feng. The housekeeper just called and said that the two children were climbing on the roof of the tower to watch the sunset!"
Phine replied, looking at the time. He was waiting for Song Thai to give him an order.
"Since Song Tai is not in the castle, then he should be here?" Feng Xinglang asked in response.
"Mr. Song Thai should be here," Fein responded affirmatively.
Feng Xinglanghuan looked around, "Where is he then? So mysterious?"
"Should be in a place ... where we can't see him; he can see us!" Finn thoughtfully.
Feng Xinglang slightly squinted his eyes, "Fei, you and Song Tai ... won't you plan any plot?"
Feng Xinglang is keen. Intuition tells him: Dead bugs are going to be monsters again!
Otherwise he would not be mysterious and secretive. And even his own daughter did not meet up!
"Mr. Feng, do you believe in Mr. Song Tai?"
Fein looked up and stared deeply into Feng Xinglang's eyes.
Perhaps Fein at this moment is also contradictory: Do you want to believe in Song Thai? Put yourself and the future of the entire Melton family on Songtae alone? !!
"Believe!" Feng Xinglang responded without hesitation, "I can give him my life!"
Fein's original tense show face was relieved, "I believe him too!"
Feng Xinglang frowned slightly, tickling his lips slightly, "Do you also believe him? Oh ... be careful to be sold by him!"
Fein smiled faintly, "Feng total shares in Melton Biotechnology huge funds, we are already on the same boat!"
"Hmm ..." Feng Xinglang nodded, "Since you believe in Song Tai, listen to him obediently! Starting from the relationship, Mr. Song Tai is your uncle!"
"..." Fein said for a moment: could this also be related? I feel Feng Xinglang and Feng Linnuo, both father and son are quite able to run trains verbally!
"General Feng, I'll take you to the business department ..." Fein was counting time.
"Let's go to another day! Go back to the castle first! I'm not assured of two children!"
Feng Xinglang categorically rejected Fein's offer. It has been out for several hours. The youngest son, Feng Xinglang, can be assured, but Cong An'an's little girl will definitely not wait for the status quo. What tricks she must have to toss again! Love and frustration like her dad
Demon!
"Feng always wait, I'll take a call first!"
The vibration of the phone, and the relieved Phine waited restlessly.
"Well, okay ... okay. I'm ready!"
From the words and expression of Fein's answer, it can be judged that the person on the other end of the phone should be giving orders to him.
"Who? Your mother?" Feng Xinglang asked.
"It's Mr. Song Tai! He informed us that we can go back to the castle!" Fein answered the question from Feng Xinglang truthfully.
Feng Xinglang gathered Yingying's eyebrows, "What does Song Tai want?"
The reason for such a question is because Cong Gang had to personally notify me of the trivial matter of returning to the castle? It's obvious that it's nasty.
"Mr. Feng, don't be nervous!"
Fein drove over in a wheelchair. "Let's go back to the castle according to Mr. Somtai! Please!"
"Give me your cellphone, I'll talk to Song Taitong!" Feng Xinglang felt a certain tension.
"Mr. Song Tai's phone can only be answered, he can't call back!" Fein said softly.
"..." Feng Xinglang believed that what Fein said was true. Cong Gang has always liked to play this operation mode of X. How cold and mysterious he made himself!
"General Feng, please."
After Fein made an invitation gesture, he drove out of the room in a wheelchair.
Feng Xinglang raised his eyebrows slightly, and eventually followed. He was already in the tiger's nest, he couldn't get out of the tiger's nest, and he couldn't tolerate his choice.
If I knew it, I would take Carney's boy, and it would not be so passive now.
As soon as Fein pushed out of the room with his wheelchair, Napa and Diluca followed, and each of them was guarded by Fein. It seems to have the grandeur of always going to death.
After Feng Xinglang walked in Fein's wheelchair, his steps seemed to be a bit dragged.
He was thinking: Is the Cong just calling him the phone that Fein just answered! If so, don't worry too much; if not, that means that Fein is going to harm himself? !!
Although Feng Xinglang felt that Fein's reasons for harassing himself were not so good; in Fein's words, he was already a partner on the same boat ...
But I always feel that this trip to the castle is a little weird!
In the subconscious, it feels like there is something devastating waiting for them!
Suddenly, something arrived on Feng Xinglang's back; just as he was about to turn subconsciously, a slight low hiss came from his ears.
"Don't talk, don't look back! Then go! I'm behind you!"
Feng Xinglang heard the sound that he could tell! Damn caterpillar, play this sneaky shameful behavior with him again!
"Dog, do you want to die?"
Feng Xing murmured; but the obedient did not turn back, but slowed down. Then stretched a hand backwards to try to catch the person behind.
"There are two sniper rifles against your and Fein's heads! Obediently, this is not the time to fool!"
But Cong Gang still held Feng Xinglang's hand. Let him feel his presence!
But after just holding it a second, he immediately pulled his hand away. Being so intimidated by Cong Gang, Feng Xinglang was really obedient. Originally, he wanted to throw Cong out of his breath, but now he changed his mind.