Chapter 36 Bait 1
Los Angeles,
Al Qaeda Manufacturing Company headquarters, in an office.

"Director, tell me what happened recently."

An assistant came to the office with a cup of coffee, handed the coffee to Director Dro, and asked curiously by the way.

Recently, the atmosphere in the company has suddenly become extremely depressing, and several executives of the company's management have been dismissed in a few days.

Everyone knew that something big had happened in the company, but what exactly happened was unclear.

All of a sudden, not only the management at all levels became jittery.

Even the employees at the bottom level looked cautious. Everyone sat in their seats and completed their work conscientiously, for fear that they would be involved in some things.

"This is not what you should know. You should rarely inquire about such things. Sometimes it is not a good thing to know too much."

After taking the coffee and taking a sip, Dro said to the assistant in front of him.

As a director of Al-Qaeda Manufacturing, Dro felt more deeply than others, and he could faintly perceive that the source of this war came from the top of Al-Qaeda Manufacturing.

That is, the Sackler family, the founders of Al Qaeda Manufacturing.

However, the more this happened, the more frightened Dro was, for fear that he would be involved. After all, a little aftermath at this level could capsize his small boat.

Although this position is not high, and he has just stepped into the middle of the company, Dro cherishes this position more than anyone else, because his happy and complete family and a bit of a good living standard are all brought about by his position. of.

Not participating, not standing in line, shrinking like an ostrich; of course, there are not a few people in the company who choose to be neutral like Dro.

Five days later, the conference room.

Dro sat at the back of the meeting, looking at almost one-third of the vacant management positions, he felt more and more glad that he did not choose to stand in line.

Looking at an old man with white temples sitting on the main seat, Dro recognized the identity of the other party at a glance. This person was hung in the company's exhibition room. , Mortimer.

This battle between the son and the father for power and profit triggered by unknown reasons, although the management has doubts in people's hearts, it can only be deeply buried in the heart.

With the end of this meeting, a large number of management positions were transferred, which also let the people in the meeting room understand that the war between father and son is finally coming to an end.

The meeting was very simple and short, and several important positions were controlled by Mortimer's confidants.

Perhaps, some people are not so happy in their hearts, and some people may even be the people whose sons are hiding in the company.

But Mortimer didn't care, when the control of Kaida Manufacturing Company returned to his own hands again.

That means it's all over.

The top floor of Aedas Manufacturing Company Building,
Mortimer stood in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, staring silently at the ordinary people walking down the street and toiling their lives.

Mortimer said to himself naturally with emotion in his tone.

"Kars, you know? When I was young, I liked this feeling of overlooking everything, because standing here can make me feel that everything is under my feet."

"I originally thought that such a scene would only become a memory as my body became weaker and weaker, but I didn't expect that there would be a day when I would stand here again."

"Not only do I want to stand here today, I want to stand here 50 years later, do you understand what I mean? Kars."

Hearing no response, Mortimer turned his head involuntarily.

Glancing at Kars who was standing silently by the side without saying a word, he couldn't help but feel a little bored, and returned to the desk on his own.

A document was pulled out from below. The cover showed a person standing on the Ouroboros, and below the logo was a small line of slogans:

"Only by standing above time can you peep into eternal life."

Then I opened the cover, and on the first page there were only two lines of black titles.

"Pharmaceutical Company Acquisition Plan."

Below the black title, there is a special line of marking, 300 points.

"New member absorption plan."

Below the second line of black titles, there is also a special line of marking, 5 points for each new member absorbed.

Mortimer paused for a few seconds on the word points, and then continued to look at the content behind. After a long time, he finished reading the last page.

It was slowly closed.
Then he brought over a piece of information placed on the right side of the desk. On it, a line of black titles was very eye-catching, Investigation Report of Aude Times Pharmaceutical Company.

For the information in front of him, it cost a lot of money.

Still, it's all worth it.

Mortimer hesitated for a moment, then chose to take out an exquisite rosewood box from a safe below.

This was specially exchanged by Mortimer at a cost of 100 million US dollars.

This is a benefit that Chen Yuan specially gave to take care of Mortimer, exchanging US dollars for items. Of course, this is only limited to Shiquan Dan, and the number of times is only twice.

After all, the Eternal Life Society is just a newly established organization, and enough bait must be cast to make the other party willingly serve it.

As for Mortimer's willingness to make money with the two Shiquan Pills, or win people's hearts, that's not what Chen Yuan cares about.

"Kars, send this elixir to Aode Times Pharmaceutical Company for inspection."

Kars paused. Kars, who had seen this elixir before, knew how expensive this elixir was.

The value of 100 million US dollars is equivalent to tens of millions of dollars in the 21st century. What kind of concept is this? This money is money that many people cannot earn from birth to death.

Moreover, Kars also knew that in order to purchase the elixir in front of him, Mortimer almost emptied all the working capital of Al-Kaeda Manufacturing Company.

It even caused dissatisfaction among some management, but it was clear that Mortimer didn't care.

Kars, who was standing aside, couldn't understand it, and couldn't help asking.

"Mr. Mortimer, I don't understand why it needs to be submitted for inspection. If this is the case, the age of Ord will discover the magic of this elixir. What's the point of this?"

"For the one in front of us, we spent 100 million US dollars, just in case if they research something through this elixir."

"That's over there with the Eternal Life Society."

Mortimer chuckled, naturally understanding what Karls meant, but Karls still underestimated the Eternal Life Society. It would be great if this elixir was really so easy to research.

"Cars, you don't need to ask, just do it, and you will know why when the time comes."

(End of this chapter)

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