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

Chapter 6 Reverse Research and Development
"Whatever you want, wait for my news."

Lin Zitai turned to look at the black car not far away, with a smile on his face.

The warning is still useful, at least it allows them to recognize their identity.

Bodyguards should look like bodyguards, observe from a distance, and protect safety secretly. Don't think that they are supervisors.

The two receptionists at the company were playing with their mobile phones and did not notice Lin Zitai's arrival. They could vaguely hear them saying: "Xiaohui, do you think our Mr. Lin is really bankrupt?"

Another person said: "I think it's true. After all, the Prince's Building has been sold. Didn't Mr. Lin say before that this was his birthday gift? If it wasn't a last resort, no one would sell his birthday gift."

"Ah~ Will it be our turn next? I don't want to find a new job."

Although Prince Biopharmaceuticals has the name of a company, it is essentially a laboratory.

The number of visitors on weekdays is basically zero. Every day when I go to work, I start to study what to eat for lunch and where to go on weekends.

Lin Zitai's company is famous for its welfare benefits in the entire Magic City, with the salary for each position exceeding the industry by 20%.

Even an ordinary front desk receptionist enjoys the benefits of a civil servant with [-] to [-] weekends off, five insurances and two housing funds.

"Don't worry about this. He has no thoughts on this yet."

"Who said that? You are not Mr. Lin..."

"Lin Lin...Mr. Lin, good morning!"

The two of them looked up, sweating like raindrops, and stood up together.

"Liu Xiaojun, Mo Wenzhi, are they here?"

Lin Zitai has always been tolerant of grassroots employees, and will not be held accountable as long as they make no mistakes.

The front desk receptionist earns a dead salary of seven to eight thousand, so it is unrealistic to expect them to be more dedicated.

If a manager-level employee tries to make fun of someone at work, he won't hesitate at all and will directly remove the person.

He has always believed that he should do as many things as he gets, and if he can't do it, he'll have to find someone else.

"Vice President Liu, Director Mo and the others came early in the morning."

"Have them come to my office."

Before entering the elevator, Lin Zitai said with a smile: "Just work with peace of mind, the company will not fail."

The front desk receptionist is the busiest position in the company and is also the information center for most people.

As long as they know it, everyone in the company will know it in less than a day.

Lin Zitai's guarantee can reassure people in the company and prevent them from being affected by these trivial matters.

When I arrived at the office on the third floor, I happened to meet Liu Xiaojun and Mo Wenzhi at the door, who had come after receiving the news.

"Mr. Lin, good morning."

"Well, let's all come in and chat."

Lin Zitai rarely comes here, but the office is still kept clean and tidy every day: "Director Mo, how much money is left in the company's accounts?"

Mo Wenzhi is the financial director of a biological company. He has been with him for more than three years. He is loyal and honest, and he is relatively trustworthy.

Mok Wenzhi replied: "Mr. Lin, the company actually still has 9200 million in its accounts. If the Johnson & Johnson bioreactors are delivered, there will be 5900 million left."

About two months ago, they customized three bioreactors from Johnson & Johnson Group. They are about to arrive. If they default on the delivery, they will lose at most 30% of the advance payment.

Pharmaceutical companies have sucked the blood of the group for so many years. Now that the Prince Group is in trouble, it should also lend a helping hand.

Lin Zitai inquired about the funds as soon as he arrived. Mo Wenzhi thought he was here to divert funds, so he proposed a breach of contract.

"With normal delivery, the Prince Group does not need to worry about being affected."

Lin Zitai chuckled and turned to look at Liu Xiaojun: "Vice President Liu, what's the progress of those projects?"

Liu Xiaojun looked bitter and answered bravely: "Mr. Lin, there is still no progress."

He is nominally the company's vice president, but the company has no profitable projects, so he is actually the project manager.

Lin Zitai is a typical layman. He proposes ideas and then pays for them. As long as the results are achieved, he does not know the difficulties of research and development.

With a wave of his hand, he established three research and development projects, namely leukemia, cancer, and delaying aging and increasing life span.

Over the years, that money has been wasted.

No, it should be like entering a black hole, because at least there will be splashes when floating in water, but when thrown into three sinkholes, not even a splash will be made.

So every time Lin Zitai asked, he could only reply repeatedly: There is no progress.

After all, Roche, Novartis and Pfizer, those pharmaceutical companies that have been around for hundreds of years, have countless Nobel Prize-winning experts. They can only suppress these diseases, but cannot cure them, let alone them.

The company is fully prepared and has been established for just over three years.Apart from having some money, equipment but not equipment, and talent but not talent, what else can you compare yourself to?
Liu Xiaojun often uses this kind of words to comfort himself and others, but he is still under great pressure.

At less than 40 years old, he is already very bald, and he can only rely on his long bangs to cover his shiny scalp.

Lin Zitai said: "Let's stop those three projects first."

Liu Xiaojun was not surprised. Today is different from the past. Lin Zitai has no money to continue filling the hole. It is normal to stop: "What should Academician Cheng say to him?"

Although their laboratory is not well-known, it has a big boss from the Chinese Academy of Sciences who is responsible for the research and development of three projects.

Cheng Zhiyu, twice nominated for the Nobel Prize, is an honorary professor at Fudan University and was awarded the honor of being a National Academician five years ago.

If he were not a Chinese, he should have won the Nobel Prize long ago. Unfortunately, he is, and he does not have a foreign household registration, so he is destined to miss the Nobel Prize.

Lin Zitai invited the other party to join, but he shamelessly visited the thatched cottage and even boasted about Haikou. He wanted money for money and people for people. He only wanted results and didn't care about the cost.

He has indeed done this in the past three years. R&D funding is not a problem. If he wants to stop the project now, he may not be able to explain it to Cheng Zhiyu.

Lin Zitai asked: "Is Academician Cheng in the laboratory?"

"Here I am."

"Ask him to come over, don't, don't, don't… I'd better go over and tell him in person."

After leaving the office, Lin Zitai walked through a sterilized tunnel, put on a lab coat, passed through several checkpoints, and finally entered the laboratory.

Through the glass, he saw Cheng Zhiyu, fully armed with only one pair of eyes exposed and wearing goggles, standing in front of a microscope, conducting some kind of experiment.

Lin Zitai was not in a hurry and stood outside the door waiting patiently.

In the past, he was scolded by Cheng Zhiyu just like his grandson because of his impatience.He didn't dare to refute yet, so he could only accept it humbly.

The academician-level boss would not have been willing to join them if they hadn't relied on shamelessness in the first place.

After waiting for more than ten minutes, it seemed that the experiment failed. Cheng Zhiyu sighed, ordered the team members to observe the follow-up situation, and then left the laboratory.

"Xiao Lin, let's go out and chat."

Cheng Zhiyu seemed to know Lin Zitai's intention, while cleaning his palms: "These projects need to be withdrawn, right?"

"Give me half a month to sort out the experimental data. If I still have ideas in the future, I can avoid some detours."

The bankruptcy of the Prince Group has caused a lot of noise, and people in the company have been panicking recently. No matter how obsessed he is with research and development, he can't turn a deaf ear.

Cheng Zhiyu felt a little guilty. Over the years, he had spent more than a billion on Lin Zitai, but in the end he didn't even get a single result.

Although scientific research experiments, success is accidental, and failure is common.

But he couldn't help but think that if there was a tangible result, maybe the Prince Group would not go bankrupt.

"Those projects will be developed in the future, but they are just put on hold for the time being."

"Wait a minute, let me show you something."

Lin Zitai twisted around in his lab coat and took out a capsule from the inner pocket of the coat.

Cheng Zhiyu frowned, put on his gloves again, and picked them up with tweezers: "What is this?"

"This is a special medicine for treating stomach problems. Can you help me test what ingredients it contains and whether it can be copied?"

"Where did this thing come from?"

"Actually, a few years ago, I also invested in a biopharmaceutical laboratory in South Asia. This is their product."

Before coming, Lin Zitai thought about the wording. From now on, all medicines can be said to come from South Asia.

It is a magical area. Although the economy is backward, internationally renowned pharmaceutical companies have laboratories there.

There are no patent restrictions on drugs, and the cost of testing drugs, as well as the materials required for biological research, are also very cheap.

Cheng Zhiyu suddenly understood and didn't ask any more questions. He couldn't understand the businessmen's intrigues and backstabbing: "Okay, I will help you with reverse research and development."

"By the way, Xiaolin, is what you just said true? Will those three projects continue to be developed in the future?"

Lin Zitai is very willing to spend money, and the funding given to him is even more than ten times that of the Chinese Academy of Sciences.

This is not to say that the Chinese Academy of Sciences is not good. There are too many areas for research and development in the country. Even if hundreds of billions of dollars are allocated to the projects he is responsible for, only a few hundred or tens of millions will be spent.

But Lin Zitai is different. He only develops three projects and has money, so he doesn't have to worry about funding at all.

The three years he has stayed here have been the most relaxing three years since Cheng Zhiyu started doing scientific research. Liu Xiaojun has arranged all the trivial matters in life clearly, and he only needs to concentrate on research and development.

It can be said that a boss like Lin Zitai is the most coveted financial sponsor of every scientific researcher.

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(End of this chapter)