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Chapter 237 Is this what you call losing face?(2/2)

Before Zhou Cheng became famous, that is, when he was unknown in the Magic City, Bu Haoran became Zhou Cheng's teacher very enthusiastically, so.

Bu Haoran's character is definitely trustworthy.

For a good teacher or a good doctor, Zhang Zhengquan is willing to get along with him as a gentleman. It doesn't matter if he can make one more 'friend' or one less business.

Anyway, what Zhang Zhengquan wants to do is not just business.

The deeper he gets into this industry, the more Zhang Zhengquan understands how strong the oppression caused by patents is in the current medical device industry environment in China.

As for his current company, every time a device is produced, it will pay a patent fee...

At first, Zhang Zhengquan just hoped that he could do something, and then, by the way, be able to work with Zhou Cheng. But as he continued to do it, Zhang Zhengquan wanted to do more things. Of course, he had not forgotten the fundamental purpose.

As soon as Zhou Cheng stabilized, he would be the first to rush over. As an employee of the promotion equipment, he would follow Zhou Cheng.

Come to think of it, it was a very good thing at that time.

Anyway, even if you lose your pants, you still have Lao Zhang to protect you. As long as you achieve results, then your life will not be in vain.

"This is really serious." Bu Haoran was a little confused.

In the past, whenever he relaxed, let alone eating, he would already toast in a flattering manner, and even if special arrangements were needed, it was not non-negotiable.

However, when I got here today, I even gave up. I was actually rejected by Zhang Zhengquan. Not only was there no toast, but the product was not even introduced.

If you keep doing this business, if you can succeed, it will only prove how awesome your parents are.

"Of course it's true, Professor Bu. We won't talk about work today." Zhang Zhengquan said with a smile.

Originally, Zhang Zhengquan wanted to pull Bu Haoran down at all costs, but since he had such a relationship with Zhou Cheng, it was not easy to pull him down.

The friendship between gentlemen is as light as water.



Bu Haoran is not particularly old, but he is more than ten years older than Zhou Cheng and Zhang Zhengquan.

At this moment, he was suddenly a little touched.

Have you ever had such a good friend?

If so, where did they go?

If not, then why?

For the sake of friends, I don’t have to do business anymore.

As an equipment dealer, and as an associate professor in Jishuitan, I took the initiative to relax and didn't mention anything about business.

You know, that's Jishuitan, big brother!

The annual consumption of equipment is more than 2 billion yuan. This gap can allow many companies to make profits.

Watching Zhou Cheng and Zhang Zhengquan having fun, they started drinking, yelling, bragging that he couldn't understand, and talking about past events that he had no involvement in.

Bu Haoran felt that he was a complete outsider and was not in the circle of these two people.

Therefore, Bu Haoran decided to take off his identity as a sudden intruder and said: "Zhou Cheng, Xiao Zhang, there are still some things in my department, I will go back first."

Zhou Cheng and Zhang Zhengquan stood up and sent Bu Haoran to the door. Zhang Zhengquan also took the initiative to pay the fare. Bu Haoran refused even if he wanted to. Zhang Zhengquan was most familiar with this routine.

After Bu Haoran left, Zhou Chengcai said: "Quan Zi, in fact, Professor Bu just relented. If you say no, there will be an extra way."

"Some money can be made, and some people can use it."

"But some are definitely not allowed."

Zhang Zhengquan continued: "Hey, why do you care about these things of mine? Are you still worried that I don't have enough to eat? Not enough to make money?"

"Let's keep drinking. Let's not get drunk tonight."

Although his emotions were exaggerated, Zhou Cheng still said: "It's better not to get drunk first. I was already too drunk when I was in Shashi. There are still classes tomorrow."

Zhang Zhengquan grinned, his dark face pretending to open his white teeth: "Okay, then drink less."

"I'm really envious to see you doing so well now."

Zhou Chengcheng said: "You are so envious. I am struggling to survive, and you are struggling to enjoy life."

"If I had as much money as you, I would be lying down long ago."

This is the truth. If Zhou Cheng were Zhang Zhengquan, his worldview and educational outlook might not necessarily allow him to start a company like Zhang Zhengquan. He might study art, or he might just pursue a purely academic career.

Or maybe it's just mathematics. Anyway, you don't have much to worry about, so why bother yourself by starting a company?

Of course, he is not Zhang Zhengquan.

Zhang Zhengquan is not as talented as he was before.

If the college entrance examination can be counted as a single subject score, not counting Chinese, English and biology, but math, physics and chemistry, Zhou Cheng is really not afraid of competing with anyone.

However, there are not so many ifs.

Zhang Zhengquan continued to grin: "It's meaningless for you to say that. You can't understand my brother's pain and my happiness."

At the same time, Zhang Zhengquan thought to himself, I have thought about lying down, but didn't I just meet you and Du Yanjun, two cheaters?

MD, each volume is larger than the volume.

I originally wanted to get along with you as an ordinary person, but you didn't give me a chance.



After returning to his seat, Zhang Zhengquan received a call. It was from the deputy director he had made an appointment with before. He probably asked if he could invite Bu Haoran out and have a meal together.

There are a few other friends who also want to get to know Bu Haoran.

As soon as Zhang Zhengquan heard this, he roughly understood that it was probably people from other equipment companies around the deputy director who wanted to share Zhang Zhengquan's market, and then asked Zhang Zhengquan about Bu Haoran's connections.

Everyone makes money together and wants to build a big market like Jishuitan.

Zhang Zhengquan just said: "I'm sorry, Professor Bu and I are not familiar with each other. The one who is familiar with him is my friend."

"My friend is not from Kyoto. Thank you."

Zhang Zhengquan said it very bluntly, I don’t want the orthopedic market of your hospital.

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Zhengquan felt inexplicably relieved.

This was the first time he felt so happy after entering Kyoto.

In this world, most people have sophistication in relationships. Old Zhang asked him if he wanted to have some human relationships, but Xiao Zhang refused. He thought he had a bright future.

When I arrived, I was severely beaten, but it didn't matter.

Bu Haoran's unexpected appearance and Zhou Cheng's "energetic communication" allowed Zhang Zhengquan to find confidence.

If tall buildings rise from the ground, everything is definitely possible.

Zhou Chengcheng asked again: "What are you doing? Why did you mention Professor Bu?"

Zhang Zhengquan put the phone down casually, smiled and said, "I said I just received your favor bonus, do you believe it?"

Zhou Chengcheng said: "I don't have any favor bonuses. I'm just a little guy. You must not take what you see now as real. All of this is an illusion, just a joke."

"Professor Bu Haoran, from Jishuitan."

"Don't talk about me. I am Teacher Cai Dongfan or Teacher Luo Yun. Others can just ignore me. Giving face is a matter of affection, and not giving it is a duty."

"How can I save face?"

Zhang Zhengquan analyzed it carefully and felt that what Zhou Cheng said made sense, so he became even happier: "That's better. I simply never thought about using your line to gain access to Professor Bu Haoran."

"I won't cause you any trouble."

"but."

While Zhang Zhengquan was still talking, suddenly, Zhang Zhengquan's phone rang again.

Zhang Zhengquan picked it up casually: "What's wrong? I'm eating out."

"What?!" Zhang Zhengquan stood up immediately after hearing this!

"Are you telling the truth?" Then his eyes scanned Zhou Cheng's body up and down.

After a full two minutes, Zhang Zhengquan took a deep breath to calm down the shock and disbelief in his voice.

After doing it, I tightly held the edge of the phone case with my right hand.

"What's the matter? Are you so flustered and anxious?"

Zhang Zhengquan nodded: "Well, two things."

"The first thing is that a very well-known foreign company who also makes medical devices said that he wants to cooperate with us and discuss building a factory in China."

"The second thing is that we voted out several professors who didn't respond at all, and they gave us responses."

"One of them is the Orthopedics Department of the Third Affiliated Hospital of Kyoto University, and when they asked about our company, they specifically mentioned your name!"

"Now, they call me and ask me."

After speaking, Zhang Zhengquan tilted his head, eyes, face, and mouth: "Now, Brother Zhou Cheng, tell me that you actually have no face?"

"No personal relationship?" If Zhang Zhengquan's tone could be translated into substance, it would be transformed.
Chapter completed!
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