Chapter Eighty-Nine: Cheap Kindness
In the private lounge on the 27th floor of the hotel.
An old foreigner with white hair was looking out at the night, when a young man walked briskly from outside the door.
"Boss, I found Nan Xiaonan, and she went back to her original apartment. β
The white-haired old man took out a handkerchief from the pocket on his chest, covered his lips and coughed lightly twice, as if he was about to stand up, but the young man hurriedly walked forward to help him.
"You haven't been able to find her for the past few days, but you didn't know until she got back to the apartment. The white-haired old man looked indifferently at the young man beside him: "Jimmy, should I start to doubt your ability to work?" β
Youth...... Jimmy kept his head down, afraid to speakβthere were two things he hadn't figured out until now.
The first thing was to send out the killer No. 7 to assassinate Nan Xiaonan, and finally found out that he died from the bullet hand of his own sniper rifle, and the sniper rifle only fired one shot, and the people sent to clean up couldn't even find any trace of someone breaking into the No. 7 ambush.
And No. 7 should not have let go of the sniper rifle with both hands before he died, from the moment he was shot, he should have been lying on the windowsill, ready to snipe.
Jimmy remembers that 7 even had a call with himself before confirming the shot.
Another thing is that the person who tracked Nan Xiaonan said that she couldn't see Nan Xiaonan in the past few days anyway, but she obviously went to work......
"Why don't you speak. The white-haired old man's voice raised a little.
Jimmy said, "I've sent No. 4 and No. 5 out to keep an eye on her 24 hours a day. If Qin really isn't dead yet, he will definitely be exposed, and then I will catch him and bring him to the boss in person. β
"I'm waiting for your good news. The white-haired old man sighed slowly.
At this moment, a man in a suit walked in respectfully, "Mr. House, there is a Miss Song outside who said she wants to see you...... This is what she asked me to hand over to you. β
Jimmy retrieved an envelope from the man's hand and opened it to reveal a piece of cardboard inside.
He didn't open the cardboard to look at it, but just handed it to the white-haired old man...... Mr. House.
Mr. House opened his eyes, his brows furrowed, and then looked at the man who walked in, "Who else did this Miss Song bring?"
The man said, "There is one who looks like an assistant, and there are a few others who seem to be bodyguards." β
"Hmm......" Mr. House pondered for a moment before nodding his head, "Arrange it and meet you." β
"Got it. The man quickly turned to leave.
Jimmy was puzzled at this time: "Boss, who is this Miss Song?"
Mr. House shook his head, but held up the paper card in his hand, "I don't know who this Miss Song is yet, but I know who the owner of this paper card is...... It's still necessary to give some face. β
"Who is it?"
"The leader of the southern business district of Huaguo, the old lady of the Zhang family. Mr. House put the paper card away, "Come with me to see you." This old lady will not easily give people a letter of introduction, since she can invite this old lady, she should have some ability. β
"Got it. Jimmy nodded.
......
in the meeting room.
"By the way, the big pig's trotters you just mentioned... What does that mean?"
Song Ying, who was waiting in the reception room, sat very upright, but at this moment she thought of the unfinished topic in the car, so she turned sideways slightly and asked the assistant beside her.
"It's... It's an Internet word in Huaguo, and I've been watching online dramas recently, and what I saw in the barrage probably means that men are good at everything, that is, careless and dull. β
"Oh......" Song Ying nodded suddenly.
Was Luo Qiu careless...... Don't you feel like you do?
Sluggishness is ......
At this time.
The sound of the door opening interrupted Miss Sakura's thoughts, and she saw a white-haired old man walking slowly in with a cane, followed by a handsome young man.
The so-called young talent, as the president who has been in charge of the Song Dynasty for more than a year, Song Ying has seen a lot - but it is rare to see someone as sharp as this young man.
But she paid more attention to this Mr. House, and began to read about the other party in her head.
This old man is 90 years old, has experienced the Second World War, once served as a captain in a certain country, and before the war he was already a smuggler who resold medicines, and his starting method was nothing more than smuggling scarce drugs with the help of his military rank during wartime.
In the eighties and nineties of the last century, he was already a very famous producer of medicinal herbs and philanthropist in Europe, and in the late nineties, he was canonized by the Danish royal family and had a knighthood.
Ten years ago, we began to expand overseas markets, and we aimed at China at the first time.
In the past two years, I have spent a lot of time in China, saying to the outside world that I fell in love with the Peking Opera culture in China......
"Hello, Mr. House. β
Whether it's out of respect for the elderly, or as a party seeking cooperation, take the initiative to say hello to this kind of thing, or do it...... Song Ying held out her hand to Mr. House, smiling.
"Miss Song. β
Mr. House just stretched out his hand and shook it lightly, "I saw your greeting post, you were introduced by Mrs. Zhang, I don't know if there is anything I can do to help you?"
Song Ying smiled confidently, "Mr. House, before we start talking about things, I have something I want you to see. β
Under the signal of Song Ying's gaze, the assistant sent out the documents that had been prepared earlier, "Mr. House, these are our company's products. β
"Oh?" Mr. House nodded, sat down, and flipped through the papers.
Song Ying also sat down and didn't squint...... It's just that she doesn't like Mr. House's young gazeβmost of the young talents she's seen look at her like that, and she's used to it.
Moment.
"These products ......" Mr. House looked up slightly and glanced at Song Ying.
Song Ying just smiled slightly and didn't speak.
Mr. House looked down again, only with a more focused expression.
After a while, Mr. House closed the papers, put them on the table, and after a moment of silence, said, "Miss Song, do you want to cooperate with me?"
"What does Mr. House think of these products?"
Mr. House said nonchalantly: "The data looks good. The three products you have listed here, if they can be produced, will be a blessing for many patients, especially the anti-cancer drug mentioned in it, which is better than the current mainstream drugs...... To be honest, I'm curious as to why this drug has never been reported. β
The assistant smiled calmly at this time: "Because these drugs have never been taken out since they were developed." However, in the past two days, we have completed the patent application...... Mr. House, this is a professional certificate. β
The assistant also put out another document and placed it on the table.
But Mr. House didn't look at it this time, but asked, "What is Miss Song looking for me for?"
Song Ying got straight to the point: "I hope to sign a production and overseas sales contract with Mr. House. For these three drugs, I plan to sign the overseas sales rights to you. β
Mr. House smiled and said, "Miss Song, your company is not short of funds to develop these drugs...... I'm curious about why I've never heard of you in the medical world, Miss Song. β
"My family is relatively low-key. Song Ying kept smiling and said, "This time, our family is planning to use these products in order to show their strengths. β
Mr. House said happily, "Then I will first congratulate Miss Song on her success." If these three drugs can be put on the market, I can't imagine how high they can finally reach...... This overseas distributor contract, to be honest, I am happy to sign. Provided, of course, that all this is true. β
"We have a lot of data from field trials. Song Ying said, "I can come to visit Mr. House, of course I am ready." I also chose to work with Mr. House because your company is very mature. β
Mr. House laughed: "Miss Song, I don't know why you don't sign me the domestic sales rights as well?"
Song Ying said: "In this part of the country, our company is ready to do it ourselves." β
Mr. House smiled, didn't say yes or no, just said apologetically: "Miss Song, I've been a little unwell recently, and I want to go back and rest first...... Let's talk about cooperation when we have a chance. This is Jimmy, and when I think about it, I'll get him to contact you. β
"Of course. Song Ying nodded with a smile.
......
The assistant left Jimmy with his contact information, and after Jimmy retrieved the paper, he helped Mr. House out of the reception room.
A short time later, a waiter in the lounge came up with a bottle of red wine, saying it had been given by Mr. House.
The assistant opened the red wine and poured a glass for Song Ying, "This Mr. House, it doesn't seem to be very interested...... It shouldn't be pretended. β
Song Ying took the red wine glass and muttered: "These medicines are all developed by Mr. Blind, and they have always been the special medicines of the village, I dare to guarantee that this is definitely higher than any product of the same type on the market, this old man should not be impressed......
"Is it because of the pricing?" thought the assistant.
Song Ying shook her head: "There are two kinds of pricing, the profit of overseas pricing is very large, and everyone will be tempted." Overseas sales are also the source of our profits. But what my grandfather meant was that the domestic part had to be done by itself, and it had to be the cheapest. This is an attitude, let the government know the attitude of our Song family, and it can also be a kind of feedback. If my grandfather wants to gain a firm foothold in the country, if the Song family wants to return to its roots, it will no longer be able to do the business it used to be, and we can take out our hands to make friends with the government, and now there is only the pharmaceutical business...... If local drugs can crack down on imported drugs and solve the problem that patients are expensive and cannot afford drugs, this is the answer sheet handed in by the Song family. Only in this way can you get support, save time, and vote for a name. β
The assistant said, "In case this Mr. House doesn't plan to give up the right to sell in China......"
Song Ying shook her head and said, "Then continue to grind with him, the profits from overseas sales are enough to impress any businessman." The old man would not be unaware of the profits, he did not answer directly, and only postured. In the past few days, we will not take the initiative to contact him, he will not be able to bear it. Again...... It's true that we can't do without House, but our Song family must use this House. β
"Miss, does Daddy have any other intentions?"
Song Ying glanced at this assistant - if she was just a member of the Song Dynasty Group, Song Ying didn't plan to say it, but she was selected by the village.
"House, this is just the first step we use to get closer to the Zhao family in the capital. β
"The Zhao family in the capital?"
Song Ying nodded, and said, "You are from the village, you should know the history of our Song family...... Grandfather, why did his family die and why did he go into exile?"
"Miss, you mean...... The Zhao family?"
Song Ying put down the wine glass, didn't drink it, and said indifferently: "A little clue...... Still, it's enough. β
The assistant hurriedly said: "If it is really this Zhao family, then ......"
Song Ying shook her head, her eyes showing fierceness: "It's different from South America here, and the Zhao family is deeply rooted in China. But...... When it comes to using capital to defeat me, I, Song Ying, have never been afraid of anyone. β
"Miss is mighty!" the assistant patted the horses.
Song Ying rolled her eyes, "In the future, watch less brain-dead dramas, focus on work, and the next year will be very important for the new company." β
"Good. The assistant nodded, and then secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, quite glad that Miss Sakura did not have the habit of watching TV dramas.
Song Ying's entertainment projects can be described as very few, and the only way to release pressure on weekdays is to fly cars, but the country is not as good as South America, not to mention the road congestion, there are so many traffic lights, and even the fifth gear is not hung up to stop.
"Miss, are we going back to rest now? β
Song Ying thought for a while, shook her head and said, "No, let's go to a new company, I want to see how the decoration is." You go back and sort out the work report of the Song Dynasty last week, it should be very early there, and I will have another video conference later. β
The assistant vomited bitterness in his heart, but he didn't dare to say more, and nodded yes.
......
"Boss, this Miss Song is gone. β
Mr. House lowered his head, rubbed his fingers slowly on his forehead, and did not speak.
Jimmy said, "Boss, are you thinking about this collaboration?"
Mr. House shook his head, "The profits of these new drugs are very large, and I may not hesitate to sign them in the past." But right now, I'm not in the mood. β
Jimmy nodded.
Mr. House began to cough again, and Jimmy quickly took some medicine and told Mr. House to take it, and it took him a while before he regained his breath, but his face was full of decay.
He sighed, and suddenly glanced at Jimmy, who was young and handsome at this time, "Give me ten times more net worth, and I can't compare to you." β
Jimmy looked down and said nothing, he knew exactly what the old man was afraid of.
Mr. House was immediately excited, waved his hand, and said, "I'm going to rest, you can go out...... I'll leave this cooperation to you, and you'll have to talk to this Miss Song in two days. β
"Good. β
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Through the glass curtain walls on all sides, Zhong Luochen and 24 were looking at the people in the glass house.
Sitting in the glass room was a man with scruffy hair, clumpy hair, and a dirty faceβeven his eyes were scattered, and his mouth was not smiling silly.
Looking at the stupid man inside, 24 said: "This is not good, he is too old, and he is crazy." It is better to be young and pure-minded, and the success rate will be greater. β
Zhong Luochen said indifferently: "The value of such a child is far greater than that of this stupid man, when Mr. can ensure the success rate, it is not too late to use good materials." β
"What a cheap kindness. 24 Without committality, he smirked and entered the glass room, and lowered the curtains.
Soon after, the sound of screaming came from inside.
Zhong Luochen's expression did not change, his eyes did not change, he just listened.