The vehicle first drove towards the company's premises in the city of Mumbai, where Li Yiru had already prepared a reception banquet. Zhang Heng did not refuse www.biquge.info although his body did not react, but the three of Thompson and Zhao Qing who followed him must have been tired from the journey, and it was only right to let the three of them rest for one night.

The vehicle slowly drove along the potholed road.

From the car window, the suburban area is lined with yellow land on both sides, with the occasional small shack, and there are hardly any buildings or factories to be found, until the city is about to enter the city.

After entering the city of Mumbai, Zhang Heng only had one feeling, that is, dirty and messy!

There is no distinction between left and right on the roads in the urban area, and buses, cars, tricycles, and motorcycles are crowded together, and wherever there is a vacancy, they can drill wherever they want. Even, Zhang Heng saw an ox cart on the road ahead!

Rows of yellow-green cow dung were evenly sprinkled where the ox carts passed, and then they were flattened by the carts, like a piece of grass cake sticking to the road.

Before he could come back to his senses, a big truck roared past him with a deafening horn, almost grazing Zhang Heng's Mercedes-Benz.

Everyone in the car gasped, and only Fang Hao, who was driving, smiled bitterly, "Boss, India is this style, and you will get used to it when you go around the street more in the future." ”

Zhang Heng rubbed his ears quietly, and hurriedly closed the window and turned on the air conditioner, only to feel better, at least not as noisy as the outside environment, but the car can only move slowly at the speed of walking, and there are often cattle and sheep in the way when walking.

The most bizarre thing is that Zhang Heng even saw a bus converted from an Allied military vehicle in World War II, and even the steel bars on the windows were still there. This is not enough to marvel, what is amazing is that when the bus enters the platform, it does not stop, and the passengers on it jump out of the window, and at the same time, those who want to get on the bus are trotting for a while and then jumping up!

The strange scenery along the way made Zhang Heng and Thompson stunned, and the two cars stumbled, and finally entered the city center more than an hour later.

Compared to the fringe of the city, the city center is much more normal, with bright high-rise buildings and clean billboards, giving people a feeling of returning from ancient times to modern times.

In the city center, the company rents a floor of office space as the company's office in the city, and is responsible for serving customers. Next to the office building is a three-star hotel.

For convenience, Li Yiru set up a reception banquet here.

After getting off the bus at the door of the hotel, Zhang Heng was stunned, he knew that the edge of Indian cities was full of slums, but he didn't expect Mumbai to be even more outrageous, and the slums were directly crowded with the city center.

A large number of plastic sheds are piled up around the hotel and on the roadside on both sides, and the hotel is filled with small workshops for plastic recycling, leather goods, pottery and other products, and the pungent smell of curry rice and sewer mixing still wafts through the air.

"Zhang Heng, this way." Just when Zhang Heng was speechless, Li Yiru's voice came from the front, Zhang Heng turned his head, and saw that Li Yiru was wearing a white shirt at this time, and a pair of light blue jeans on the bottom, and he didn't wear much makeup.

Zhang Heng also smiled and waved at Li Yiru, casually said a few words, and everyone entered the hotel under the warm hospitality of the waiter in front of the door.

The hotel in the center of the city is magnificently renovated, with huge and luxurious revolving doors, neatly dressed and clean doors, luxurious red carpets and golden chandeliers, and the squalor of the outside world is like two worlds.

"Are you used to staying in the past half a month?" Several people were welcomed into the luxury private room that had already been booked, Zhang Heng sat down first, and then everyone sat down in turn, seeing Li Yiru naturally sitting next to him, Zhang Heng asked casually.

"It's okay." Li Yiru glanced at Zhang Heng, "Except that I was a little unaccustomed to it at the beginning, I have adapted a lot now." ”

"Oh?" Zhang Heng looked at Li Yiru in surprise.

In fact, he himself couldn't stand the environment here for a few hours after he came to India, and he didn't expect that the pampered Li Yiru would be better able to adapt to this dirty and messy country than himself.

"Who is this, why haven't you seen it?" Suddenly, Li Yiru looked at Adam, who had been silent from beginning to end, and asked in a low voice.

"This is a security guard I hired in Singapore, and he will be in charge of the security of the pharmaceutical factory in the future." Zhang Heng casually snorted and fooled over.

The meal passed in a hurry, and in fact, everyone didn't eat very well, especially Zhang Heng, who discovered for the first time that the so-called world-famous Indian food was nonsense.

When Indians cook, curry is sweet, chicken, duck and fish are sweet, and greens are still sweet. When he finally finished eating and drinking tea, he realized that even the tea was sweet......

It's also a shame that this is the Indian Hotel, otherwise Zhang Heng would have thought that he had come to the hometown of the sweet party.

After that, Zhang Heng dismissed everyone and let them rest in the hotel for the time being, while he and Li Yiru, Fang Hao, and Adam drove towards the pharmaceutical factory in the suburbs.

Along the way, Zhang Heng saw the magnificence of India, surrounded by villas or small buildings, with green grass and shady trees, and the owners in colorful clothes occasionally went out for a walk, lazily enjoying the sun. But more than that, it's the sordid poverty of India, a country where the gap between rich and poor is even greater than that of China.

When there are too many poor people, the whole country appears poor.

Eventually, the car drove into a market-like area. Because it was afternoon at the end of the day, the entire street was occupied by small stalls on both sides, and countless Indian women wore the rumored "sari" and dangled slowly in front of the car, even if they honked their horns to death.

The so-called sari is actually a long strip of cloth that goes down from top to bottom, wrapping it tightly up and down, and the belly is not wrapped, and the circle of black and fat meat dangles in front of the car window.

Li Yiru and Adam are okay, Li Yiru himself is a woman and has no feelings for this kind of scene, and Adam, as a newborn clone, has no concept in this regard.

Only Zhang Heng and Fang Hao had to retract their gaze and close their eyes in unison......

Adam was unfazed by the scenery around him, he seemed to be cut off from the world, nothing or any conversation could attract his attention, and he looked ahead with a blank face as always.

However, at this moment, a slight knock on the window completely attracted Adam's attention.

I saw a little Indian girl about seven or eight years old, standing weakly outside the car window, gently knocking on the window.

The little girl looked at Adam in a stunned manner, wearing only a T-shirt that was so dirty that she couldn't see the color, and holding a ceramic bowl with a missing corner in her hand, and there was no trace of longing for life in her two big godless eyes.

Adam's pupils shrank, and he didn't know what to think, so he lowered the glass window like a ghost, took out a hundred denominations of dollars from his bag, and put it into the little girl's bowl.

"I wouldn't do that if I were you." But at this moment, Li Yiru, who was sitting in the driver's seat, suddenly spoke.

Adam's hand trembled, and he quickly closed the window again, and then looked ahead again, without the slightest expression on his face the whole time.

"Boss Li, why are you ......" Fang Hao on the side suddenly asked rhetorically.

"A lot of women in India make a living by begging, and if you look at the side of the road, if you give them one, you can't get out of here until your wallet is completely emptied." Li Yiru pointed to the begging team of dozens or hundreds of people on both sides of the road and said lightly.

Fang Hao sighed and didn't say anything again.

Zhang Heng half-squinted, taking all of Adam's expressions in his eyes, and then closed his eyes again.

It wasn't until more than two hours later, when the sky was about to darken, that the car finally drove out of the city and on the outskirts.

When I went to the city from the airport before, I didn't notice it, but at this time Zhang Heng found that the roads in the suburbs were not ordinarily bad, the potholed cement roads had not been repaired for a long time, and there were puddles of things that I didn't know whether they were feces or sludge lying on the ground, stretching until the end of the road.

It wasn't until about eight o'clock in the evening that a group of four finally arrived at the pharmaceutical factory.

The laboratory and office buildings of the pharmaceutical factory were brightly lit, and it seemed that because they knew that the boss had come to inspect them, they did not stop work even at night.

Li Yiru opened the car door, pointed to a scientific research building with lights on in front of him, and said skillfully, "The pharmaceutical factory I acquired has a special research center, as well as a large-scale laboratory with complete equipment, and the pharmaceutical factory supports a hundred scientific researchers and two hundred and thirty-three factory employees. ”

"The building on your left is the company apartment, which can accommodate 300 people for accommodation and living, and the large blue steel color steel room in front is the factory, with a total of five assembly line pharmaceutical workshops, from production to packaging."

"What kind of medicine did this pharmaceutical factory make?" Zhang Heng was a little curious.

"Anti-cancer generic Iressa."

Zhang Heng was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect that the pharmaceutical factory he acquired turned out to be such a famous drug, but it is not surprising that now the world is in an uproar because of T-1, and when T-1 is listed, these anti-cancer drug factories will face transformation and shutdown.

Li Yiru got out of the car, holding his black hair blown by the cool breeze, and suddenly said quietly, "In addition to these two hundred million US dollars, you also spent 500 million US dollars to buy a large number of medical precision instruments in Singapore, and the funds invested in India can already buy half of my family's group, I am curious about what you want to do." ”

"Cryonics, I told you."

"No, I'm not asking about what's on the table, it's about your real purpose." Li Yiru turned his head and glanced at Zhang Heng.

Zhang Heng frowned at this time, wanting to be tougher, but finally sighed, "Of course, there are other reasons besides this, but I can't tell you now." ”

"Okay, I'll wait for the day when you can tell me." Li Yiru said quietly.

"Wait until the day I think it's appropriate." Zhang Heng did not avoid Li Yiru's gaze and said seriously.

He knew that he was a little sorry for Li Yiru, who was silently dedicated to himself, but this kind of thing was related to his own survival, and he had to be cautious.

What's more, he and Li Yiru really have no possibility.

Unless, too, a biochip is implanted in Li Yiru's brain, he can confidently say his true purpose, but he is unwilling to do so.

Since he doesn't want to hurt Li Yiru, then he can only carefully protect his plan from being leaked, until the day when the company's strength can compete with the superpowers, and even control the global financial system, at that time, it will be meaningless if the plan is leaked or not.