Rebirth of the God-level Xueba

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It is really common for people in the pharmaceutical industry to take bribes to obtain benefits.

Chinese people all know that doctors have rebates for prescribing drugs, and there are also rebates for prescribing American drugs. GlaxoSmithKline’s bribery case in China has revealed a series of cases, including government officials, pharmaceutical industry associations and foundations. , Hospitals and doctors pay bribes and so on. In addition to GlaxoSmithKline, companies such as Pfizer Pharmaceuticals have also been accused and prosecuted accordingly.

U.S. pharmaceutical companies will not just be a litter of quiet beautiful men in the United States. They have never stopped receiving all kinds of accusations, but the managers of the pharmaceutical companies are still doing their own way. Ask the doctors to play golf and arrange the children of the management. Going to a better school, donating high amounts of medical equipment to hospitals, etc., are all methods used by pharmaceutical companies.

The larger the company, the more concealed the bribery method. Correspondingly, small companies such as Ganica are not so particular about it.

The US Anti-Bribery Act was promulgated after the Watergate Incident, and the enforcement is not strong. For now, it is still a political law. Ghanica is not afraid of it in the United States, let alone to Chinese officials.

However, the leader of the team, Comrade Zhang Hongjun, was afraid of death. To be precise, he was both afraid and happy.

A thick roll of dollar bills with a rubber band tied in the middle made it feel very porcelain in his hand that Zhang Hongjun couldn't bear to give up.

He estimated that there are at least thousands of dollars here.

After a few trips to the United States, Zhang Hongjun knew that one or two thousand dollars is not money for American companies at all, but for Zhang Hongjun, who has a Chinese salary and only three to five dollars a day in subsidies, it is a lot of money. Up.

"What are you doing..." Zhang Hongjun has watched a lot of TV series. He wants to follow the protagonist's way and just put money on Ganika's face. But he dare not, let alone bear it.

Ganika has a wealth of experience. When he looked at Zhang Hongjun's expression and listened to his weak resistance, he knew that there was a door, and said with a smile: "I don't mean anything, this is thanks."

"Mr. Ganica..."

"Listen to me." Ganica's president of Ganica Biotechnology Co., Ltd. said domineeringly: "I know that your domestic opinions are not unified, but it doesn't matter, just like this, no matter whether the event is successful or not, I Thank you all."

Ganika's big hands held Zhang Hongjun's small hands and helped him hold the money tightly, and smiled: "You put it away first, how to talk, let's talk about it."

Zhang Hongjun lowered his head stiffly, not knowing what he was thinking in a mess.

Ganica smiled and said: "Our goal is actually the same, that is, to actively contribute to this matter. You can use the money yourself, or use it on others. Then it won’t be enough. You come to me and ask for it. ."

Zhang Hongjun's head gradually turned around: What is collecting money, now in China, there are 100,000 million people, who doesn't want to make extra money? Let alone an official, a temporary worker in an industrial and commercial office has to take two more handfuls of leeks from the vegetable vendor to be satisfied. When he is abroad, why should his moral character be higher than that of the domestic official?

Besides, isn't it justified to help people collect money? I don’t take money, and the people who do work always have to take money. Is it possible for me to pay for the Ganica company?

Zhang Hongjun found the reason and took the money into his arms comfortably.

Seeing that he had received the money, Ganika relaxed, and smiled and talked about the wind and the snow.

After a few minutes of gossip, Ganica turned again and said: "How about we sign an intention contract first?"

Zhang Hongjun was immediately embarrassed: "I am not qualified to sign this..."

"Why are you not qualified? You are the head of the Chinese delegation." Ganica knew the difference between the team leader and the person in charge, but he said so intentionally.

Zhang Hongjun licked his lips, thinking how to tactfully refuse.

"Just write a letter of intent. I'm not looking for your delegation. I'm afraid that someone will be preempted." Ganika said and handed over another roll of money.

"Don't don't..." Zhang Hongjun dared not accept it, waved his hand again and again, and said: "I will think about it, I will go back first."

Zhang Hongjun hurriedly left Ganica and returned to the main hall, looking forward in shock.

Yang Rui vigorously chatted with scholars and reporters.

The American journalists furiously press the shutter, which is eye-catching.

The scholars nodded frequently and sincerely, obviously they recognized Yang Rui very much.

Even if Zhang Hongjun didn't understand academics, he knew that Yang Rui, this guy, was out of luck.

"His technology can sell for five to six hundred thousand US dollars. After returning to China, he might be rewarded with thousands of dollars." Zhang Hongjun thought the more it was unfair, and suddenly regretted that he did not receive the second volume of money.

"I'm going to the toilet." Zhang Hongjun said to the person next to him, and then ran out under the surprised eyes of the other person. He was too guilty.

Finding a place with no one, Zhang Hongjun tremblingly took out the dollar bills in his pocket and untiedly untied the rubber band on it.

"Franklin!" Zhang Hongjun pulled out the first one and saw a hundred-dollar bill.

Zhang Hongjun suddenly became nervous: "Ganika, the dog beep, really willing to pay for it!"

Zhang Hongjun thought that the common U.S. dollars in the U.S. bill rolls would be four to five thousand U.S. dollars if they were all U.S. dollars.

Four to five thousand dollars, which is a big sum, and it is definitely not the price of going through the back door.

Zhang Hongjun fell silent. If the second volume was collected just now, it would be 10,000 U.S. dollars.

Yang Rui's technology is sold for five or six hundred thousand, and the state cannot reward him so much. Five or six thousand yuan is impossible.

Zhang Hongjun took a long breath, lit a cigarette, and thought.

Half an hour later, Zhang Hongjun calmly walked out of the bathroom and found Xiaozhuang who was sent by the embassy to help. He asked, "How is your contact with China? The American company here is very urgent, can you talk about it, how can you talk about it? Let the country give a strategy."

Xiao Zhuang smiled bitterly: "It's not clear in China, they don't know who to ask."

"Just ask the unit where the technology is located, why can't I ask? Did Peking University ask?" Zhang Hongjun complained: The bureaucracy in China is too inefficient.

Xiao Zhuang said: "I asked Peking University, and Peking University said that this matter is not theirs."

"Yang Rui is not from Peking University? They don't want to manage, or they can't?"

"It's from Peking University, but they don't know the situation."

"If you don't know, just ask."

"Is it because it takes time." Xiao Zhuang laughed, then pointed to his watch, and said: "There is a time difference between us. People in China are probably taking a rest this time."

"I don't know the big thing, I don't want money! The stinky old nine who deserves to be poor for a lifetime." Zhang Hongjun cursed first, and then said: "You hurry up, the country doesn't know our suffering abroad. , Do you have time to make two more calls."

"Good." Xiao Zhuang agreed.

Zhang Hongjun knew that Xiaozhuang didn’t take it seriously. Xiaozhuang belongs to the embassy and is not the same unit as him. When the Chinese delegation returns, Zhang Hongjun will also go back. Xiaozhuang stays in the United States, except for his seniority. , I really can't ask how others are doing.

The more this happened, the more angry Zhang Hongjun went back to the lecture hall, still sullen.

"Why, didn't you pull it out?" The professor sitting next to him looked sympathetic and whispered: "Eat some bananas."

"Huh?" Zhang Hongjun didn't react for a while.

"Banana cures constipation." The professor next to him patted his chest and said, "Biology."

Zhang Hongjun couldn't laugh or cry: "I don't have constipation."

"I know, I know, constipation is not a big deal. Many people have constipation. For example, I am old and constipated..."

In the next minute, Zhang Hongjun struggled with the explanation of old constipation.

And in the same minute ~www.NovelMTL.com~ Yang Rui booked two interviews and left a very good impression on reporters and scholars.

When it was about to end, more scholars asked: "Is there anything left in your instrument? We want to try one."

"I can send a few from the country..." Yang Rui is very happy to send; the scholar who asked the question is also very polite: "Please leave one for me, and send me the bill together. You are welcome, Sam Uncle pays."

Everyone laughed, and a few others said they were right; Yang Rui said, "Everyone, please write down your name and address. I can send someone to send you the instrument directly.

Those who come here are all participating scholars. There are not many locals in New York, so mailing is more convenient than carrying it by yourself.

When Yang Rui said this, scholars who felt reliable began to take business cards or write notes.

Ganika's eyes were hot, and he kept using his eyes to signal the leader Zhang Hongjun, these people are all his potential customers.

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