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

He Yang rubbed the back of his head and took out a medical journal from his bag. Wen Qiao flipped through it and found that the boy was not lying and had indeed published a paper.

"Meslin is a company that specializes in anti-inflammatory, analgesic, and anti-infection research. Heyang, you are researching blood, so you are a little bit professional, you know?"

He Yang was a little depressed: "Actually, I went to several other pharmaceutical giants, but they didn't want me. Metslin is my last hope."

"Didn't you show them your paper?"

"They only accept graduates from prestigious universities. Maybe I need to get a graduate degree from a prestigious university to find a good job."

Wen Qiao grabbed the resume in his hand and smiled slightly, "I'll give you a chance. You stay in Fenlin and do your research well."

Metsä's industry is too single, which is the main reason why the company almost went bankrupt in the cold winter of the pharmaceutical industry. After she becomes the largest shareholder, she will expand her research direction, and recruiting new people is her first step.

He Yang was stunned for a moment, "You...who are you from this company?"

This girl looks younger than him and looks like a student. Can she make the decision to let him stay in the company?

Wen Qiao: "Someone who can keep you in this company."

The next second, the security guard waved to the two of them: "You won't be allowed in without a pass."

Major shareholder Wen Qiao was rejected for a long time.

He Yang: I was extremely embarrassed at the time.

Wen Qiao said to the security guard: "I am Wen Qiao."

"I don't care about your bridge. If you don't have a pass, I can't let you in. Or if you want to visit someone in the company, ask him to come out to pick you up. Our company is very strict about access."

Wen Qiao: "So you don't know about the personnel changes in your company's board of directors?"

"Little girl, don't tell me these useless things."

There was the roar of a sports car behind him, and an open-top Lamborghini was about to arrive at the door. The security guard quickly pressed the switch in his hand, and the barrier slowly raised. Wen Qiao raised his eyebrows and said to He Yang: "Follow the car in."

He Yang: "Ah?"

"Just follow right in."

Wen Qiao took He Yang and followed the bright yellow Lamborghini into Fenlin's compound. The security guard held a baton in his hand and shouted: "What are you doing? Are you going to rebel?"

Wen Qiao: “Actually, I’m here as a shareholder of Metsä.”

The security uncle said coldly: "You are Metsä's shareholder, then I will be Metsä's chairman."

The Lamborghini stopped suddenly, and a man got out of the car wearing a camel coat, his hair was combed meticulously, and he wore sunglasses even on a cloudy day.

It was December, and this second-generation rich man who was dedicated to showing off was still driving the convertible, his nose and hands were red from the cold, he took off his sunglasses and looked at He Yang: "Didn't I tell you that I won't accept you? Why do you come to the company again and again? Now college students have learned to beg?"

The person in front of me is Fenlin's young Dong Wu Zhe.

This is the real person who is stupid and rich.

Oh no, I used to have a lot of money, but I was tricked by a few old foxes on the board of directors so that now I can only maintain the superficial glory. I can't even get out one million belonging to this young director.

The security guard rushed over: "Shaodong, I will drive them away right now."

Wen Qiao looked at Wu Zhe expressionlessly: "I hired this student. His name is He Yang. He specializes in blood research. The company needs to expand its operations and recruit more talents."

Wu Zhe made a 'pop' sound, "Little sister, which family are you from? You want him? What do you want?"

"I'm Wen Qiao."