On this day, as soon as Morgan walked into the office, he saw two middle-aged men waiting for him, and then the two men handed him a document.

"Are you from the Medical Bureau?" Morgan looked at the two people and already had a bad feeling in his heart.

"That's right, Mr. Morgan, I'm from the Medical Bureau, and this is our lawyer. We're here to discuss with you a drug for treating the sequelae of the influenza virus." One of the slightly bald middle-aged men said with a smile.

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"Please sit down, please sit down." Morgan quickly asked the two of them to sit down, and then said: "Oh, now our production capacity is limited and the cost is high, and we are also very worried..."

The balding middle-aged man said: "Mr. Morgan is worried that there are not enough people to count the money, right? Haha..."

Morgan smiled awkwardly after hearing this, and then asked: "What does the Medical Bureau mean?"

"The flu spread very quickly this time, but it also disappeared quickly. The number of deaths was not very large, but the troublesome thing is the sequelae. Now not only domestic patients are putting pressure on us, but even foreign patients are beginning to use diplomatic means

Putting pressure on us."

"As you said, Morgan Pharmaceutical Company's capabilities are very limited and there is no way to produce a sufficient amount of medicines in a short period of time, so our intention is to buy out the formula of your product and let us designate a larger pharmaceutical company.

production in order to quickly meet the needs of patients everywhere." said the middle-aged man.

Morgan immediately realized that he might be in trouble, because now this medicine is only produced here. According to the current price, this medicine can be sold for at least several years. Even if the formula of this medicine is provided by Ian, then

It is enough to make my company make a lot of money.

But if the formula of the medicine is sold to the Medical Bureau, let alone the price loss, even if Ian agrees, then all the money will be taken away by Ian, which will be harmful to himself and not beneficial at all.

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Thinking of this, Morgan frowned and said: "Although the medicine is produced here, the formula is not mine, and the inventor of the formula will definitely not sell it. After all, this medicine is selling so well now, you think it is

Bar."

This news was a bit unexpected for the middle-aged man, but he was silent for a while and then said: "If the formula is not from Morgan Pharmaceuticals, then first of all, the problem of this drug will be troublesome. One is the monopoly issue, and the other is taxation.

, inspection procedures and other aspects may restrict the production of drugs. I think you should be very clear about the consequences of this."

Morgan naturally knew what this man said, but in this way, his losses would be great, but...

Seeing the excited expression of the lawyer who came with him, Morgan sighed and had no choice but to go to another office and call Ian to explain the serious relationship.

Ian said angrily: "These bastards, they want to harvest the fruits of the seeds I planted."

Morgan also sighed: "Oh, someone must be jealous when they see how profitable this drug is."

Ian was silent for a while, and Morgan heard Ian discussing with another person over there. After a while, Ian said: "But now there is no other way, so if they are willing to pay two

If their bid is less than $200 million, tell them that I would rather go to jail than give them the formula."

Morgan hung up the phone, feeling a little depressed, which meant that it wouldn't be long before Morgan Pharmaceuticals would return to its previous predicament.

"How about Mr. Morgan?" The man from the Medical Bureau smiled confidently. He was basically sure that no one could refuse such a deal. If he sold it, everyone would be happy. If he didn't sell it, he would have to stop production and accept investigation.

Morgan nodded and said seriously: "I basically agree, but there are conditions."

"What conditions?" the man asked.

"Twenty million U.S. dollars. If the price is less than 200 million U.S. dollars, the inventor of the formula said he would rather go to jail." Morgan said truthfully.

The people from the medical bureau and the lawyer immediately smiled and readily agreed: "This is no problem at all." To them, the money came from other pharmaceutical groups anyway, and the prices offered by those groups were comparable.

The two hundred million US dollars is much higher, and the extra money can be injected into the development fund of the Medical Bureau.

When Morgan saw that the other party didn't even counteroffer, he was dumbfounded. He knew he would have said more.

"Then let's sign the agreement as soon as possible. By the way, after the agreement is signed, you can no longer produce and sell this kind of medicine here." The man from the Medical Bureau reminded.

"Got it." After Morgan signed on behalf of Ian, the man from the medical office took out his checkbook and wrote Morgan a check for US$200 million.

After calling the bank to verify the check, the two parties took a group photo in front of Morgan's company and then left.

Then, accompanied by Muto, Morgan personally came to S City to deliver a check to Ian.

But when they arrived at the street where the entertainment city was located, Muto and the others saw an unexpected scene. They saw a team of several hundred people typing notes and holding up cardboard to bet the gate of the entertainment city.

What is going on? It starts a few hours ago...

"Excuse me, is this Paradise Entertainment Company?" Two men wearing black suits and carrying brown document bags came to the bar in the lobby and asked.

Betsy showed a sweet smile and said: "Hello, yes, this is Paradise Entertainment Company. What can I do for you?"

"Well, we are from Hans Law Firm. Here is a summons from the S City Court. Please pass it to your boss, Mr. Ian. This is my business card." One of the lawyers took it from the document bag.

He took out a piece of paper and handed it over.

When Betsy saw it, her expression suddenly changed, because what was written above was a case in which the Fire Bull Club sued Ian for causing huge losses to them.

After the two lawyers put down the subpoena, they immediately turned around and left, without giving Betsy a chance to ask questions.

Betsy came to Ian's office with a worried expression, wandering around there, not knowing how to go in and talk to Ian.

Ian was naturally unaware of the situation outside in the room, but Mira saw this scene on the surveillance camera and called Ian.

"Why don't you come in?" Ian opened the door and asked with a smile.

"I...I..." When Betsy saw Ian, she felt even more sorry for him. After all, this incident was caused by herself.

"Come in and talk about anything." Ian invited Betsy into the office. Seeing Betsy's aggrieved, worried, and guilty expression, he couldn't help but laugh.

"You should really look in the mirror and see your current expression. Haha, tell me, what could possibly make you look like this?" Ian laughed.

Betsy bit her lip and handed the piece of paper and business card to Ian, then lowered her head and said nothing.

After Ian took it, he was a little surprised at first glance, but he soon smiled and said: "What do I think it is? If there is anything here, just leave it to Danny and the others."
Chapter completed!