Trafford’s Trading Club

Private lounge on the 27th floor of the hotel.

An elderly foreigner with white hair, looking out into the night, while a young man walked fast through the door.

“Boss, I found Nan, and she went back to her apartment. ”

The old man with white hair took his handkerchief out of his chest pocket and covered his lips with a slight cough. He seemed to want to stand up and hold it before the young man hurried away.

“You haven't been able to find her for days, but you won't know until she gets back to her apartment.” The gray-haired old man looks at the young man around him softly: “Jimmy, should I start to question your ability to work? ”

Young man... Jimmy kept his head down and didn't dare to talk - there were actually two things he didn't want to understand until now.

The first thing was to send out to assassinate Nan Xiaonan's killer No. 7, eventually found dead on the bullet hand of his gun, and the gun only fired one shot, and the person sent to clean it up could not even find traces of someone breaking into Ambush No. 7.

And before the 7th died, his hands should not have let go of the gun, and from the very bottom of his case, the moment he was shot, he should be lying on the windowsill, ready to snipe.

Jimmy remembers that 7 even spoke to himself before confirming the shooting.

Another thing is that the person who tracked Nan Xiaonan said that Nan Xiaonan could not be seen in any way in the past few days, but she was clearly at work...

“Why don't you talk.” The white-haired old man's voice has improved a bit.

Jimmy said positively, "I've got numbers 4 and 5 on the move, watching her 24 hours a day. If Qin is really not dead, he will be exposed, and then I will grab him and bring him in front of the boss himself. ”

“I'll wait for your good news.” The old man with white hair softened his breath.

Just then, a man in a suit came in respectfully, "Mr. House, there was a Miss Song outside who said she wanted to see you… this is what she asked me to give you. ”

Jimmy picked up an envelope from a man's hand and opened it and found a card inside.

He didn't open the cardboard and just handed it to the old man with white hair... in front of Mr. House.

Mr. House opened his eyes and frowned and looked at the man who walked in, "Who else did Miss Song bring? ”

“One looks like an assistant, and a few others look like bodyguards," the man said. ”

“Hmm...” Mr. House nodded after a moment of silence: “Arrange it and see. ”

“Got it.” The man hurried away.

Jimmy doesn't understand at this point: "Boss, who is this Miss Song? ”

Mr. House shook his head and raised the card in his hand. “I don't know who this Miss Song is, but I know who the owner of this card is, and I know... or I'm going to give him some face. ”

“Who is it?”

“The head of the southern business circle in China, the old lady of the Zhang family.” Mr. House, put the cards away, "you will accompany me to the meeting. The old lady will not easily introduce the letter. Since she can be hired, she should have some skills. ”

“Got it.” Jimmy nodded.

……

In the guest room.

“By the way, what do you mean by" big hog hoof "? ”

Song Cherry, who was waiting in the meeting room, sat perfectly upright, but at this moment, thinking of the topic not yet finished in the car, she sided slightly and asked the assistant beside her.

“Yes… is the Chinese online term, recently watched the screenplay, the bullet screen saw, roughly means that men are good at everything, is carelessness and sluggishness. ”

“Oh...” Song Cherry nodded.

Is Rochu careless... don't you feel it?

Slow down is...

At this time.

The sound of the door interrupted Miss Sakura's thoughts and saw an old man with white hair slowly walking in with a cane, followed by a handsome young man.

As president of the Song dynasty for more than a year, the so-called young talented Jun has seen a lot of Song Cherry - but it is unusual to be as sharp as this young man.

But more attention was paid to this Mr. House, and she began to read information about him in her mind.

The old man, already ninety years old, had experienced the Second World War, had served as a captain of a country, had been a drug smuggler before the war, and had started out by using his rank to smuggle scarce drugs during the war.

In the 1980s and 1990s, he was already a very famous pharmaceutical producer and philanthropist in Europe, and by the late 1990s, he had been sealed by the Danish royal family and held the title.

A decade ago, overseas markets began to expand, targeting China at the outset.

In the last two years, a lot of time has been spent in China. To the outside world, it is because of the love of the Chinese drama culture...

“Mr. House, hello. ”

Whether it is out of respect for the elderly or as a party seeking cooperation to say hello to such things, or to do… Song Cherry reached out to Mr. House and smiled.

“Miss Song. ”

Mr. House just reached out and shook him gently, "I saw your invitation. You were introduced by Mrs. Zhang. I wonder if there's anything I can do to help you? ”

Song Cherry smiled confidently, "Mr. House, before we start talking, I have something I want you to see. ”

At the behest of Song Sakura, the assistant sent out the early prepared documents, "Mr. House, these are products of our company. ”

“Oh?” Mr. House nodded, sitting down and looking over the file.

Song Cherry also sat down, his eyes did not look oblique... just some of the eyes of the young man Mr. Shehaus - the young man she had met was handsome, most of whom would cast similar eyes at herself, already used to it.

For a moment.

“These products…” Mr. House looked up slightly and glanced at Song Cherry.

Song Cherry just smiled and didn't talk.

Mr. House was patient and looked down again, but the color of God became more focused.

After a while, Mr. House closed the file and put it on the table. After a moment of silence, he said: "Miss Song, do you want me to cooperate? ”

“How does Mr. House feel about these products? ”

“The data looks good," Mr. House bluntly said. The three products you list here, if produced, would be the gospel of many patients, especially the anticancer drug mentioned in it, which is better than the current mainstream drug... To be honest, I'm curious why this drug has never been reported. ”

The assistant smiled at the moment: "Because these drugs have never been taken out since they were developed. However, in these two days, we have completed our patent application… Mr. House, this is a professional certificate. ”

The assistant also released the other file and placed it on the table.

But instead of looking at it this time, Mr. House asked, "Why did Miss Song come to me? ”

Song Cherry opened the door to Mountain Road: “I hope to be able to sign a production and overseas sales contract with Mr. House. I intend to sign you overseas sales rights for these three medicines. ”

Mr. House smiled: “Miss Song, your company is able to develop these drugs, and I think there is no shortage of funds… I am curious as to why in the pharmaceutical world I have never heard of Ms. Song. ”

“The family is low profile.” Song Cherry kept smiling: “This time our family is going to use these products because they are going to show off their fists and feet. ”

Mr. House said happily: "I would like to begin by congratulating Miss Song on her success. I can't imagine how high these three drugs would end up on the market… I would be happy to sign this overseas dealer's contract, to be honest. Assuming, of course, that this is all true. ”

“We have a lot of field trial data.” Sung Cherry said positively: “I can visit Mr. House, of course I'm ready. Choosing to work with Mr. House is also because your company is well equipped. ”

Mr. House smiled, “Miss Song, why don't you sign me the domestic sales rights too? ”

Song Cherry said: "In this part of the country, our company is prepared to do it itself. ”

Mr. House laughed, didn't say yes or no, just apologized: "Miss Song, I'm feeling a little sick lately, I want to go back to rest first... about cooperation, we'll talk about it later. This is Jimmy. I'll have him contact you when I think about it. ”

“Of course.” Song Cherry nodded with a smile.

……

The assistant left Jimmy with his contact details, after which Jimmy took the document and took Mr. House out of the meeting room.

Shortly afterwards, a lounge waiter walked in with a bottle of wine and said it was from Mr. House.

The assistant opened a glass of red wine and poured it to Song Cherry, “Mr. Haus, it seems like he's not interested... it shouldn't be disguised. ”

Song Cherry took the red wine glass and muttered: “These drugs were developed under the leadership of Mr. Blind. They have always been a special supply of drugs in the village. I'm sure this is definitely higher than any other product of the same type on the market. This old man should not be unmoved...”

“Is it about pricing?” The assistant thought.

Song Cherry shook his head: “Both kinds of pricing, overseas pricing is very profitable, everyone will be moved. Overseas sales are our source of profit. But what Grandpa meant was that this part of the country had to be done by itself, and it had to be the cheapest. This is an attitude that informs the Government of our Song family's attitude and can also be a reward. Grandpa wants to stand steady in the country. If the Song family wants to settle the leaves, it can no longer do the previous business. We can make good deals with the government. At present, there is only the pharmaceutical business... If the local pharmaceuticals can fight imported drugs, solve the situation of patients who are expensive and unable to use drugs, this is the answer given by the Song family. It's the only way to get support, save time, sort of put up a name. ”

"" In case this Mr. House doesn't intend to give up his domestic sales rights... ”

Song Cherry shook his head: “Then go ahead and grind with him. The profits from overseas sales are enough to impress any businessman. The old man will not be unclear about the profit, he will not answer directly, he will just pose. We haven't spontaneously contacted him in a few days, and he won't be able to help. Besides... we really don't have to use the house, we have to use the house. ”

“Ma'am, is there anything else Daddy wants? ”

Song Cherry glanced at the assistant - if she was only from Song Dynasty Group, Song Cherry was not going to say, just that she was chosen by the village.

“House, it's just the first step we use to get close to the Zhao family in the capital. ”

“The Zhao family in Beijing? ”

Song Cherry nodded and said positively: “You are from the village, you should know the history of our Song family... when Grandpa, why did the family die and why did he go into exile? ”

“Miss, you mean... the Zhao family? ”

Song Cherry put the glass down and didn't drink it. “A little trace... but enough is enough. ”

”'If it's the Zhao family,' said the assistant. 'If it's the Zhao family, then...

Song Cherry shook his head and his eyes were bright: “This place is different from South America, the Zhao family is deeply rooted in the country. But... when it comes to crushing with capital, I've never been afraid of anyone. ”

“Miss Weiwu 87!” The assistant slapped the horse.

Song Cherry rolled his eyes, “Less brain brutality in the future, focus on work, the next year is important for the new company. ”

“Okay.” The assistant nodded, then relieved herself and was glad Miss Cherry wasn't used to watching TV shows.

Song Cherry's entertainment projects are rare. The only way to release pressure on weekdays is to drive a car. However, the country is no better than South America. The traffic jams, so much more than red and green lights, and even the fifth gear is not hung up to stop.

“Miss, are we going back to rest now? ”

Song Cherry thought about it and shook his head: “No, go to the new company, I want to see how the decoration is going. Go back and sort out the work report of the Song Dynasty last week. It should be early. I'll have another video conference later. ”

The assistant threw up bitter water in his heart, but didn't dare say much, nodding his head.

……

“Boss, this Miss Song is gone. ”

Mr. House lowered his head and rubbed his fingers slowly against his forehead, not speaking.

Jimmy said, "Boss, are you thinking about this collaboration? ”

Mr. House shook his head, “These new drugs are very profitable and I might have signed them without hesitation before. But right now, I'm not in the mood. ”

Jimmy nodded.

Mr. House started coughing again, and Jimmy hurried out some medicine and let Mr. House take it. It was a while before he was relieved, but his face was full of decay.

He sighed and suddenly looked at Jimmy, who was young and handsome at the moment, "Give me ten times more than you. ”

Jimmy bowed his head and he knew exactly what the old man was afraid of.

Mr. Haussan turned his back and waved: “I'm going to rest, go out... I'll leave this cooperation to you, you can talk to Miss Song in a couple of days. ”

“Okay.”

……

……

Beyond the four-sided glass curtain wall, the clock is falling dust watching the people in the glass house with the 24.

The glass house was sitting in a man with dirty hair and dirty faces - even his eyes scattered and his mouth didn't smile silly.

Looking at this stupid, stupid man in there, 24 said: "This can't be. He's too old, he's crazy. It's better to be younger, pure minded, and have a greater chance of success. ”

"Such a child is worth much more than this fool," the bell said softly. "When will the gentleman be able to ensure success, it is not too late to use good material. ”

“What a cheap mercy." 24 walked into the glass room, laughing, and then lowered the curtain.

Soon afterwards, screaming sounds came from inside.

No change in clock dust color, no change in gaze, just listen.