Chapter 787 Send money to your door?
Murong Long personally served as the chairman of Murong Group, while Murong Hai served as the general manager. When he returned to China, he was forced to handle company affairs every day, but his temperament became much more restrained.
Of course, all this is just an illusion, after all, wolves can't change their eating of meat.
At this moment, he was in the office. After finishing his work, he stood up with a human-shaped target, and then stood five meters away and started to slap darts.
That human-shaped target is nothing else, but the first person he made enemies after coming to China, Huang Tianba.
Thinking of the scene where he was stepped on the ground by this bastard that day, Murong Hai's eyes turned red. After gritting his teeth and throwing out more than ten darts in one breath, he cursed hatefully: "If you are surnamed Huang, you'd better be made into half-dead. At that time, I will play with Murong Yanran in front of you."
As the young master of the Big Circle Gang, when has he been bullied so much? Isn’t this all he did to others?
But that bastard stepped on him in front of so many Murong family members. It is precisely because he was so disliked by the Murong family members because they saw the most tragic scene of themselves.
Just thinking about his grandfather's words, he had to sigh again. Who would have thought that his grandfather, who had always revenge, would ask him not to take revenge against Huang Tianba.
"This kid is very evil and offended many people. Why are you rushing up in such a hurry? It's enough to capsize the gutter once. Let others work first, and we will be responsible for the ending. Besides, our purpose of returning to China is not to be incomparable to him."
"If you want to take action secretly, it doesn't matter. If you are responsible for death, he will be responsible for burying him. I will never interfere. If you are not dead, you will go back to Singapore and don't come to China again in your life."
Almost as his grandfather raised him, he knew very well that his grandfather had always done his best, so even if he had murderous intentions, he would not dare to do anything randomly.
Just when he was depressed, the office door was knocked from outside, and the sweet voice of the female secretary came from outside: "Boss, there are customers from France who are looking for you."
"France?" Murong Hai was stunned. He didn't expect that there would be people from France to come to find him. Murong Group has no business in France. Europe has never taken traditional Chinese medicine, and the market for traditional Chinese medicine is not enough.
But after thinking about it, he still asked, "What's the matter with him when he's looking for me? If there's nothing, just say I'm not here."
He was in a bad mood at this moment, and he was too lazy to deal with these stupid and arrogant white-skinned pigs. Anyway, they were looking for people to do business and would take away 90% of the profits and management rights when they spoke, as if they were born superior.
"I said I came to see you specifically, and I also said he was from the Big Circle Gang." The secretary replied at the door.
When Murong Hai heard that it was his own gang, he became even more puzzled. He frowned and said, "Then let him come in."
He wanted to see when his own gang had a French man again.
Within two minutes, the door of his office was pushed open. A tall, sunny man walked in from outside the door. He was in his thirties and had a bright smile on his face, looking like a Hollywood star.
As soon as the other party walked in through the door, Murong Hai's brows were twisted, because he smelled the perfume on the other party's body. As a man, one of the things he hated the most was the perfume on the man.
But what made him even more uncomfortable was that the other party sat on his sofa after coming in, and actually looked at him with the scrutiny of the superior looking at the subordinate, just like... the look he was when he went to some clubs to choose girls.
Damn it, I'm not a lady.
Murong Hai decided to get the initiative back and asked fluently in English: "Listen to my secretary that you have something to do with our Big Circle Gang? Do I remember I know you."
As a person from the underground world, he has heard of the Razor Group in France. It is said that it is a tough guy who can fight against the mafia, but he has no contact with the Daquan Gang.
The man grinned at Murong Hai, stretched out his index finger and shook it, and said, "No, no, no, no, of course I have nothing to do with the Daquan Gang. You don't know me either. I came here just to find you to cooperate with a business. The Daquan Gang is just an excuse to let me see you smoothly. After all, I am a man who hates being rejected very much."
"Oh? What business?" Murong Hai frowned even harder, and he became more disliked when he saw this man who was more handsome than him.
He hates these hypocritical white-skinned pigs who are extremely double-standard. He shouts about human rights every day, turns around and engages in wars everywhere. He is simply the spokesperson for the word hypocrisy.
As long as he can't tell a 54321, then he may be beaten by someone when he goes out later.
"I want to provide you with a Chinese patent medicine formula that can completely cure diabetes. If the profit is 82 points, you are 82 points, you are 82 points, and I am only responsible for collecting money. What do you think?" the French man asked with a smile.
"I'm eight and you two? Are you sure you didn't say anything wrong? And you, a foreigner, also understand Chinese medicine?" Murong Hai became even more confused.
If it were the other party eight and two, he would still understand it. After all, formula is the core. Many famous doctors will give similar conditions when they find a company to cooperate, but it depends on the doctor's reputation and the company's strength.
For example, if Huang Tianba is very famous now, if you ask other companies to say that I have a recipe and I will get 80% of them, then a lot of people will come to him for cooperation.
If it were an ordinary doctor, if you took out the formula and found a large company to cooperate with, especially those like Murong Group, you may have to endure it and get half the profit.
But what he was even more confused was why a foreigner asked him to cooperate with him? Have any foreigners learned Chinese medicine?
"You get eight, I get two. This profit distribution is a relatively easy-to-use solution. As for whether the formula is true or false, Murong Group should have a way to tell it." The French man took out a piece of folded paper from his pocket and threw it to Murong Hai, saying, "The content is recorded on it. You just need to find a factory to buy raw materials and sell it on a large scale to make money."
Murong Hai took the piece of paper flying over, looked at the content on it and was slightly surprised. It turned out to be a recipe for Chinese patent medicine? He was not as ignorant as the outside world thought. On the contrary, three years ago, his grandfather Murong Long forced him to pinch his nose and learn this knowledge, just to prepare for returning to the Murong family.
However, whether this Chinese patent medicine has any effect will have to go through many trials and clinical experiments. If what this guy said is true and this formula can really cure diabetes, this is a big gold mine.
As a chronic disease, the medical community only recommends that diabetes can be cured but does not say that it can be cured. If there are drugs to completely cure diabetes, nearly 500 million diabetes patients around the world will become their money bags.
In the past, people always like to say online that if every Chinese person gives me one dollar, I would have 1.3 billion, but everyone knows that this is an unrealistic dream.
Chapter completed!