Amnesiac Bigshot Remembers Only Me (The Boss Lost His Memory and Only Remembers Me)

It's just a short piece of text-based news that won't arouse the public's attention at all.

But for investors, for sensitive investors, Wen Qiao has found the right direction. She believes in the strength of the people her uncle sent her, and maybe her pharmaceutical factory can work hard in this direction.

As soon as the two highly sophisticated medical researchers introduced by her uncle to her pharmaceutical company arrived, He Yang called her excitedly and said that they were both frequent readers of The Lancet magazine and his idols. It was a great honor for him to work with those two people.

Wen Qiao read the news carefully.

Officials from the International Health Organization will upload the genetic sequences of blood diseases in various countries.

Wen Qiao sent a message to He Yang: "Take a look at the latest H9 gene sequence and study it as soon as possible."

[He Yang: Boss, researching this kind of research is very expensive. ]

[Wen Qiao: Even if you burn, don’t worry about funds]

The entertainment company has a lot of capital flow, and because the club just won third place, the fathers of sponsors lined up to sponsor the club.

Therefore, she is not short of money now.

[He Yang: Then I will let go and do it]

Fu Nanli also received a message on his computer from his friend, Wall Street tycoon Shen Jinnan [There is an upsurge in researching blood diseases among major international pharmaceutical companies. Should the prince buy some pharmaceutical companies at this time? stock? When a big company develops a specific medicine, its stock price will definitely rise sharply]

Fu Nanli raised his eyebrows slightly and waved to Wen Qiao: "Come here."

Wen Qiao put down the tablet in his hand, walked over, was pulled into his arms, and fell into his lap.

"Shen Jinnan asked me to buy shares of Dow Jones Pharmaceuticals, saying that this company will be the first to develop a specific drug for H9. What do you mean?"

Wen Qiao looked at him with a smile: "I used part of the money you gave me before to invest in a TV, and the other part I invested in a pharmaceutical company called Felin. They are also researching H9 specific medicine, Mr. Fu How about taking a gamble and we will develop a cure faster than Dow Jones."

After Wen Qiao invested in Metsä, the stock price has risen compared with before.

So Fu Nanli spent 30 million to purchase 30% of the shares.

At this point, the shares in the hands of these two people account for more than half of Metsä.

The company knew that he had used these funds. The director of the finance department was called into the office by Ye Minqiu: "Where did Mr. Fu invest the 30 million?"

The financial director said cautiously: "I invested in a pharmaceutical company called Metslin. It was listed in China before. It was listed on the New Third Board. It is a family business and there are some problems in its operation. The stock was about to fall to the limit for a while. Someone spent money. More than 10 million yuan was spent to rescue the market and successfully stabilize the market. Mr. Fu invested in this small pharmaceutical company this time. "

Ye Minqiu clicked his tongue lightly and put down the pen in his hand: "So what is so special about this mediocre small pharmaceutical factory that made the eldest son of our Fu family pour 30 million into it without even frowning?"

Chief Financial Officer: "Because of the global craze for research on blood diseases, Mr. Fu has invested in the research of specific drugs."

Ye Minqiu burst into laughter: "Just this small pharmaceutical factory? Not to mention how many large pharmaceutical companies there are in our country, do you know how many internationally renowned large pharmaceutical companies there are in country M? Why doesn't Nan Li invest in Dow Jones Pharmaceuticals? Why not invest in Sino Group?”

The financial director hesitated to speak.

Ye Minqiu frowned: "Why are you hesitating?"

"Because the investor who rescued the market before was named... Wen Qiao."

Ye Minqiu looked stunned, and instantly understood that her affectionate son was paying 30 million yuan to play with the children.

My temples hurt terribly.

I am also seriously asking for monthly tickets today~

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