Start: Datang Wanli a lonely city

Chapter 978 One Billion

When Zhou Xiaocui, a rookie in the workplace, silently muttered about the shockingly huge gap between himself and his bosses.

Little did he know that what he was talking about in his heart directly caused the four bosses who were in different areas at the time to suddenly sneeze loudly in their mouths.

The situation of other people will not be discussed here for the time being.

Among them, I don’t know how many people complained about it, “who is licking Gouzi Pharmaceutical” in the general manager’s office.

Huang Yizhi and Fatty Huang, who had completely lied down and weighed 236 kilograms before the meal, took out a piece of paper and wiped away the heavy runny noses that had come out of their nasal cavities due to a big sneeze without warning.

With a very helpless mood, he complained:

"Damn it! I finally managed to catch a fish, and now who is secretly talking about me behind the scenes?

We are so busy every day. Even the donkeys of the production team have to take a few days off throughout the year. How can we not be as busy as a dog like me? "

Then, this guy continued to lie down on the soft boss chair, crossed his legs on the desk, and started scrolling through his phone.

As for what to say, sit down and sit here and work hard? It can only be said that there is little he can do.

Not to mention that he had to take a good rest during this rare period of rest.

It sounds like Fatty Huang is really good at the complicated communication, bidding, and negotiation business in Tianshui Gouzi Pharmaceutical's daily life.

Therefore, professional matters can be left to those professional personnel; he only needs to sign at the critical moment and grasp the most critical situation.

As for doing this, will his senior executives sideline him and bring down the company?

joke! He promised that none of the elite personnel Guo Jia had secretly arranged in the company would be willing.

So Huang Yizhi came to the company at about nine o'clock in the morning with a breakfast. After eating breakfast, he started to kill time by scrolling through his mobile phone.

At noon, go to the canteen with a chef in charge and have a good meal; come back and sleep until three or four o'clock in the afternoon. When you wake up, it will be time to get off work.

To put it bluntly, this guy's existence in the company is just a mascot placed here by the team.

I didn't see why Ali wasn't here. Instead, she went back to the pet hospital to trouble her. It was entirely because the company really had nothing to do.

Just scrolling through his phone, he felt a little annoyed after seeing a piece of news.

It turns out they are the little devils from the island country

"What the hell, is there such a good thing? Zhengchou has no reason to deal with these grandsons. If these grandsons have the courage to come, then let's settle the old debts together."

Inexplicably angry, Huang Yizhi cursed in his mouth.

After I finished scolding, I felt like it was not enough.

I immediately sent the relevant news link to the team group; I planned to ask Hu Biao if he wanted to go to the island country again to cause trouble.

After all, in Uncle Sam's Langley, the headquarters of the CIA was bombed to a pulp for some unknown reason.

At present, the new headquarters building has not been completed yet, and there has been no progress in the past. It is better to wait for them to repair it and then take revenge on Xiaomei's incident.

It was also at this time that he discovered that the team group was actually quite lively.

There are already thousands of unread messages, and he has not read them all yet. Obviously something happened that he didn't know about.

After a little recall, it turned out that when I was video chatting with Ali last night, I turned on Do Not Disturb because I disliked the amount of messages in the group.

I didn't realize that the group was so lively.

After looking through the previous messages carefully, he realized that something really big had happened.

Last night, after he finished video chatting with Ali and went to sleep directly, a 6.2-magnitude earthquake occurred in a mountainous area of ​​Gan Province.

Because the local population is relatively dense, there are some issues such as the time of occurrence and geological structure.

This 6.2-magnitude earthquake caused greater losses than the 7.4-magnitude earthquakes in other areas.

Huang Yizhi fell silent when he saw other people in the team seeing the houses collapsed and the victims looking helpless.

After three to five minutes, I already had an idea in mind: donate money.

Regardless of their "Tianshui Gouzi Pharmaceutical", official sales and operations have not even taken a month, but the profits are quite astonishing.

According to the previous phone report from the financial department, there are already more than 1.7 billion funds in their company's account.     This is after deducting R&D and factory construction funds, the remaining funds are considered pure profits.

The key reason is that the so-called research and development of Zhengda Laboratory is actually a reasonable weakening of mature technology based on the current process.

Overall, it doesn't take much effort, and naturally it doesn't cost much in research and development.

It is large companies such as Niaohua that don't use even a fraction of the amount required to actually develop a drug.

Another point is that according to each Guo Jia, they charge a fee for the franchise of 'Leukemia Buster No. 1'.

The largest number of them are naturally the big dog owners like Uncle Sam.

Other island countries, the Oppa family, and the Great Yin Empire, which were allies of Uncle Sam's family, did not accept any less. On the contrary, the minibuses only accepted some symbolically.

Even so, there was a large amount of money in the account in a short period of time.

So much so that the finance department called and said it was a pity that all the money was left in the account. Should we make some sound investments or continue to develop new drugs?

Because of this matter, Fatty Huang had a headache before.

invest? He knew how to invest in Jill, but he accidentally lost his pants.

As for continuing to develop new drugs, there is nothing good to develop; instead of spending hundreds of millions or billions of dollars, let’s see if we can develop a new drug.

It's better to see how everyone's luck is after the next mission, and whether they can prescribe one or several new medicines from the blind box.

So Huang Yizhi decided to donate the money to the disaster area.

Anyway, everyone in the team is not short of such a little money.

However, he also knew that he could only be regarded as a mascot or a humanoid seal in Tianshuigouzi Pharmaceutical, so it would be better to ask for everyone's common opinion.

Thinking of this, he called Mr. Ali, Fengrui, and Nanze. These three were the co-responsible persons of the team in the company, and planned to communicate.

Result? Ali was performing an operation on a harrier, and didn't even answer the phone.

Fengrui was making preparations for the operation, so he said, "Okay, you can figure it out," and hung up the phone in a hurry.

On the contrary, Mr. Nanze talked to him on the phone for a long time, but unfortunately he asked Huang Yizhi, the general manager, to help him get a personal letter from the girl at the front desk.

As for the donation, I have no opinion at all.

Damn it! Unless Huang Yizhi had a problem in his head, he would risk being misunderstood and beaten to death by Ali to ask for the phone number of the girl at the front desk.

Instead, this guy took the initiative to hang up the phone.

Then, I made a phone call to the commander who was desperate. I have to say that Hu Biao is more reliable.

After receiving the call, he did not talk nonsense, but asked a key question: "Donations are OK. The money in the company account will leave some operating funds, and it will be fine if you donate the rest.

But there is one thing, you must not donate it to that society. "

"Hmm, I don't plan to donate to them either. Isn't this money to burn? I plan to donate to Sister Fat Hong. Let's donate 10 billion first.

If the profits come out next month, you can donate more. "

Facing Hu Biao's question, Huang Yizhi expressed his thoughts.

After hearing this, Hu Biao no longer had any objections: "Okay, then let's do it like this."

In this way, a donation of up to one billion was completely finalized in a few phone calls, and the entire time did not exceed ten minutes.

It's just that no one thought that even though it was a good thing, many bad things would happen later...

(End of this chapter)