If you cheat, money will follow

When the Sleeping King heard that domestic companies had been infringed on patents, he was very angry and punched the table.

"Pingtou Brother Research Institute!" Albert said the name.

Suddenly, the Sleeping King's expression froze, and his fisted hand slowly unclenched: "..."

As for the infringement of "Guanke", in fact, the top management of both parties have communicated, but the communication is not smooth.

The other party needs to be held accountable and compensated.

The Sleeping King wants to put it aside and refuse to pay, but does not support, express his position, or take action.

"Are you sure? You can't joke about this kind of thing." Sleeping King asked deliberately.

"Mr. President, we are very sure that only they have such a motive..." Albert said:

"They are not openly infringing, but are selling generic patent medicines through civilians in northern Bagan."

"Mr. Albert, I suggest you solve this problem through legal means." Sleeping King said:

"You have to believe in the law. As long as there is enough evidence, they will definitely pay the price."

"But, Mr. President, we don't have enough direct evidence now. We are just making reasonable inferences." Albert said helplessly.

After hearing this, the Sleeping King glanced slightly, and something strange flashed through his eyes - as if to say: Then tell me nothing.

The four of them fell into a brief silence, and the atmosphere became awkward and awkward.

Davis saw this and broke the embarrassment: "Mr. President, maybe we can get more through the CIA..."

Before Davis could finish his words, he was interrupted by Sleeping King:

"Mr. Davis, I hope you can understand that the CIA is a national intelligence and security department that serves all the people..."

"It is not a commercial investigation agency, and it will not do anything for enterprises."

The Sleeping King's attitude was very clear, he didn't want to put too much emphasis on this matter.

Davis: "..."

Albert changed his angle and began to cry miserably:

"Mr. President, the other party's massive infringement has caused us great losses."

"Yes, we do not deny that we infringed on their patent first, but we did it out of public health."

"However, we only infringed on one of their patented drugs, but they infringed on 10 of ours, all of which are very popular patented drugs."

"Our company, enzalutamide, has just been launched. Each pill costs US$130, but they are selling it for less than US$10."

"This is simply a violation of our intellectual property. If it is not controlled, we may... go bankrupt!"

After Albert finished speaking, Richard continued:

"Mr. President, Mr. Albert's words are not alarmist. In the second quarter, the sales of our three companies all fell by at least 30%. Their prices are really advantageous."

"Mr. Albert, Mr. Davis, Mr. Richard, but these are all your speculations without evidence." The Sleeping King said:

"There is no evidence that these are imitations from Pingtou Ge Research Institute. Maybe they are from other companies? For example, a company from Asan. They have always been good at this kind of work."

"Mr. President, it must be them. They are taking naked revenge." Albert said with great certainty:

"Otherwise, why are they only copying patented drugs from our three companies and not Johnson & Johnson, Bristol-Myers Squibb, or Ross, Novartis, and AstraZeneca?"

“Why are the sources of generic drugs in the mountains north of Bagan and not in the plains of Asan?”

“Why sell a drug that costs hundreds, or even thousands of dollars, as a cheap drug?”

"Mr. President, they are not short of money, they are just disgusting us. Only they have such motivation and strength."

Rongzhou.

Xiao Changjiang is on summer vacation.

Chang Le and Jiang Xia took her to grandpa and grandma's house.

Get off the plane, get on the shuttle bus from Pingtou Ge Research Institute, and drive on the airport expressway.

Well, Pingtou Ge Research Institute has set up a branch research institution in Rongzhou.

Some newly established research institutes and new research projects have been moved here.

When passing Municipal Government F, Chang Le and Jiang Xia both saw a large number of people standing at the gate.

"Petition?" Jiang Xia thought subconsciously.

"It's not like that." Chang Le shook his head.

Because these people did not dress uniformly, hold banners high, get angry and express their demands.

Instead, he held pennants and red banners and talked and laughed with the security guards.

There are many words of thanks on the banners.

Soon, Yang Qinghe appeared.

The crowd rushed forward.

Yang Qinghe took the microphone from the staff and said loudly:

“Dear owners and friends, thank you for your support and kindness.”

"Originally we couldn't accept these banners. After all, we didn't do our job well and everyone suffered. We really don't deserve it."

"However, considering everyone's enthusiasm, we still accept these banners."

"We will not regard these pennants as praise and praise for our work..."

"But use it as a warning and a spur."

"We are reminded that we must keep a clear head in our future work, do not avoid or escape from problems, proactively intervene, and dare to take responsibility..."

"Urge us to further establish systematic thinking, establish a solid bottom line for people's livelihood, and actively respond to the voices of the masses..."

"Catch the small ones early, take precautions against the slightest, and nip the trouble before it happens..."

"Well said, Mayor Yang, you are different from the previous leaders. You do what you say and deliver what you say. We firmly support you..."

The crowd present applauded.

"Everyone, please go back. Don't gather in the office. It will affect the order of the office."

Le Cheng drove into the Provincial W compound and stopped in front of a villa.

Tan Xiaoya was already waiting eagerly in the front yard.

Seeing Le Cheng driving over, she came up to him with a smile.

Xiao Changjiang is really good at coaxing people.

He immediately jumped out of the car, hugged Tan Xiaoya, and kissed her again and again on the face.

"Grandma, Dudu misses you so much."

This move made Tan Xiaoya happy.

"Haha... Dudu still loves grandma, Dudu, grandma misses you so much."

Chang Le helped Jiang Xia get out of the car.

At this time, Jiang Xia was already eight months pregnant and had many inconveniences in her life.

"mom!"

"Hey... Xiaoxia, how have you been these past few months?" Tan Xiaoya helped Jiang Xia over.

"Mom, don't worry. You're fine. You're eating well, sleeping well, there's no reaction at all, and all the physical examination results are normal," Jiang Xia replied.

"That's good! Today, mom will give you some braised old hens to replenish." Tan Xiaoya helped Jiang Xia into the house:

"I specially commissioned my colleagues to get some old hens from the countryside."

"Huh? It's an old hen again. When she was at home, Aunt Li was an old hen every few days. I even..." Jiang Xia was worried.

"As I say, old hens are good. They replenish the body. If you are tired of eating them, just bear with them for a while. You will feel better in two months." Tan Xiaoya said.

Outside the house, Chang Le lifted the luggage from the car.

The driver trotted over: "Boss, let me help you."

"No, it's not heavy. You can go back. Thank you for your hard work."

"Not hard, not hard."

Chang Le pushed the suitcase up to the second floor, put down the luggage, and then went down to the living room.