Chapter 1291
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Vice Chairman Qin turned around and walked out of the office, ignoring the fact that his phone was still in Old Wang's hand.
His back view was arrogant and he didn't allow anyone to refute him. He was no longer as polite as before.
When he completely disappeared from the door, Old Wang, who had been standing upright, suddenly bent over. He pressed his hand to his chest and his face turned a little pale.
"President, are you okay?" The assistant hurriedly helped Old Wang to a chair and poured him a glass of water. He then took out a bottle of medicine from the drawer and handed it to him.
Old Wang took the medicine and leaned against the chair for a long time before his complexion returned to normal. He raised his hand and waved. "I'm fine."
The assistant heaved a sigh of relief, but his eyes were still filled with worry. "Vice Chairman Qin, he …"
Old Wang closed his eyes and said, "Give Mr. Ai a call and tell him that the base doesn't need a master at the moment. Isn't someone in his family sick? Tell him not to rush back."
Although Mr. Tesse had worked with the Chinese medicine association a few times, it was Vice Chairman Qin who dealt with them most of the time. Old Wang didn't know what kind of person he was.
Vice Chairman Qin's attitude today was unavoidably strange.
If it was just the cultivation of medicinal plants, Mr. Ai's pot could have been given to another master to try. It didn't have to be Mr. Ai. Besides, Vice Chairman Qin said that he would hand the person over to Mr. Tesse. It felt like …
Old Wang lowered his eyelids, his brows tightly knitted.
After listening to Elder Wang's words, the assistant hesitated for a moment, then looked at him and said in a low voice, "Although Vice Chairman Qin's attitude just now was a little extreme, but … what he said is actually not without reason. After all, Mr. Ai signed a contract with us. Letting him cultivate the medicinal plants is part of his job."
Old Wang shook his head. "You didn't think about it. If it was any other time, it wouldn't be a big deal. However, something happened to the medicinal herb warehouse. Do you think it's normal for Mr. Tesse to suddenly compromise and ask for a different medicinal herb as a remedy?"
Why did the remedy happen to be Mr. Ai's pot? It was hard not to suspect that there was something fishy going on.
For Old Wang to be able to sit in the position of president, how could he only see the surface of things?
"According to your analysis, Mr. Tesse doesn't actually want Mr. Ai's medicine, but him?" The assistant asked in surprise. This possibility suddenly popped into his mind.
Old Wang looked at the door, his wrinkled face solemn. "Perhaps."
The assistant looked at Old Wang in confusion. "But isn't Mr. Feng a very simple and honest villager? There's no reason to target him, is there? "
"It's probably because of his ability to grow herbs." Elder Wang could only think of this possibility, so he could only tell his assistant not to let Mi Wei come back for now.
No matter what Vice President Qin had agreed to, he couldn't implicate an innocent person in the association's matters.
"Alright, I'll give Mr. Hai a call in a while." The assistant nodded in response.
"Mm," Elder Wang replied softly. He then handed Vice President Qin's phone to his assistant and asked him to send it back to him.
Suddenly, he remembered Mi Wei's weird communication method, so he called out to his assistant before he left. "Oh right, if you can't get through to Mr. Ai's phone, just send him a WeChat message."
The assistant looked back at him and said yes.
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