"Director Zhao, help..."

"Director Qian, please take a look at this one first..."

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

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

Cornell is sweating all over the place. He has been walking around the city for a week, and he is also in debt to the fact that there is no traffic jam in the capital, When I went back to Audi, I drank a bottle of water at one go.

"It's not a coincidence today." Cornell sighed twice at Frankie.

Frankie was blowing the air conditioner in the car, holding a bottle of coke in his hand. He drank all over and said with a smile, "it's probably another bad day."

He had something to say, and Cornell could hear it.

Connell asked, "are we targeted?"

"You said Frankie didn't bother to prove it to Cornell.

The latter's way of doing things significantly increased his consulting workload.

Even if it's lying in the car blowing the air conditioner, it's not as comfortable as lying in the hotel blowing the air conditioner. I didn't go home to count money.

Cornell grunted twice and poured half a bottle of water.

"Can you help us contact a person in the industry and ask about it?" Connell thought again of the function of Frankie, the boss of the consulting firm.

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

"Why?"

"There is a saying in China that whoever ties the bell can only untie it. It's about a key and a lock, okay? Which door are you locked out of? " Frankie chuckled and said, "do you want to pay for the keys?"

Cornell understood and said flatly, "it's impossible. I reported this to VP, who has refused. We won't sell sildenafil. "

"It's said that the clinical trial result of sildenafil is not good. Why do you still have to hold it in your hand?" "Pfizer sells double-digit compounds every year, isn't sildenafil worth a Chinese market?" he advised

"Every year, we sell some compounds, but they are all compounds that have exhausted their potential and are considered worthless. Sildenafil is still in the testing period, and will not be sold until the results come out, let alone the compounds valued by Nobel Prize winners." Cornell stopped for a moment and said, "besides, the Chinese market is not decided by Yang Rui. We are still in the Chinese market..."

Jingling.

The cell phone in the front seat is like being chased.

"There's a phone." Cornell was inexplicably nervous.

"Here you are." Frankie stooped, took it in his hand, and handed it to Cornell.

"No, you pick it up, please." Cornell thought of something and said, "if you're looking for me, you can say that I went out to the market and had a meeting with an important person from the Ministry of health of China."

"All right." Frankie doesn't mind being a operator. He picked up the phone, pressed the call button, and said with a smile in a British accent, "Hello, this is Frankie. What can I do for you, eh... Eh, Cornell is out..."

Cornell's frantic gestures.

Frankie nodded and said, "Cornell is going to the Chinese Ministry of health to meet an important person... Yes, yes, oh, I'll tell him... Well, ok... I understand..."

Cornell's expression, from relief to tension.

His task was just to contact Yang Rui, upload and release, and appropriately refuse Yang Rui.

It's a very simple job. It's OK to refuse the other party, but it's also very difficult to say it's difficult. Otherwise, why would Pfizer spend six figure consulting fee and ask Frankie to follow?

Fortunately, China is not Africa after all. Compared with rejecting a certain chief in Africa, it may be risking life or paying for colonoscopy. This job is easier.

Until the last week, Connell was blocked everywhere, but he realized the difficulty.

It is said that he is hindered, because he seldom hears direct rejection, and no one talks like Yang Rui.

However, everyone Cornell met seemed to be endorsing Yang Rui.

Since his arrival in China, Pfizer's various projects have started to go wrong.

The sales volume of drugs in hospitals has become smaller, and the sales volume of competitors such as Jericho and Shamer has increased instead. Cooperation with China has become more and more difficult, large-scale procurement plans have been shelved early, and several acquisition plans seem to have stalledWhat more trouble is there?

To tell you the truth, Cornell doesn't want to know, but who let him be a cadre sent from the headquarters? He can't understand what happened in China if he doesn't want to know.

"It's Stephen." Frankie put the phone back and said, "he told you to call back soon."

"VP (vice president)" Cornell was really nervous. VP is so busy. He just called and called again. It shows that there is an important situation.

Connell didn't ask immediately.

He was a little worried about the outcome.

Frankie looked at Cornell, smiling and expressionless.

He doesn't care about Pfizer. It's a bit good to be a consulting company. You are free to receive consultation, answer a few questions, and then forget about it

Cornell could not ignore it, pondering for a long time, or with the last hope, asked: "what does VP mean?"

"Stephen said that Pfizer's plan to build a pharmaceutical factory in China has run aground, and the local government has made it clear that it is because of Yang Rui that he wants you to solve it." Frankie said, opening his hand as if it were none of my business.

"How can you put the task of the pharmaceutical factory on me?" Cornell is going crazy.

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

With the completion of this pharmaceutical factory, Pfizer's production capacity in China can not only supply local products, but also greatly increase its sales. Some drugs will also be included in the medical insurance list, thus occupying a major share.

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

According to the annual growth rate of 10%, China's market will also be Pfizer's top big market without waiting for Connell to take the position of VP.

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

Cornell doesn't want to be the one who influences the whole situation.

Whoever influences the overall situation is doomed.

VP Do you want to carry the pot?

Cornell thinks more.

"How can I solve it?" Connell was also really angry and said, "what Yang Rui wants is sildenafil. I can't decide whether sildenafil will stay or not. How can I solve the problem of the pharmaceutical factory?"

Frankie shrugged. He knew the filthiness of the pharmaceutical companies and said, "you'd better call back before they decide your mission."

"Right... Right." Cornell rushed to get the cell phone.

Then there was a long waiting time.

By the time the phone got through, the feeling Connell was brewing had disappeared.

Put down the phone, Connell more into silence.

"How's it going?" Frankie became curious.

"Probably..." Connell said with a smile, "sildenafil may not be for sale."

Frankie laughed.

"Aren't you surprised?" Cornell is very concerned about Frankie's performance.

"What do you think I'm doing these days?" Frankie said with a mysterious smile from a consulting firm

Eating meat and drinking wine, what else can we do?

Of course Cornell couldn't answer that. He gave a dry smile and asked, "what are you doing?"

Frankie shook his head and said, "let me put it another way. Do you think you're the only one who's hit the wall these days?"

"What do you mean?"

"To build factories in China, to enter the first level drug distribution column, and to urge new drugs to pass, Pfizer has so many businesses in China, are you the only one trying to communicate with China?" Frankie made it clearer.

Cornell suddenly felt hot and dry. "Of course not. There are a lot of people busy about it."

"But the results are all the same." Frankie made a gesture and said, "hit the wall."

"Yes, there should be a lot of people who have run into the wall..." Connie murmured to himself, but it was even more incredible: "this is the whole China, all backing Yang Rui? How is that possible? "

"This is China." Frankie laughed triumphantly.

Half a minute later, when Cornell digested the sentence, Frankie said what he had prepared for a long time: "that's why you need me."