You are worth tens of billions before you come to the system?

Chapter 194 Ignorance is not a reason to be shameless
The country is still in a turmoil over academic circles. At international universities such as Harvard and MIT, some international students from China have suddenly become popular in research institutions.

Boycotts are boycotts, but the relevant papers of Cheng Zhiyu, the developer of new slow-grain drugs, are as alluring to scholars who focus on the medical field as a looming beauty.

Although they resisted verbally, they still obtained a genuine copy of "Biological Era" through various channels and began to study the Chinese translation.

Chinese students in other countries also experienced for the first time the importance of publishing papers in their mother tongue through Biological Times.

Some institutions of higher learning have decided to open higher-level Chinese majors next year if the next issue is still so valuable.

Because the more professional the paper, the more Chinese characters and polyphonic characters are involved. A slight difference can make a huge mistake.

Publishing professional papers in Chinese-language journals is a kind of cultural invasion to a certain extent, forcing relevant research institutions to learn Chinese or recruit researchers who are familiar with Chinese.

Great powers compete, and both have nuclear weapons, so it is difficult to fight. Cultural competition has become a battlefield where no gunpowder can be seen.

This is why Lin Zitai risked the world and chose to go against the literati group, but he was still able to get the support of the country.

In the blink of an eye, at the end of October, Lin Zitai also received approval for the launch of a new slow-grain drug.

I met Parks, the CEO of Novartis, and Zhao Xiaoyou’s assistant again.

They delivered 32 bottles of new slow-grain drugs to each side, and the import and export tariffs reached [-]%.

Each bottle is priced at US$2945, but in their hands it becomes US$3887.4. After discussion, it was decided that the final price would not be less than US$6000.

Earnings are faster than those of other manufacturers. It has to be said that having channels means being willful, not to mention having a monopoly on channels for life-saving drugs.

Namei Medical is responsible for signing the export contract. It is a beautiful young woman in her 40s named Chen Zhimin.

Lin Zitai couldn't help but be curious: "Where is your Mr. Zhao? He disappeared recently?"

Since the last separation in Seoul, he had not seen Zhao Xiaoyou for several months.

Every time I ask, I am either in the office or on a business trip. Now, for such a big thing as signing a contract, I have my assistant do it for me.

It made him wonder for a moment whether Zhao Xiaoyou was holding back some bad moves, and this woman might do something.

Chen Zhimin's eyes were slightly cold: "Mr. Zhao is currently opening up drug sales channels in Tokyo."

She had watched Zhao Xiaoyou grow up, and the man in front of her was the culprit who made Zhao Xiaoyou unable to return home even though he had a home.

"Didn't the Mitsui Group help?"

"Yes, but the specific sharing of some distribution channels still needs to be negotiated by Mr. Zhao in person."

"Oh."

Lin Zitai was confused. He was not interested in older young women either. He didn't know where the hostility came from.

The other party did not give him a good look, and he was too lazy to deal with the other party. He called Liu Xiaojun: "This is Mr. Liu of our company. If you need more in the future, you should contact him directly."

The first batch of 2.5 bottles of new slow-grain drugs will be produced, [-] bottles will be delivered to the international market, and [-] bottles will be delivered to the domestic medical insurance bureau.

The company has reserved 1.5 bottles for official self-sale, and three domestic and foreign orders have been delivered, with total sales reaching [-] million Ruanmei coins.

Urban construction tax, stamp duty, education surcharge, and artificial materials accounted for about 5%, and the net income reached 8.55 million.

Selling medicines can make money much faster than selling drinks. No wonder European and American pharmaceutical companies feel as if they are stepping on their tails when they see Lin Zitai entering the pharmaceutical field.

That afternoon, when the contract was signed, Chen Zhimin suddenly said before leaving: "Mr. Lin, Mr. Zhao has an apartment in Ginza in Tokyo. You might as well go and take a look in person when you have time."

Lin Zitai frowned: "What's wrong with her?"

A polite smile appeared on Chen Zhimin's face: "Mr. Lin, goodbye."

Although before coming here, Zhao Xiaoyou had given her repeated orders not to disclose the news of her pregnancy.

But she was very unhappy with Lin Zitai, who made someone pregnant and looked like he didn't know what was going on.

Ignorance is not the reason for his shamelessness.

"stop."

Lin Zitai's face grew colder: "Mr. Chen, if you don't speak clearly, you won't be able to get out of this door, and you won't be able to take away the goods."

The president of Novartis was stunned. Hearing what the translator said, his face was full of confusion: "Mr. Lin, is there something wrong with the medicine?"

Lin Zitai turned around and smiled: "Mr. Parks, it's none of your business, nor is it about the medicine. It's just some very personal issues. I'm sorry that I can't see you off in person."

Parks suddenly realized that as long as there was no problem with the medicine, he didn't bother to care about Lin Zitai's personal problems with the beautiful young woman in front of him.

Although he is a bit older, it is not surprising that men have all kinds of tastes, even if they are men.

He is a man who has seen the world.

"Mr. Liu, give one to Mr. Parks."

Lin Zitai leaned back on the sofa, crossed his legs, raised his chin slightly and smiled softly: "Mr. Chen, there are only two of us now, please speak clearly."

Chen Zhimin looked unkind and scolded in a cold voice: "Mr. Lin, you have no right to restrict my personal freedom."

"Indeed. You can leave if you want, and I won't stop you, but you can't take away even a bottle of the goods."

"Mr. Lin, we have signed the contract. Your failure to deliver the goods is a breach of contract and you need to bear all responsibilities." Lin Zitai smiled lightly, picked up the contract, turned to the last page, and said with a smile: "Mr. Chen, what do you think of the three Can’t I afford double the liquidated damages?”

Chen Zhimin was silent, suddenly realizing that Lin Zitai was not an ordinary person, let alone treat him in the same way as ordinary people.

For an order of [-] million yuan, the triple liquidated damages are only [-] million yuan. Prince Pharmaceutical is not a magic drink.

Prince Pharmaceutical is Lin Zitai's boss. If he wants to break the contract, he can break the contract without asking for anyone's consent.

As Chen Zhimin thought about it, cold sweat gradually broke out on his forehead. Because of his impulsive words, he almost pushed himself into a desperate situation.

She put down her arrogance, bowed her head, and begged: "Mr. Lin, I'm sorry, I made a mistake at the moment. Because I couldn't bear to see Youyou being ignored by you, I said irrational words in a fit of anger. Please forgive me."

"Is that really the only way?"

Lin Zitai looked suspicious and didn't quite believe it.

"real."

"I do not believe."

Lin Zitai pondered for a moment, then picked up his cell phone and called Zhao Xiaoyou: "Hey, where are you?"

"Tokyo, didn't I tell you yesterday?"

"Your people have offended me."

Lin Zitai briefly recounted the cause and effect, and Zhao Xiaoyou was silent for a long time: "Then what do you want to do?"

"Come and talk to me in person."

Zhao Xiaoyou lowered his head and looked at his inconspicuous belly: "I'm buying a plane ticket now. See you in the evening."

"okay bye."

Lin Zitai raised his brows, and the last trace of concern in his heart disappeared. He raised his eyes and looked at Chen Zhimin with a smile: "Mr. Chen, go handle the handover of goods with Mr. Liu."

Chen Zhimin's expression was stiff, with a forced smile on his face: "Okay, Mr. Lin."

Because of one sentence, she got herself involved. If nothing happens, she should retire early.

At nine o'clock in the evening, Lin Zitai came to Puxin Airport and met Zhao Xiaoyou who had rushed back from Tokyo.

She has short ear-length hair, a white loose dress that reaches her calves, and wears khaki flat shoes. Almost half of the aura of a big woman in the past has disappeared, and she has gained an indescribable femininity.

Lin Zitaizai looked at it carefully and smelled a faint fragrance of milk, and asked curiously: "When did you change your style?"

Zhao Xiaoyou turned around with a smile in her eyes, her skirt flowing in the wind: "Don't you like Miss Ye's style?"

"She is her, you are you."

Lin Zitai stared at Zhao Xiaoyou for a long time.

Not to be outdone, Zhao Xiaoyou suddenly stood on tiptoes and bit her lip hard: "What are you looking at?"

Lin Zitai licked his lips, as if he could still taste a hint of blood, and said with a smile: "It's okay, you are still you, you haven't changed."

Sitting in the car, Lin Zitai couldn't help but move his hands up and down, and suddenly touched something bulging, and his face suddenly turned dark.

Zhao Xiaoyou's cheeks turned red and she smiled sweetly: "Why did you stop? Don't you plan to continue?"

Lin Zitai rolled his eyes and said angrily: "Have you been so busy recently?"

"You think they all look like you and can do whatever they want."

Lin Zitai hinted: "You can actually do it too."

"A woman has to stay at home to support her husband and raise children?"

"It's up to personal choice."

Zhao Xiaoyou glanced at it: "So, don't tell me now whether you have these or not."

Lin Zitai laughed: "How long do you plan to stay this time?"

"One night, take a flight to Seoul tomorrow morning."

Zhao Xiaoyou glared and said angrily: "If someone hadn't insisted on letting me come back, I wouldn't have worked so hard."

Lin Zitai coughed a few times: "Who told your people to say it was so serious? I thought something had happened and I was worried about you."

Zhao Xiaoyou was silent for a moment and said with a smile: "If I don't come back, will you come to Tokyo to find me?"

Lin Zitai nodded: "Yes."

"It's still like a human saying."

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(End of this chapter)