Chapter five hundred and sixty-two the warmth of home
"Mr. Tang, you also know that so many terminally ill patients in the country can only be cured by divine pills. They are also worried that since no one in Modu Pharmaceutical Co., Ltd. will be used by those who are interested, so...then someone was sent to take over." Seeing that Tang Zhun's expression did not change, Youji continued to speak: "But now that you are back, the person who takes over will naturally withdraw, but it takes time... I hope you can understand."
Although the intelligence work of China was very good, Tang Zhun was so shocking that he was hit by a saturated missile attack in the deep mountains and forests near Hangu Pass. Of course, the official top officials knew about these things.
Although the official senior officials believed that Tang Zhun would not die, as time passed, Tang Zhun had not appeared.
But the divine pill is related to the people's livelihood in China.
It is naturally understandable that senior management makes such a decision.
"It's okay. Things like the Divine Pill are indeed afraid of being used by those who are interested. It's understandable that those people make such a decision."
Tang Zhun waved his hand and continued: "Oh, by the way, is the supply of divine pills on the market still in short supply? Is there any change in the price?"
Tang Zhun just finished speaking.
The delicate body of the rooster trembled slightly and froze there.
Seeing this, Tang Zhun narrowed his eyes and his face suddenly became gloomy. He looked at Youji coldly and said, "What? Has the divine pill become something that ordinary people can't afford?"
"No...no." Youji waved his hand without thinking after hearing this: "But, the people who took over Modu Pharmaceutical Co., Ltd. have produced four magic pills, but the prices have not changed. The prices of three magic pills have dropped a lot. However... I heard that the three magic pills sold in China are thousands of miles away from the previous magic pills, and they cannot cure any disease at all. However, the magic pills sold overseas and auctioned are not noticed in any way."
Hearing this, a cold look appeared on the corner of Tang Zhun's mouth: "It's really sold to foreigners, and put it in China to deceive the people? Haha..."
Suddenly!
An invisible power emerged in the entire carriage, pressing everyone like a giant mountain. The middle-aged man driving in front of him felt that his chest was extremely dull, and even his breathing became rapid.
"Is this the power of contemporary myth?"
The middle-aged man was shocked.
At this time, Tang Zhun's eyes narrowed slightly, his face was filled with no sorrow or joy, and no change at all.
But Tang Zhun's expression made the heart of the rooster fall to the bottom of the valley. She knew that this super strong man who was shocking the world was angry!
I heard someone take over the production and sales of Modu Pharmaceutical Co., Ltd. before, but it was the intention of the senior management of the country. Tang Zhun doesn't care, because those are all external things to him. Isn't it simple for him to want money?
However, the person sent by senior officials to Modu Pharmaceutical Co., Ltd. actually made a fake product to cheat people. It would be fine if he sold the fake product to foreigners, but he sold the fake product to domestic people and really sold it abroad intact.
This touched Tang Zhun's bottom line.
Chapter completed!