Chapter 3719
Chapter 3719
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At this time, Smith, who was desperate, was still begging the waiter from The Heaven Springs, and he did not notice Kathleen, who was standing and looking at him from not too far away.
Smith only wanted to meet with the people from The Apothecary Pharmaceutical as he was in a hurry to try to find a way to get his hands on a little more Apothecary Restoration Pills. Otherwise, his son would start to run out of the medicine soon.
However, the waiter from The Heaven Springs did not relent at all, and he even put the word out and said, "Sir, if you continue being such a nuisance, we will have to call the police!"
When Smith saw the other party's firm and resolute attitude, he knew that it would be of no use for him to continue staying here today. So, he could only speak up and say, "Please tell Mr. Albert that I will be going back to the hotel today first. I will come back to visit him tomorrow..."
After Smith had said that, he turned around and left The Heaven Springs on foot.
At this time, Smith's heart was in turmoil. He did not take a taxi back to the hotel where he was staying immediately but instead, he walked slowly along the road in the direction of the hotel.
He could not see Albert, and he could not see Liam or Charlie. Smith was not in the right mood at the moment, and he felt as if he seemed to have lost his soul.
The CIA executive was also still waiting for his news back at the hotel. The CIA's affairs would also be aborted if they could not meet with the people from The Apothecary Pharmaceutical. At that time, both of them would only be able to return to Washington in despair.
Just as he was feeling at a loss, he suddenly heard someone say from behind him, "Mr. Smith!"
When Smith heard this, he subconsciously turned his head around, and he saw a young oriental beauty standing behind him.
Smith recognized her at once, and he said in surprise," Miss Fox, why are you here?"
Smith naturally knew who Kathleen was.
Although the Fox family was very
low-key like many Jewish families in the United States were, Kathleen's grandfather, Jordan, had made crazy investments in the field
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medical drugs and research over the years, and he had a great reputation in the medical and pharmaceutical system.
There were many wealthy entrepreneurs in the United States, but there were very few of them who could afford to come up with a huge amount of money to invest in the medical and pharmaceutical industry
like Jordan.
Therefore, Jordan had a very oriental nickname in the medical field, which was the God of Wealth.
There was basically no one who did not know of Jordan's popularity in the medical field.
Smith also happened to be the person in charge of the entire American pharmaceutical industry and so, he knew a lot about the projects that Jordan had invested in. He had even had a lot of contact with Jordan as well as several meetings with Kathleen.
Kathleen smiled and said to Smith, "I came to Aurous Hill to do some business. I did not expect that you would also be here, Mr. Smith. Mr. Smith, I wonder what business you are here for?"
Smith did not hide anything, and he said frankly, "I came to Oskia because I wanted to meet the person-in-charge of The Apothecary Pharmaceutical and talk to him about the introduction of the drug into the United States market."
Kathleen was surprised and asked, "Why are you looking for Mr. Albert when you want to meet with the person-in-charge of The Apothecary Pharmaceutical? If my information is correct, Albert is just a mobster boss in the underground world. So, he should have nothing to do with The Apothecary Pharmaceutical, right?"
Smith said truthfully, "Miss Fox, you might not know this, but Liam Weaver from The Apothecary
Pharmaceutical brought the Apothecary Restoration Pill to the
United States and took the initiative to look for me. At that time, he paid fifty thousand US dollars to meet me through a public relations
agency I did not know any b
then, and I offended him. Now, it's my turn to come and beg him. He is also deliberately using Mr. Albert as the middleman, and I can only meet him through an appointment with Mr. Albert. He charges five million dollars in public relations fee for a single meeting."
Kathleen thought back to the conversation that she had heard earlier and she asked him, "I saw that you were blocked by Albert's subordinates earlier. Could it be that the other party is not willing to see you?"