Rebirth of the God-level Xueba

"Director Zhao, help..."

"Director Qian, take a look at us first..."

"Director Sun, we at Pfizer are very sincere..."

"Director Li, wait for me, wait for me..."

Connell was sweating profusely, and he circumvented the city, and it was fortunate that the current capital did not get stuck in traffic. Nevertheless, when he returned to the Audi car, he drank a bottle of water in one breath.

"It's not a coincidence today." Connel sighed with emotion at Frankie.

Frankie was blowing on the air conditioner in the car, holding a bottle of Coke in his hand, drinking refreshingly, and smiling, "Probably another day is not coincidentally."

There was something in his words, and Connel would naturally hear it.

Conil asked: "Are we being targeted?"

"What do you mean." Frankie didn't bother to prove to Connell.

The latter's method of doing things has obviously increased his consulting workload.

Even if you are lying in the car and blowing on the air conditioner, you are not comfortable with the air conditioner in the hotel. Not to go home and count the money comfortably.

Connel groaned twice and poured another half bottle of water.

"Can you help us contact an industry insider and ask about it?" Connell once again remembered the function of the consulting company owner Frankie.

Frankie calmly said: "I do have some connections in China, but they are not suitable for you now."

"why?"

"There is a saying in China that whoever ties the bell can only be unlocked. It basically means that a key opens a lock, understand? Which door are you locked out of?" Frankie chuckled. Said: "Do you want to pay for the key?"

Conil understood, and said flatly: "It's impossible. I reported the matter to the VP, and he has rejected it. We will not sell sildenafil."

"I heard that the results of sildenafil's clinical trials are not good. Why do you have to hold it in your hand?" Frankie persuaded: "Pfizer sells double-digit compounds every year. Sildenafil is worth Is it a Chinese market?"

"We will sell some compounds every year, but they are all compounds that have exhausted their potential and are considered worthless. Sildenafil is still in the testing period. Until the results come out, it will not be sold, let alone, it is. A compound valued by Nobel Prize winners." Connel paused for a moment, then said: "Besides, the Chinese market is not determined by Yang Rui, we are still in the Chinese market..."

Jingle Bell.

The eldest brother in the front seat called him as if he was being chased and killed.

"There is a phone call." Connel was inexplicably nervous.

"Now, here you are." Frankie bent over strenuously, took it in his hand, and handed it to Connel.

"No, you come to pick it up, trouble you to pick it up." Connel thought of something, and then said: "If you are looking for me, you just say, I went out to the market. I have a relationship with important people from the Chinese Ministry of Health. A meeting."

"Okay." Frankie didn't mind being an operator. He picked up the phone, pressed the call button, and said with a British accent, "Hello, this is Frank, what can I do for you, um... um, Connel is out..."

Conil made hurried gestures.

Franky nodded and said, "Connel went to the Chinese Ministry of Health and met with an important person...Yes, yes, oh, I will tell him... well, ok... understand..."

Connel's expression went from relief to inexplicable nervousness.

Originally, his task was only to contact Yang Rui, upload and deliver, and appropriately rejected Yang Rui.

This is a simple and very simple job. It is enough to refuse the other party, but it is also difficult to say that it is difficult. Otherwise, why would Pfizer spend a six-figure consulting fee to ask Frankie to follow?

Fortunately, China is not Africa after all. Compared to going to Africa to reject a certain chief, you may risk your life or charge for colonoscopy. This job is easier.

Until the last week, Connell was blocked everywhere, but he experienced the difficulties.

Said it was blocked, because he rarely heard direct rejection, and no one spoke like Yang Rui anymore.

However, everyone Connel met seemed to endorse Yang Rui.

Since his arrival in China, Pfizer's various projects have begun to become unsatisfactory.

The sales of medicines in hospitals have become smaller, and instead, the sales of competitors such as Zelecom and Shamer have increased. Cooperation with China has also become difficult. The large-volume procurement plan has been shelved early, and several acquisition plans seem to have stalled...

What trouble can there be?

To be honest, Conil didn't want to know, but who made him a cadre sent from the headquarters? He didn't want to know what happened in China.

"It's Stephen's call." Franky put his eldest brother back away and said, "He asked you to call you back quickly."

"VP (Vice President)?" Connel was really nervous. How busy the VP is. Just after calling and calling again, it shows that there is an important situation.

Connel did not ask immediately.

He was a little worried about the results.

Frankie looked at Connel, smiling in his heart, expressionless.

He doesn't care how Pfizer is. It's better to be a consulting company. You just accept the consultation and answer a few questions at random, and then you don’t have to worry about it...

Connell couldn't leave it alone. He pondered for a long time, still with the last hope, and asked: "What does VP mean?"

"Stephen said that Pfizer's plan to build a pharmaceutical factory in China was stranded. The local government made it clear that it was because of Yang Rui that he wanted you to solve it." Frankie said, spreading out his hands, nothing to do with me. appearance.

"How can you put the task of the pharmaceutical factory on me!" Connell was almost crazy.

Pfizer's plan for a pharmaceutical plant in China is a big one.

With the completion of this pharmaceutical factory, Pfizer's production capacity in China can not only be supplied locally, but the sales channels will also be greatly increased as a result. Some drugs will also be included in the medical insurance list, thus occupying a major share.

Most importantly, the layout in the Chinese market is much more complete.

If we look at the annual growth rate of 10%, the Chinese market will be the top market for Pfizer without waiting for Connell to become the VP position.

Pharmaceutical companies that can develop a new drug in ten or twenty years have their own cognitive system for the layout.

Connell doesn't want to be the person who influences the overall situation.

Whoever affects the overall situation will be over.

Does VP want to put himself on the back burner?

Connel thought more.

"How can I solve it?" Connel was angry and really angry, and said: "Yang Rui wants sildenafil. I can't decide whether to stay or stay with sildenafil. How can I solve the problem of the pharmaceutical factory."

Frankie shrugged. He knew the nasty people in the pharmaceutical company ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and said: "You'd better call back, lest the other party will determine your mission."

"Yes...Yes." Connell hurried to catch Big Brother.

Then there is a long waiting time.

By the time the phone was connected, the feelings that Connel had been brewing had disappeared.

Putting down the phone, Connel fell into silence even more.

"How?" Frankie became curious instead.

"Probably..." Connel smiled and said, "Sidenafil may not be for sale anymore."

Frankie chuckled.

"Aren't you surprised?" Connel was very concerned about Frankie's performance.

Frankie said with a mysterious smile like a consulting company, "What do you think I am doing these days?"

What else can you do if you eat meat and drink?

Of course Connel couldn't answer that. He laughed dryly and asked, "What are you doing?"

Frankie shook his head, and said, "Let me put it another way, do you think that these days, you are the only one to hit the wall?"

"What do you mean?"

"Building a factory in China, entering the first-level drug distribution list, and urging the approval of new drugs. Pfizer has so many businesses in China, are you the only one trying to communicate with China?" Frankie said more clearly.

Connell suddenly felt hot all over: "Of course it's impossible, there are many people busy with it."

"But the result is the same." Frankie made a move and said, "Bumped into the wall."

"Yes, there should be a lot of people hitting the wall..." Connel muttered to himself, but it was even more incredible: "This is equivalent to the entire China, which is backing Yang Rui? How is it possible?"

"This is China." Frankie smiled triumphantly.

After half a minute, when Connel digested this sentence, Frankie said what he had prepared for a long time: "That's why you need me."