Negotiations are no trivial matter, especially when it involves tens of billions of dollars, and it must be an extremely long process.

The negotiation between Future Biotech and Kyoto Pharmaceutical is like this, involving an amount of more than 20 billion Chinese dollars, and the transfer of two patents and the accompanying conditions can directly enable Kyoto Pharmaceutical Group to leapfrog from a large enterprise with total assets of only 30 billion yuan to a super-large enterprise of nearly 100 billion yuan within two years! Although nearly half of this is the value of patents, it is undeniable that hardware is the easiest to pile up, and talents can also be recruited, but valuable patents are the core of a biopharmaceutical enterprise!

One intended to introduce, the other intended to come out, everyone hit it off, and soon organized two negotiation teams and began a long bargain.

The core of the negotiation is, of course, the amount of the future bio's contribution and the proportion of its shares.

For Kyoto Pharmaceutical, although it took the initiative to hope that Future Biotech would become a shareholder, the lower the proportion of this share, the better, and as the current president of the group, Meng Yun also hopes that his power can be guaranteed in a certain period of time.

However, for Future Biology, more than 60% of the shares must be guaranteed, and it is best to reach 67%, for which they have even prepared an additional amount of funds to prevent unforeseen needs. As for the control and management of the entire group, it is even more important to say that as long as the contract is signed and all the terms are fulfilled, all the powers must be transferred within three months, and whether Meng Yun can continue to serve as the president of the group company can only be decided by Future Biotech after consideration!

The differences between the two sides are not small. As you can imagine, this is bound to be a difficult and lengthy negotiation process.

Of course, Tian Lu will not continue to focus on this, the time has entered November, and in another month, that is, on December 10, Tian Lu will leave for Stockholm to participate in this year's Nobel Prize Week, during which in addition to the award ceremony and dinner, he will also attend a series of activities and hold several lectures. And in addition to the events of Awards Week. It is conceivable that the domestic topic about him will inevitably set off a ** again!

Although it was announced early that it would no longer accept corresponding interviews, it was definitely inevitable at that time.

For at least two weeks, Tian Lu definitely didn't want to do anything else. So after thinking about it for a while. Tian Lu simply sent the electronic version of the entire book "Neurosurgery" to Abby. It has long been the final product. There is no need to modify, and I am also down-to-earth if I give it to others earlier.

Every year from September to November, the academic conference is the most concentrated time. This year is no exception, but because of the Nobel Prize, there are many fewer invitations to meetings this year, and only those meetings that are very close to Tian Lu will invite him to attend. After all, even if you don't consider the factor of whether Tian Lu will go or not, just say that experts have labor fees for going to lectures, one standard for ordinary experts, one standard for top experts, and another standard for academicians, so what standard should a Nobel Prize winner be?

Under the entanglement in everyone's hearts, there are many fewer people who invite Tian Lu.

In early November, after going out to host a meeting of the Chinese Neurosurgery Branch, Taro didn't have to leave Kyoto for the entire month.

After another week of hard work, on Friday afternoon, remembering that my father had told me to go back early to drink the soup he had specially boiled, and there was really nothing too important in the ward, Tian Lu simply called his younger brother, and he got off work at a little after five o'clock, which is rare recently. Like these clinical departments in the hospital, work is very early, especially the surgical system, which basically has to arrive at a little more than seven o'clock, but the end of work is also early, usually four o'clock in the afternoon, but it is rare for doctors to leave work on time, and if there is a relatively large operation, they have to work overtime for several hours.

The time is early, there is no traffic jam on the road, and Tian Lu has no feeling to get home.

"Brother, you go up first, I'll make a call. ”

After getting out of the car, he was waiting for his younger brother, but he didn't expect Tian Yong not to come out, but he stuck out his head and smiled.

"Calling?"

Tian Lu's eyebrows raised, and he was immediately happy: "Why do you want to stay in the garage to fight? Do you have a girlfriend now, call her? If you do, take it home and let my brother take a look, why are you hiding it like this?"

"No, call your comrades!"

Tian Yong's face turned a little red, and he didn't have his usual appearance at all.

"Ha, then remember to go up and drink soup later!"

Seeing that his younger brother was a little shy, Tian Lu smiled and shook his head before going upstairs by himself.

Speaking of which, Tian Yong has been in Kyoto for several years, and before he knew it, the young child was also twenty-six years old, and it was indeed time to fall in love. Although Tian Yong usually follows him every day, Tian Lu rarely cares about him in this regard, and if he has time to chat, he is also urging his younger brother to learn more things, don't always think about driving a car for a lifetime, so I really don't know much about the specific situation.

"Go back and ask Dad or Ye Lan, the two of them must be clearer. ”

Thinking so in his heart, Tian Lu got out of the elevator and rang his doorbell.

With a "click", the lock of the gate opened, but what made Tian Lu a little strange was that the door was not opened, but silent.

"Huh?"

Frowning, Tian Lu pushed the door and walked in, and then shouted loudly while closing the door: "I'm back! Why don't you turn on the lights at home?"

"Happy Birthday!"

Just as Tian Lu went to press the light switch at the door, the light suddenly brightened in the room, and a neat cry immediately came into his ears!

"Birthday?"

Tian Lu was slightly stunned, and immediately reacted: Today is November 12th, isn't it my birthday!

Putting down the light remote control in her hand, Ye Lan slapped Tian Huan and Tian Le's little heads with a smile, and the two little guys immediately ran to Tian Lu's side, one holding a bouquet of flowers. One was holding a birthday crown and shouting, "Happy birthday, Dad!"

"Okay, thank you!"

Tian Lu was very happy in his heart, and hurriedly squatted down to take the flowers, and then asked his daughter to bring a crown to herself, and finally received a kiss from two small mouths on the left and right cheeks, and her heart was very happy!

When Tian Lu stood up, he found that in addition to the arrival of the family, Feng Lin's family and Qian Lele's family were also there. It seems that everyone has already discussed it. Ready to surprise Taro.

After thanking everyone, while Tian Huan and Tian Le were rushing to serve the cake, Tian Lu quietly pulled Ye Lan and pointed to the house at this time. Obviously to give himself a chance to enter the door alone. Then he asked in a low voice, "Why did you remember to celebrate my birthday like this this year?"

It's not the same as others. Tian Lu really doesn't pay much attention to his birthday, from his college days to the present, he has to rely on Ye Lan to remind him every time. But even Ye Lan remembers it every time. But Tian Lu himself always doesn't care, in his opinion, celebrating his birthday is nothing more than having a meal and saying a few words of blessing.

"This year is different!"

Ye Lan grinned and replied in a low voice.

"What's the difference?"

Tian Lu was stunned again, and after blinking his eyes, he said suspiciously: "Could it be because I won the Nobel Prize this year?"

"Of course not!"

Seeing that he hadn't reacted yet, Ye Lan said helplessly: "Have you forgotten how old you are this year? Is it a whole number? Of course, let's celebrate it well!"

Forty years old!

Tian Lu blinked again, and suddenly understood!

But no, if you want to calculate it according to the age of age, Tian Lu is just forty years old this year! And if you calculate it according to the imaginary age algorithm, he is already forty-one years old!

"I'm a man in my forties?"

His eyes widened, and Tian Lu suddenly smiled.

"What old man?"

Glancing at Tian Lu, Ye Lan said angrily: "What is forty years old? It is the most golden time period in your men's lives, unlike us women, who are yellow-faced women at this time!"

"Tsk, if you're a yellow-faced woman, you'll not let others live?"

Hearing Ye Lan say this, Tian Lu hurriedly said with a smile.

It's not that Tian Lu is deliberately currying favor with Ye Lan, it is indeed a true sentence, Ye Lan, who is only a few months younger than Tian Lu, has an extremely well-maintained figure, and she can't tell that she is already a mother of two children, and now Ye Lan's skin is just like when she was young, white and moist, without a single flaw, which is what Tian Yue and they also have to envy.

It's just that it's still different from when she was young, Ye Lan's face is less youthful and flying, but more mature.

Tian Lu's praise made Ye Lan very useful, and after grinning, she pushed him to blow out the birthday candles.

In the cheers of everyone, Tian Lu blew out all the candles in one go, and then began to distribute cakes to everyone, eating cakes, and everyone chatted. Feng Lin walked to Tian Lu's side and said with a smile: "Tian Lu, how does it feel on your fortieth birthday?"

"Didn't you just finish and you didn't know it yet?"

Tian Lu's eyebrows raised and said casually.

"Everyone's feelings are different. ”

Feng Lin smiled again, scooped up a piece of cake and put it in his mouth.

"It's a bit complicated anyway. ”

Tian Lu smacked his lips, and said with a complicated mood: "I am busy on weekdays, but I really haven't noticed it, and I don't know that I am forty years old。。。。。。 ”

For a forty-year-old man, he is indeed in the most golden period of his life, and in the case of Tian Lu, it is almost a peak now. The career is in full swing, the family is happy and happy, and both energy and physical strength are in a very good state, in the eyes of others, he is a typical forty-year-old successful man!

But for Tian Lu, I don't know why, there is always a sense of dissatisfaction in my heart!

Rationally, since graduating from university, he has successfully won the Nobel Prize in nearly 20 years, built a large-scale future biological laboratory, and successfully stood at the peak of neurosurgery, which seems to have done well enough!

But only Tian Lu understands in his heart that with a decision support system for future residents, he can do better, and he will continue to work hard in the future。。。。。。。

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My friend said that I couldn't write about the psychology of a forty-year-old man, and I was a little unconvinced, but after trying it, I found that I really couldn't write, and I didn't even know how to write。。。。。。

Sweat.

From the age of eighteen to the age of forty, it took six hundred and forty-four chapters to write from the age of pig's feet, which is relatively fast, haha. (To be continued.) )