38: Chapter 38 Relocation, New Headquarters Location

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"Yo, yo, Mite, where are you going? We want to go too."

As Mite and his group were heading downstairs, his biggest fear came true: five or six young men wearing hoodies with black tattoos embroidered on them blocked their path.

One of them waved a meter-long iron rod and spoke sinisterly, "Or how about letting your daughter keep us company?"

"Even if she's young, it doesn't matter..."

The White youth's sentence was cut short because his throat was suddenly grabbed by an iron-like hand, and his entire body was lifted into mid-air.

A yellow-skinned thug in a suit appeared before everyone, his expression calm, "Make the child close her eyes."

This sentence was directed at Mite behind him. Mite, who understood a little Chinese, hurriedly complied and reached out to cover his daughter's eyes.

"Let... let go,"

In the stairwell, the White youth being held in mid-air had a face that had turned purple-red, struggling constantly.

"Sorry, I don't understand English," Zhou Hui lifted him and jumped with force, knocking the few people below down the stairs, followed by a chorus of wailing.

Is this Central Continent Kung Fu? This Mr. Zhou is so skilled. Mite looked at the pathetic state of the thugs who often harassed his family and felt excited.

These thugs were all arranged by that bitch Martin; they were subordinates of her gang-leader brother. Calling the Police was useless, and his family couldn't even go out normally.

Mite suddenly developed a favorable impression of the company that hired him.

"Leave quickly before the Police arrive,"

Throwing the bloodied men into a corner, Zhou Hui said to the family behind him. He naturally felt nothing about beating these small-time thugs.

Arriving at the airport,

When he and his family received their tickets and visas, Mite was once again shocked by the company's power. He swore he had never processed these things himself; this Central Continent company actually had influence in the U.S. confidential departments, with heaven-reaching means.

Too terrifying. Mitte Wester shivered and hugged his youngest daughter, hurriedly boarding the plane.

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Mitte Wester, age 46, male.

Admitted to Harvard University for Bioengineering in 2001, obtained a Dr. degree in 2006 and joined Ruihui Pharmaceuticals. In 2021, he served as the head of the Ruihui New York laboratory, engaged in the research and development of various new gene-targeted drugs...

Lin Fang put down the materials in his hand, deep in thought. Unlike the Carlton Drake in the Venom Dimension whose appearance was completely different from the real actor, this Mr. Mitte Wester in the file had the same name as the head of the FLL-1 Drug Research Institute that Lin Fang met in the Venom Dimension, and apart from being younger, his appearance was 80% similar.

A very interesting coincidence.

This was also why Lin Fang chose him from the list of over a hundred biomedical experts provided by Xiao Hei.

After getting off the plane,

Mite arrived at the residence prepared for him by the company, two luxury apartment suites in the center of Binhai City. Hearing from Mr. Zhou, this was only temporary housing.

Mite breathed a sigh of relief. He was really afraid that he had been kidnapped to some deep mountain and would disappear from the world. Now, it looked pretty good.

After settling his family, it wasn't until noon on the third day that Mite met the boss of the company he would work for in the future. His name was Lin Fang, a very young and handsome Central Continent man.

"Very happy to meet you, Mr. Mite."

Facing Lin Fang's enthusiastic smile, Mite maintained the demeanor of an expert who was neither humble nor arrogant while also feeling much more at ease. His new boss didn't seem hard to get along with, though for some reason, he felt a dull pain in his tailbone; it must be an illusion caused by old age.

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"BOSS, I have a question. I didn't find any drugs produced by the company online. I originally wanted to understand the capabilities of the company's team through this. Is it still under development?"

"What type of drug is it?"

In the office, after exchanging pleasantries with his new boss, Mitte Wester asked the question that had been in his heart.

Hearing this, Lin Fang, who had been leaning casually against the back of his chair, straightened up, his eyes filled with expectations for him, "Almost. I am preparing to acquire a pharmaceutical company, and you will be the head of the R&D center of this pharmaceutical company."

"And our company's General Manager has already set off three days ago."

Silence was the latter's expression.

"Boss, what do you need me to do?" Mitte Wester asked after a moment of silence.

"Produce a technologically mature weight-loss drug."

Mitte Wester felt as if he had been struck by lightning. My God, what a low-class field this was. This was simply an insult to all the knowledge he had learned in his life. If it weren't for his family, he would have slammed the table by now.

Disappointment and dissatisfaction that could not be hidden flashed across his face. Mite said in a deep voice, "BOSS, if I am just a gimmick for show, I cannot accept it."

Lin Fang understood what he meant. There were too many trash drugs on the market now that just hung the name of foreign experts.

"Don't worry, my company won't do that. This is part of its technical data. You can take a look," Lin Fang turned the work computer in front of him towards the slightly obese middle-aged White man: "I even think you will fall in love with it."

Mite was confused, straightened the computer, and started flipping through it. His originally casual gaze gradually became solemn, and after that, he couldn't take his eyes off it anymore.

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At the same time,

In the south, a dozen people were walking on the ground corridor.

"The boss speaks a word, and the subordinates run their legs off," Xu Anqing muttered to herself, while also examining the pharmaceutical company that Lin Fang had ordered to be acquired.

"Ms. Xu, this is our Gao Lide Research Institute,"

A middle-aged man around 40 years old, who looked somewhat scholarly, pointed to a grayish building in front and said, his tone a bit bitter: "The instruments are basically good, and this is also the most valuable part."

"Mr. Li will definitely be able to make a comeback..." Facing this middle-aged man who was both the legal representative and the boss, Xu Anqing, as the acquirer, could only smile politely.

According to the data,

This pharmaceutical company named Gao Lide mainly focused on weight-loss drugs and several common drugs, and it was quite famous, with a peak market value of around 2.5 billion. But in recent years, it had been suppressed too hard by competitors.

And the R&D of new drugs had never succeeded, and the entire company was on the verge of bankruptcy.

After touring the pharmaceutical workshop, Xu Anqing made an appointment with Li Chengjian to sign the formal contract in two days. Li Chengjian was also visibly relieved. If it weren't for the industry turmoil caused by those pharmaceutical giants, he could actually have persisted longer, but now it was better to stop the loss as soon as possible. This company came just at the right time.

Declining the invitation to eat, Xu Anqing led the team to rush to the local government agency.

According to Lin Fang's intention,

With the company moving south, she not only had to take down the Gao Lide pharmaceutical company but also apply for the industrial land around it as much as possible. Third-Party Technology would build a huge industrial park around it, including a new headquarters building!