Back To The Age Of The ’80s

Chapter 48

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A pharmaceutical company needs a medical representative.

Medical representatives, in the minds of the common people in later generations, are those drug salesmen who sell drugs in the hospital and give kickbacks to doctors by the way.

However, some doctors are difficult to impress with money, and the work of medical representatives is very knowledgeable. Money can not impress, just use fame and fortune, sponsor seminars, buy journal pages to publish papers, or sponsor family trips in the name of academic exchanges.

Most of these people's contracts with pharmaceutical companies are third-party contracts or agency contracts, and are internally referred to as second-class personnel.

Asian Biopharmaceutical Conference, scholars and scholars gathered together, how can these people be missing. After all, the bigwigs in the biopharmaceutical industry are inextricably linked with hospitals, and many heads of well-known hospitals in Asia were also invited to the meeting.

"We don't understand what you're talking about?" When several foreigners heard Li Zheng's words, their expressions were strange for a moment, but they quickly reacted, and a large string of English came out of their mouths. English has a strong regional accent, and even people from English-speaking regions may not understand it.

"Don't think that everyone else is a fool. I also know a few friends in Pfizer, Johnny Brown, the chief engineer of the production department. He loves Chinese culture very much. He probably won't want to see someone cheating in the name of his department. Eat and drink. Do you need me to call him now?"

The foreigner's face really changed this time.

Johnny Brown, the chief engineer of the production department, because he is in the technical field, Johnny rarely appears in front of the public, so not many people know him. The young man called out Mr. Brown's name all at once, which showed that he had the energy to connect with Pfizer even if he didn't know Mr. Brown.

In fact, in their view, this is not a big deal at all. Qian Zhenye was sent to the door by himself, and he followed them "conscientiously" for several days. They have always followed doctors and scholars in their jobs. Suddenly, someone followed them, and I felt very strange.

This novelty was not too busy to refuse. Later, Qian Zhenye saw that he had a door, and even more generously invited him to eat and drink. When they were drunk, they said that they would give the production line to the second factory of Jinyao.

"We never said that we belonged to the production department. Factory Manager Qian was looking for Pfizer employees, and we are Pfizer employees. It was he who found the wrong person, and we just didn't refuse." The foreigner said Straightforward.

Qian Zhenye clenched his fists tightly, and his teeth were shaking when he thought of the eager eyes of those old workers before he left.

"If our statement caused any misunderstanding by Director Qian, then we are very sorry." This time, the foreigners spoke standard English, but Qian Zhenye couldn't hear what was in their words. apology.

Listening to the fluttering words, he only felt that the blood all over his body was flowing to his head. Qian Zhenye took a step forward. Before Li Zheng and Chen Anbang could react, he picked up the wine bottle on the table and pointed at a foreigner's head. Department smashed.

"Touching" the glass splattered with blood.

Everyone present was taken aback by this sudden change.

"Oh, God!" Several foreigners panicked, one pushed Qian Zhenye away to cover his companion's head, and the other hurried out to make a phone call.

"You are committing a crime! It is intentional homicide!"

The hotel side was quickly alerted, Li Zheng's expression was a little ugly, he knew that this time the trouble might be big. The two parties involved are Chinese and Americans, and the incident happened in Tokyo. Once the case is filed, it will involve three countries, and it is likely to develop into a tripartite diplomatic incident.

With the virtues of the United States in the 1980s, Qian Zhenye may not be able to please him.

The ambulance and the police came very quickly, and the nurses skillfully put the crying foreigner into the ambulance.

"Everyone, come with us." The Tokyo police officer said solemnly, standing in front of everyone.

Because of the sound of police cars and ambulances, a lot of people had gathered in the hotel lobby. Seeing Chen Anbang and the three of them, the faces of Chinese scholars headed by Mr. Meng could no longer be described in a hard way. Hua Guo's team leader went to the front desk with a grim expression to call, probably to report the accident to the country.

Liang Zhe didn't expect that the reunion between him and Li Zheng would be such a scene.

Go back to two days ago

"pat"

"What did Mr. Li Zheng say?" Butler Fang looked at Liang Zhe, who held the telephone for a long time without speaking, and was so anxious that he wanted to grab the telephone and speak for him.

Liang Zhe's eyes were erratic, and his expression was dull. Although he didn't show any grievance, he exuded a signal of "I'm very aggrieved".

"Bye."

"What?" Butler Fang obviously didn't understand Liang Zhe's words.

Liang Zhe slowly put the telephone receiver on the phone, "He said he slipped and hung up the phone."

After talking about hand slipping and then hanging up the phone... Butler Fang's always gentle and polite smile appeared in Fang's mind, and Liang Zhe ordered a wax silently in his heart. This Mr. Li Zheng is probably very angry.

"Perhaps... He really slipped. Hahaha" Butler Fang laughed dryly, saying words that he didn't even believe in himself.

Seeing Liang Zhe staring at the phone without blinking, Steward Fang said tentatively, "How about we call again?"

Liang Zhe frowned slightly. He slowly looked away from the phone.

"Uncle Fang, have you contacted someone from the manufacturer?" Liang Zhe felt that if he called him now, he would probably end up with a slippery hand, so he still got things done first, maybe Li Zheng would be happy

"Ketti has already contacted the manufacturer, but they are still hesitating whether to sell the latest drug production line to Kedi." Xiangjiang now belongs to the British Empire, and it is still possible to come forward as a local giant like Liang's. operational.

Liang Zhe stood up from the sofa, "Contact Kedifang, I'll talk to you in person."

So it was two days after Liang Zhe got the contract. After he considered what he wanted to say after meeting with Li Zheng, he held the contract like a soldier on the battlefield, and got on the plane to Tokyo with a solemn expression.

However, their fourth meeting was unsuccessful as always. Liang Zhe got out of the car with the contract and saw Li Zheng surrounded by Japanese police and walking towards the police car.

His first reaction was to look at Li Zheng's hand, which was not handcuffed. Liang Zhe's stern expression was slightly relieved, and it was fine without the handcuffs.

Of course, Li Zheng also saw Liang Zhe for the first time. He was stunned for a moment. The first reaction in his mind was, did he fly to Japan because he hung up the phone

In just a split second, he overthrew this ridiculous idea in his head. It seems that my IQ has not been enough recently, it is time to take a good rest for a few days.

Li Zheng noticed Liang Zhe's unblinking staring at him. Thinking of his current situation, he felt an indescribable sense of shame in his heart. He raised his eyelids slightly and stared back coldly.

Receiving Li Zheng's gaze, Liang Zhe's eyes curved slightly, and the corners of his mouth rose two millimeters.

Li Zheng... Neuropathy.

The three Li Zheng and one foreigner went to the police station together. As soon as he entered the police station, the foreigner recounted to the police with righteous indignation, pointing at Qian Zhenye viciously from time to time.

Li Zheng and Chen Anbang did not hurt anyone or insulted foreigners, so they were taken to the police station as witnesses.

"Two gentlemen, did Mr. Qian Zhenye move first?" the Japanese police asked in English.

Chen Anbang opened his mouth, obviously not knowing how to respond.

From the moment Li Zheng got into the police car, his tight frown never loosened.

"Can I make a phone call first?" he said suddenly.

The Japanese police gave Li Zheng a surprised look. This minor was unexpectedly calm.

"Of course" Li Zheng was only an eyewitness, and his personal freedom was not affected.

Li Zheng politely thanked him.

He picked up the phone and dialed a number. This is David's home phone, and the only one he can recite now.

Accustomed to the cell phone address book of later generations, Li Zheng never had the habit of recording numbers. David's number was memorized when he wanted to sneak across Xiangjiang when he was in Qinghe Town.

"Hello, I'm David." David's voice came from the other end of the phone.

"David, it's me."

"Oh? Lee? Are you back? Still in Japan? Did you know that your catalyst has been fully applied to the Dannottin production line, and the output has increased by a full half, which is a miracle." Besides, Li Zheng quickly interrupted him.

"Wait, David, let's go back and talk. I'm at the Tokyo Police Station."

"Why did you go to the police station again?" David's words jumped out before he had time to go through his brain.

Li Zheng…

"An accident. Do you have Daniel's number?" It seemed that the two times he asked David for help was at the police station.

"Yes, yes, but Li, you are so cruel to ask me for his number! If he can help, so can I. Tokyo Police Department, I can let Roche Japan do it, if you didn't do something wrong If it's a serious crime, you can get out of the police station first." David tried hard to explain to Li Zheng that I would be very useful if you didn't need to find Daniel.

Li Zheng sighed, "My friend injured a Pfizer employee."

"Oh, great. No, I mean, Daniel's phone is

Li Zheng said thank you and hung up the phone.

When Li Zheng picked up the handset again and was about to call Daniel, he saw Liang Zhe walked into the lobby of the police station accompanied by a middle-aged man.

"The Chief of Police"

"The Chief of Police"

The policemen in the hall greeted the middle-aged man politely.

The author has something to say: Liang Zhe: Can't I see my daughter-in-law once?