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After saying goodbye to Lian Xiaohe, the middle-aged businessman drove away.

Lian Xiaohe stood outside the hotel and watched the black Audi disappear from sight, smiled, and walked in.

There is a vice president in his investment company, named Mao Qing.

Generally, Mao Qing is in charge of the specific affairs of the company, and Lian Xiaohe is his military advisor.

Mao Qing frowned and said, "This Boss Wan, I always feel mysterious!"

"Whatever, no matter what he thinks, can't I just get the money?" Lian Xiaohe had a casual expression.

Mao Qing was stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "Also, since the other party is looking for Liu Xiaocong, it is either against Mayor Liu, what does it matter to us that the gods fight!"

"Yes!" Lian Xiaohe nodded, "My Lao Tzu will almost retire from this realm again, who am I following? It's better to make money now!"

Speaking of this, he took out the bank card from his pocket, flicked it, and said with a smile: "In these years, there are very few things like this to make money quickly!"

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Lifeng Hotel.

"Drop!"

The middle-aged businessman opened the door with the room card, pushed the door in, and inserted the room card into the power slot.

Immediately the room was filled with light.

He locked the door, checked it, and after making sure it was locked, he entered the hotel, put his bag on the chair, and took off his coat and put it on the chair.

The whole person was comfortably lying on the bed in a "big" shape, and rested for about ten minutes before he sat up and picked up his mobile phone to make a call.

"God, I've already got in touch with each other!"

"Brother Wan, so reliable?"

"Oh, look at what you said!" The middle-aged businessman smiled, "What am I? I am a businessman myself, is it good to perform in my true colors? Don't you see that when he threw 200,000 yuan to him, his smile was like I was his father!"

Yang Xiaotian was silent for a while, and said: "It stands to reason that it shouldn't be, his father is the mayor, how can this be like never seeing the world!"

"Hehe, you don't know this, I've talked to a few people! This Mayor Liu, his family background was not very good since he was a child, and after he found Xu Linlin to get married, he began to gradually succeed!"

"Then what's the matter with Liu Xiaocong?" Yang Xiaotian asked.

"Of course it's related!" said the middle-aged businessman surnamed Wan, "You think, our Mayor Liu looks back on the past, and thinks about it, that's how I have come through, that's why I can become a talent, so I can succeed! Then in order to make my son successful, I have to make my son suffer a little more!"

"Well, what you said also makes sense! Psychologically speaking, this is actually a kind of control!" Yang Xiaotian said.

"That's right, that's it!" The merchant surnamed Wan nodded, "But he didn't expect that the current era is different from before! Not to mention that the people Liu Xiaocong came into contact with were all spending a lot of money and spending a lot of money! Let's just say that ordinary people's children, thirty years ago, were basically free-range, and it would be good to be full! But look at now, not to mention being full, you have to eat well, all kinds of balanced nutrition and scientific proportions! Ordinary people are like this, let alone their level?"

Yang Xiaotian said with deep feelings: "So, he raised his son poorly and wanted to raise a little bit of rest, but he didn't expect to raise a hungry wolf!"

"That's right!" the merchant surnamed Wan nodded and said, "To be honest, raising a son poorly, this is something I have always disapproved!"

"Why?"

"What do you think, when people say that they are rich and raise their daughters, they mean that they have seen everything, don't be abducted by the poor boy if you are not careful in the future! But if the son is poor, in the future, the daughter of other people will have a good benefit, and the son will think that others have a good impression of him, isn't this stupid!"

"Haha, it's ridiculous!" Yang Xiaotian said, "Brother Wan, at your level, you can go to the university to be a professor!"

"Pull it down, I'll teach thick black learning?"

Yang Xiaotian couldn't help but smile and said, "You tell me about the expenses that need to be used here, and I'll help you solve it!"

"Don't mind, I still have enough bullets now!" said the merchant surnamed Wan, "The main thing is that the province is also attacking his father-in-law, and here we can also be regarded as taking a salary from the bottom of the kettle to help the old man solve some problems!"

"Well, your safety comes first!" Yang Xiaotian said.

"Don't worry!"

After hanging up the phone, the businessman surnamed Wan looked at his mobile phone in bed for a while, and then got up to wash.

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Guang'an, the real yàn room of the Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine.

At this time, the room was brightly lit.

Everyone is busy and busy.

In the corner of the room, there is a single room separated by glass, which is Yang Xiaotian's separate office area.

At this time, Yang Xiaotian was chatting with Ye Ming.

"Congratulations, now it's time to see the prototype! To be honest, I do admire you!" Ye Ming's words were sincere.

Generally speaking, a new drug, from the beginning of the project to the successful research and development, ten years is considered fast.

According to a report by Tufts' focus on drug development, the amount of money needed to develop a new drug in the last decade has been roughly more than $2.5 billion.

Therefore, it is amazing that Yang Xiaotian can make phased results in a few months, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Ye Ming wouldn't have believed it at all.

The cost of developing a new drug is $2.5 billion.

But on the other hand, it can also be seen that as long as it is a successful new drug, the profit will definitely be more than 2.5 billion US dollars.

After all, pharmaceutical companies are not charities.

Yang Xiaotian accepted Ye Ming's praise frankly, which he deserved.

Ye Ming asked, "What are you going to do next?" will you sell it or produce it yourself?"

Yang Xiaotian fell into thought.

This is indeed a big problem.

For drugs that have already produced results, it is not a problem to sell them, and the amount is also based on tens of millions.

Don't think that a new drug has a market value of more than 2 billion yuan, why is it that the drug with results is only 10 million yuan? instead of hundreds of millions of dollars?

This is because pharmaceutical is a very complex process, and it does not mean that if there is a stage of results, it will eventually be able to come out with new drugs.

The clinical trial alone has to go through three phases.

The cost of inviting people to be practical is calculated in millions of dollars, not to mention the cost of space, labor, equipment and so on.

It is possible to spend hundreds of millions of dollars at a stage.

It is entirely possible to spend a billion in three stages.

Moreover, it is very likely that the drug will have problems during the clinical trial stage, and at this time, everything that has been done before will be lost.

That's the risk of pharmaceuticals.

Therefore, there is actually such a company on the market, or it can be called a biological laboratory, they are independent real laboratories, but they only make drugs at a stage like Yang Xiaotian's current stage, and then sell them to pharmaceutical companies to earn visible profits.

Let the pharmaceutical companies bear the risk of the follow-up.

Of course, pharmaceutical companies are also willing to do this, after all, the greater the investment and the greater the risk, the greater the profit.

At this time, the question raised by Ye Ming was like this.

Whether Yang Xiaotian wants to sell the results of this stage to pharmaceutical companies, or does he want to carry out follow-up development himself?

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