please don't believe me

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"Universal Medicine" task, the remaining days of the main task.

[Time reporting system: There are still 140 days until the deadline for the main task. 】

"Tsk... It will take ten days to meet a middleman." Dai Bowen chuckled in a low voice, pointing to his chin with one hand, and silently tapping the fingers of the other hand on the table, "Don't procrastinate on the next tasks."

This is a small meeting room in the security company, and Dai Bowen sat in it alone and waited.After asking about the timekeeping system, he glanced at his watch again—he had been sitting in it for nearly a quarter of an hour.

Maybe... you can go outside and ask the assistant for another cup of coffee, so as to remind the other party that they should pay attention to the time?

Just when Dai Bowen was so bored that he swiped open his phone, the door of the meeting room finally opened again.

He turned his head to see a man in a suit and leather shoes walked in.The man looked much more formal than Dai Bowen, at least his tie was neatly tucked into his vest, and his suit was buttoned up one button.His eyebrows are high, his eyes are narrow and narrow, his nose bridge is straight and his lips are thin, and he looks like what the elders of country C would call a "feeling appearance".He glanced at Dai Bowen—Dai Bowen had already stood up consciously—there was suspicion, indifference, and scrutiny in his eyes, and there was nothing friendly anyway.

Dai Bowen opened his mouth to speak, but the man moved first.He turned his gaze away, walked behind Dai Bowen, and walked straight to one end of the conference table—usually this is the chief seat.

This cocky guy was followed by a male assistant.When the man stood next to the main seat, the male assistant introduced it seamlessly: "This is director Dominique Bandler. Director, this is Mr. Allen Weiss from Stuttgart."

Stuttgart held out his hand to Dai Bowen.

Dai Bowen shook it, glanced at the clasped hands calmly, then raised his eyes and smiled at Stuttgart: "It's a pleasure to meet you."

Stuttgart didn't speak, just nodded slightly, let go of his hands and sat down.

Dai Bowen didn't dare to have an opinion on him, the calluses on the opponent's hand showed that he was proficient in firearms.Even in a society ruled by law now, judging from his status, it's probably not a big deal to toss a person.

Stuttgart didn't seem to have the intention of oppressing the other party with silence, or he didn't want to waste any more time here, so opening his mouth was the point: "I heard that you claim to be able to cure my brother's claustrophobia?"

Tsk tsk, listen to this impolite term, it doesn't look like a gentleman at all, does this guy really have the patience to treat his younger brother?Dai Bowen sighed deeply in his heart, and replied: "No one dares to have a 100% guarantee for a cure. I can only say that I have relative confidence."

"Really?" Stuttgart's face turned slightly sideways, and his gaze was fixed on the director, as if the other party had nowhere to hide. "Where do you get the confidence?"

Dai Bowen smiled, put his hands on the table, leaned forward slightly to get closer, and said in a low voice: "Before I explain, I want to make sure of one thing... I heard that the previous psychiatrists all failed. ?”

His tone was a little cautious. Surprisingly, Stuttgart was not unhappy because of this question.

"Indeed." Stuttgart replied, "But rather than saying that the doctor failed, it is better to say that Ivan is too smart."

"is it?"

"Originally, hypnotherapy had greatly reduced his fear of closed spaces, but the good times didn't last long. Ivan became more and more aware that it was hypnosis that forced him to suppress his fear, so he relapsed again." Stuttgart's expression process was very calm, There was a hint of indifference in his tone, "Because he has reached a state where he cannot be suppressed without hypnosis in advance, so I recently stopped his hypnotherapy to prevent him from becoming addicted."

Stuttgart said such a long paragraph, but Dai Bowen could only hear that he didn't care much about his brother.

It's nothing, as it is rumored that Ivan is just the illegitimate son of the previous head of the family.But the head of the family took him back to the Weiss family and gave him the same middle name as Stuttgart, which explained his father's decision to ask Stuttgart to treat him as a brother.Now that father is a thing of the past, Stuttgart, as the head of the family and his brother in name, may still be willing to pretend to be "brothers and friends" on the surface, but who knows how?

Dai Bowen pretended not to hear anything, and replied: "I see. My treatment plan is completely different from theirs. The document has been sent out before, maybe you have read it..."

"I didn't have time to read it in detail, but I know you need someone to act with you." Stuttgart didn't hide his indifference at all. "Oh, it's not surprising. After all, you are a director, aren't you?"

Dai Bowen smiled mischievously: "Yes. But I didn't know the specific reasons why the psychiatrists failed... If there is a detailed pathology report, maybe my plan can be fine-tuned."

Stuttgart turned his head and glanced at the assistant standing behind. The assistant nodded and said to Dai Bowen, "The pathology report will be sent to your mailbox later."

Dai Bowen nodded.

"That's it." Stuttgart stood up, "When you send the final confirmed plan, I will find someone to evaluate it. If there is no problem, you can give it a try."

Dai Bowen also stood up: "Okay."

Stuttgart stretched out his hand again: "I still have something to do, what do you need to communicate with James. Excuse me."

James is the name of the male assistant next to him.

Dai Bowen reached out and shook his hand again: "Okay, Mr. Weiss."

Three days later, a new unused office center in a nearby town.

"This is the 'Siriga Pharmaceutical' office building prepared for you, Director Bandele." The male assistant James guided Dai Bowen up the spacious glass-style spiral staircase, "According to your plan, we have already Starting to equip office supplies and experimental equipment, the weak current project is underway, and in a week, there will be circuits, calls, and networks here, and it can be fully opened with one application."

As he spoke, he pointed Dai Bowen to the escalator that was not yet in operation.

This office center uses a large number of materials with good light transmission properties such as glass, resin, and PC boards, with sufficient lighting and stylish design.The complex lobby not only makes full use of the space, but also broadens the view.The alternate use of arcs and straight lines makes it look simple but not too rigorous, which is a modern style that is conducive to corporate vitality.

Most importantly, because the room partition here is made of frosted glass, which greatly reduces the sense of crampedness and is not easy to cause the onset of claustrophobia.

Dai Bowen stepped on the last step and stood on the edge of the open corridor overlooking the lobby: "There is no better place than this, James, this place is much better than I expected."

"Mr. Weiss will not be stingy with his brothers." James replied nonchalantly, and then pulled out a few sheets of paper from the folder in his hand, "This is a forged company legal document, drug experiment report, circulation license, etc. The samples will be placed in this office at that time..."

Dai Bowen followed James through the rooms, and confirmed the arrangement of various items and personnel one by one.In fact, in order to achieve a more realistic effect, the Weiss family's security company seconded three administrative personnel, and they also asked a real medical research center to borrow three professionals, a team of six people will be more Outline the company in detail.

"I can take care of the actors." Dai Bowen is sorting out whether there are any omissions one by one, "but maybe we can get some real biology, chemistry, and medicine personnel to do experiments here and write on the whiteboard... "

James nodded, and then began to discuss with him what he was not sure about.

This is only the first meeting in the office center, and we can only roughly determine the time required for several general directions.When the team arranged by Stuttgart starts working, more details will be put on the agenda.Fortunately, this is not really about running a company. For the Weiss family, half a month is enough to meet the requirements of the director.

But even if this is not true, the resources and money that need to be used are by no means small.Although Dai Bowen could see that Stuttgart didn't really care about his younger brother, but as James said, the head of the Weiss family didn't turn a blind eye to the legendary illegitimate son.At least according to the case report received three days ago, the Weiss family indeed hired an authoritative psychiatrist in order to cure Ivan's "claustrophobia".Not only do these doctors need funds, but it also takes a lot of effort to ask them to honestly provide such detailed reports.

In contrast, Dai Bowen's plan seems a bit ridiculous.I don't know if Stuttgart didn't care anymore, and agreed to his plan purely with the mentality of a dead horse as a living horse doctor.

Towards the latter part of the conversation, James began to check his watch now and then.Dai Bowen raised his eyebrows: "Why, are you in a hurry?"

James said, "It's not me, it's you."

"Mr. Weiss believes that if you want to 'play' the senior marketing director in person, there will be some flaws in your image." James looked at his watch again, "The time for your image design appointment is coming soon, please follow me."

Authoritarianism in a free country... Dai Bowen thinks that the director's suave appearance is very attractive, but Stuttgart is not satisfied, so he can only listen and respect.

They left the office center and walked to the side of the road.

This is a new commercial area, and there are not many people coming and going, only the paulownia trees that have not grown up by the roadside rustle with the wind.Dai Bowen and James stood under the shadow of Paulownia, and no vehicles passed by for nearly 10 minutes.

Dai Bowen glanced at his watch, curled his lips and said, "I said..."

Do you have a bad habit of being late?

However, before he could finish his sentence, a black L-brand car appeared on the other side of the road.To be honest, this big guy is very eye-catching even on ordinary roads, let alone such inaccessible places.

Dai Bowen knew very well that this was definitely not a car specially arranged for him.Judging by the level of this thing, he has a bad feeling...

When the car did pull over in front of them, Dai Bowen's "bad" premonition became more and more serious.

James was also a little surprised to see the car, but he wouldn't show it.He opened the car door for Dai Bowen, and a gust of air-conditioned coolness rushed over his face: "Director, please get in the car."

Dai Bowen bowed into the car in a posture that was as handsome and elegant as possible, and could pass through the camera, and blinked at the person sitting in the car, showing a smile: "Good afternoon, Mr. Weiss. "