Jiang Weiche lowered his head and acquiesced.
"Mr. Jiang, that medicine has side effects."
Zhao Yan reminded, trying to stop Jiang Weiche's behavior.
"Let Li Bo minimize the side effects within a month, and use all the funds or materials he wants."
Jiang Weiche stood up, walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, and looked at the boundless sky. A lonely chaffinch was flying high and low, looking pitiful.
He would never allow that to happen.
Zhao Yan left the president's office and did not carry out the boss's arrangements. He first turned on his mobile phone and struggled for a long time, wondering whether he should call 110 to call the police.
The drug Jiang Weiche was talking about, ADM6, was an accidental product when his pharmaceutical company was researching new drugs.
The code name of the new drug is ADM32. It is a drug used to treat patients with Alzheimer's syndrome. It can help stimulate memory recovery and improve brain cell metabolism. It has very good effects. Once it is launched, it will definitely cause an uproar in the market.
As for ADM6, its effect can make people gradually lose their memories of the last one to two years, but it is unstable and may cause the lost memories to be uncontrolled, which is also a terrible side effect.
Zhao Yan could imagine who his CEO wanted to use it for, and his conscience was eager to report it to him, but he was hesitant.
If nothing else, Mr. Jiang is really a kind boss. He doesn't like to make trouble for his subordinates, and he gives him a generous annual salary.
He could swear that such a boss would be rare in the workplace.
It's a pity that Mr. Jiang is in a rough relationship emotionally, and the people he likes don't dare to touch him if he wants to.
In the end, Zhao Yan did not call the police.
It would take at least a month to remove the side effects of the medicine. He could wait until Mr. Jiang was really ready to take action before making a decision.
He still has a conscience, but for now he still has to keep his job first.
Time flies so fast, a month has gone by in a flash.
With the help of money, Professor Li really reduced the side effects of the drug by half, but after all, it involves the most complex brain in the human body. No one can guarantee what kind of accidents will happen when it is applied to people.
Ever since he received the news from Professor Li, Zhao Yan has been anxious and uneasy, unable to let go.
Every call from the CEO is like a call from the King of Hell. He may die sooner or later, but this day has finally come.
The results were shocking.
Jiang Weiche struggled for a long time, but finally couldn't bear to do such a thing to Zhu Huayan. She was the girl he liked, and it was no big deal to coax her into his arms with tricks and scheming.
But memory involves her physical safety, and he doesn't dare to take any risks.
When I first had such an idea, I was so angry that I didn't think about it thoroughly.
However, Jiang Weiche was too obsessed with Zhu Huayan, so it was definitely impossible to give up like that.
He can also implement the plan based on the Thirty-six Strategies of War.
"Zhao Yan, find someone to contact Huang Liang, secretly urge him to reveal the news he knows in advance, and add fuel to the flames to trigger a big public discussion."
"Okay, Mr. Jiang."
Zhao Yan's tense expression relaxed, and his high heart was put back in his stomach. After entering, he opened the dialing interface and pressed 110 with his hand.
Assistant Zhao has always been very efficient, but within a few days, Huang Liang couldn't wait to contact several well-known local media.
Like a fuel barrel exploding on the Internet, the CEO of a Fortune 500 company who was obsessed with his late father’s girlfriend triggered heated discussions in the public opinion. There are pictures and the truth, and outsiders who don’t believe it can’t even say a word for him.
The company has also been severely affected. The stock price has fallen, internal employees are worried, and there are a lot of discussions every day.
Zhu Huayan didn't know that she was not in the company, and Jiang Weiche didn't tell her directly.
Complaining directly is the worst tactic. Not only is it easy to expose her, but it may also cause her to have an emotional rebound.
Not only did Jiang Weiche not say anything, he also ordered the employees in the villa not to say anything nonsense.
But I go out early and come back late every day, with anxiety and sadness on my face all the time, and I become haggard and thin.
Jiang Weiche once asked Zhu Huayan a question - Aunt Li rushed to care for him when she found herself emaciated. If she found herself becoming emaciated and haggard, would she take the initiative to care for him?
Zhu Huayan might not know the answer to this question in the past, but now, after spending so long together, Jiang Weiche's meaning in his heart has long been different.
The answer to this is unknown.
At night, she deliberately sat on the sofa on the first floor and waited until she found the drunk Jiang Weiche being brought back by Zhao Yan.
She quickly stood up and helped him into the room with Zhao Yan.
"What happened recently? Wei Che seems to be very busy every day and looks a lot haggard. He drank so much today."
Zhao Yan did not dare to look at Zhu Huayan, his voice was muffled,
"It's nothing. Mr. Jiang just talked about cooperation with someone and got drunk. Miss Zhu, I have something else to do. I will go back first. Mr. Jiang will leave it to you."
Looking at the man's back as he hurriedly left, he felt guilty, and Zhu Huayan had a rare flash of inspiration.
Jiang Weiche's company is the strongest in the city. There are so many companies trying to cooperate with him, so how could anyone try to trick him into drinking?
Something must have happened, most likely, some major change occurred in the company.
For some reason, before she knew the reason, her heart ached, like a reminder of a bad premonition.
"Hua Yan. Yan Yan. Yan Yan..."
Jiang Weiche was lying on the bed, his face flushed, and he shouted Zhu Huayan vaguely.
Zhu Huayan ignored the blush on her face due to her shyness, and stepped forward and leaned over and asked:
"What's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"
It seemed that the tie was too tight. Jiang Weiche felt very uncomfortable. He pulled the tie a few times with his right hand and let it hang loosely around his neck. He also randomly opened a few buttons of his white shirt, revealing his sexy collarbone. .
Perhaps because of the drunkenness, his face and body temperature were higher than usual, and his skin was slightly flushed. With his messy clothes, he looked attractive.
Zhu Huayan blushed even more. Seeing him frowning and looking uncomfortable, she still felt soft and stepped forward to help him untie his tie so that he could rest more easily.
Just as he came closer, Jiang Weiche's closed eyes suddenly opened, staring at her closely, as affectionate as water.
"Wei Che, take off your coat before sleeping, otherwise you will feel uncomfortable."
Zhu Huayan thought he was awake, loosened his hands from his tie, and was about to stand up.
I don't know when a strong arm appeared on my waist. Even when I was drunk, I was very strong.
Seeing that she was about to leave, his arms pushed her down regardless, and her beautiful face was very close to his.
Within a few seconds of hesitation, the subtle fragrance of Zhu Huayan's body and the heat of his breath were taken in by Jiang Weiche. He seemed to be sober and yet even more drunk.
After murmuring "Ayan", he turned over and pressed the soft woman under him.
Without a moment's hesitation, he kissed the lips that always seduced him.
