I have a good impression of Marvel

Osborne was not surprised by Lyon's answer.

If Lyon agreed to sell the formula patent of the potion so simply, Osborne would be very surprised.

In his opinion, the young man in front of him was not so short-sighted.

The only two meetings and conversations gave Osborne a general understanding of Lyon.

Being smart and knowing how to advance and retreat were the biggest impressions that Lyon left on him.

Now, one more thing needs to be added: long-term vision

"Wise choice."

With a slight smile, Osborne picked up the fluorescent potion on the coffee table, looked at it carefully for a while, and then spoke again:

"To be honest, I am very interested in your cooperation proposal. This is a very tempting piece of cheese. No one will remain indifferent when faced with a drug that can monopolize the market."

"However, I need some time and samples to verify the efficacy of this potion."

Osborne's request is very normal.

Lyon did not expect that with his words, Osborne would easily agree to the cooperation proposal.

Both of them knew that the huge profits represented by this potion could not be decided in a few words.

The words are unfounded. At the very least, Osborne must conduct a preliminary test on this potion to understand its efficacy before continuing to discuss cooperation.

With a slight brow raised, Leon spread his hands, looking casual, "Of course, it's a very reasonable request, I have no reason to refuse."

"Except for this one, I will immediately ask the company staff to send four Shafwaards to Osborne."

Without a formula, the research funds and time required for generic drugs will be astronomical.

Even for a large group like Osborne, which is at the forefront of biotechnology, it will take several years to reverse the formula.

Not to mention, the patented drug protection period is as long as 14 years.

Therefore, he is not afraid that Osborne will analyze the ingredients of the medicine privately and imitate the medicine.

That would only be a method that outweighs the gain and the loss.

After chatting about business, Leon did not leave immediately, but took advantage of the rare opportunity to brush up on Osborne's favor.

The way to get closer to each other is, of course, to make things happen

Thinking of this, Leon couldn't help but think of the arrogant blond boy.

"By the way, how is Harry doing lately? I haven't seen him for two years. He should be in seventh grade now."

When Leon asked about his only son, a hint of tenderness appeared on Osborne's serious face.

Although it was short-lived, Leon still noticed

"I sent him to boarding school last year and he just recently entered seventh grade."

Hearing this answer, Leon was a little surprised, "Oh, that's it"

If I had to use one idiom to describe the relationship between Leon and Norman Osborne, it would be "ordinary friends"

Therefore, after chatting some useless nonsense, Leon stood up, shook hands with Osborne, and left the office immediately.

After Lyon left, Osborne sat on the sofa, looking at the fluorescent potions on the coffee table, and fell into deep thought.

After a while, he got up and came to his desk, pressed the phone button, and ordered his secretary:

"Carly, ask Dr. Curtis to come to my office."

"Yes, Mr. Osborne"

Not long after, Curtis Connors, dressed in a white coat, hurried to the president's office.

His appearance is very similar to that of many scientific workers who focus on scientific research.

But his disabled right hand, which disappeared from the elbow, made his image even more distinct.

"Mr. Osborne, are you looking for me?"

As his subordinate, Osborne did not ask him to sit down and talk slowly like he did with Leon. Instead, he pointed directly at the potion on the coffee table and ordered:

"Curtis, this is a special medicine that can alleviate withdrawal reactions. I need you to put down what you are doing and conduct human trials as soon as possible to find out the specific effects and side effects of this medicine."

Hearing this, Curtis Connors was very surprised and unbelievable.

"Mr. Osborne, can I ask who developed this?"

As far as he knows, withdrawal has always been a clinical symptom that is very difficult to cure or even alleviate, and there is no such thing as a specific drug.

However, the fluorescent potion in front of him is a special drug for withdrawal reactions.

Osborne didn't think too much about Curtis' question and explained directly:

"This is a new product developed by a pharmaceutical company owned by a friend of mine. He hopes to cooperate with us to sell this medicine on a large scale."

His boss's words made him dream of creating a Curtis without weaknesses. He couldn't hold back the joy in his heart and said quickly:

"With all due respect, such a special drug may be able to save thousands of drug addicts. We should cooperate with them immediately."

Before the excited Curtis could finish speaking, Osborne interrupted him in a deep voice:

"That's my job and what you have to do is to put the test report of this medicine on my desk. Do you understand?"

"Yes, Mr. Osborne."

Holding this potion with a strange name, Curtis Connors, who was full of interest, took the elevator and returned to the biotechnology research and development center on the 27th floor.

As soon as he entered the laboratory, he shouted to a middle-aged man who also wore glasses but had some white hair on his head: "Hey Richard, I have something I want to show you."

A man named "Richard" followed Curtis to his office with a puzzled face.

After hearing Curtis' explanation, Richard Parker also looked surprised.

Taking the fluorescent potion from Curtis's hand, Richard Parker pushed up his glasses, looked at it carefully, and murmured in a dubious tone: "This is a genius idea. I really want to know about R&D." The person who came up with this drug”

Curtis also nodded with great approval, "Mr. Osborne asked us to conduct a drug test on this potion, and then decide whether to cooperate with the other party."

"If we reach cooperation with each other, we will definitely have the opportunity to meet in the future."

"In that case, what are we waiting for?"

As soon as they finished speaking, the two of them took the medicine and walked towards the laboratory.

. . .

A few days later, Lyon, who was inspecting the progress of the manor's renovation, received good news from Osborne: they agreed to cooperate with Nirvana

Leon immediately called Botu and asked him to send someone to discuss cooperation with Osborne.

Although I am very curious about how Lyon got Osborne.

However, the smart disciple did not choose to ask questions. Instead, he followed the arrangement and immediately sent someone to follow up on the specific terms of the cooperation.

After a week of negotiations, Nirvana Pharmaceuticals and Osborne Group finally reached a cooperation agreement