I really don't want to hang up

Chapter 295
Looking at the words on the note, Albert's eyes slowly changed.

He believed that what was written on the note was not just a story, but a real history.

What he wants to do today has been tried by others in history.

Want to do it, can do it, do it, do it.
Just different stages of development of things.

In any stage, different individuals will play a role in it for various reasons.

Albert's starting point is lofty and his behavior is impartial, but it does not mean that he is the only one right, nor does it mean that this matter must be done by him.

If Albert continues on this road, perhaps, sooner or later, he will become the appearance of Mr. 'Luden' in Qiyun period.

Of course, there is still a difference between Albert and that Mr. Luden.

He can't be as cruel and ruthless as the opponent, nor does he have the cross-age dimensionality reduction strike ability of the opponent.

After an unknown amount of time, Albert took out a pack of matches, cut them open, and lit the note on fire.

Watching the ashes dissipate in front of his eyes little by little, the flame did not disappear, but returned to the depths of Albert's pupils.

When he walked out of the office, everyone stopped their work and looked at him nervously, not knowing what decision the angry Albert would make.

Unexpectedly, Albert was calm.

He called his assistant over and asked him to check the latest bonus and distribute it as soon as possible.

At the same time, Albert asked the company to re-examine the existing bonus system to better serve the company's purpose.

When he heard this sentence, the assistant froze for a moment, looked up at Albert, and asked cautiously,
"What is the purpose of the company?"

Company, do you have this thing?

Obviously, there are.

It's just that Mr. Lu Deng, the founder of the company, never mentioned it. The members of the board of directors are well aware of it, but the middle and high-level personnel are not clear.

Albert said calmly,

"Create more profits for the company within the legal scope."

The assistant wondered if his ears had heard something wrong.

Albert repeated it again, and the assistant hurriedly wrote it down in the notebook.

Another assistant boldly reminded,
"Mr. Albert, in this case, many medium and long-term goals of the Institute of Technology need to be adjusted."

For example, many of the diseases they are studying today are caused by malnutrition.

For these diseases, even if drugs are developed, they cannot be sold at high prices.

Because the patients are all poor, where will the money come to pay for the medicine?
In order to develop drugs and try to reduce costs, the company can only achieve a balance of payments in most projects and cannot make profits, which obviously conflicts with the company's purpose that Albert said.

Among the rich, there are some common diseases, but the profit margins are huge.

For example: being overweight.diabetes.Certain pain medications are addictive.
These diseases had a very low priority in the Institute of Technology, and only a small amount of resources were allocated for research. Unless Count Dracula requested it, Albert would not pay attention to it.

If everything is based on legitimate interests, then these projects will obviously take up more resources!
Of course Albert knew what the assistant was talking about.

He just said calmly,

"Send the adjusted plan to my desk, and it can be implemented after I approve it."

After arranging some more things, Albert got into the carriage and left the company.

He went to St. Peter's Sanatorium, where Father Phuket waited for a long time.

Under the auspices of the Puji priest, Albert became a member of the Thirteenth Holy Order.

Of course he didn't come for religion, but for something else.

The ceremony was presided over by the priest of Puji. Under the witness of the thirteen saints, Albert swore an oath to the holy code and announced that he would donate all his property to help those in suffering.

When Albert was alive, these properties were at his own disposal and used for some causes.

If Albert passed away unfortunately, the Heresy Inquisition would need to continue the cause in accordance with Albert's last wish.

What Albert did was actually imitating an ancient man four hundred years ago.

Ryan did just that.

The person who promised Ryan was Awu.

To be precise, no organization or individual can guarantee that the last wish will be [-]% implemented.

Except for the immortals.

They bear the curse of eternal life, and time is neither their enemy nor their friend.

The moment Albert took the oath, a holy woman signed her name on the document: "Al Isa"

Albert bowed slightly,

"Please convey my thanks to Luden for showing up."

Al just smiled and shook his head.

You're welcome.

Albert did not take away the documents, he knew very well that the other party would keep his promise.

It was getting late when we left the church.

Albert took a carriage and bought a few bottles of wine in a tavern.

He doesn't drink often, and he can't tell the difference between good and bad, so he buys some at various prices.

After buying the wine, Albert hesitated for a while, and went to the food market to buy a bunch of ridiculously expensive bread.

Bread that has not been sold in the evening is generally very expensive.

The bakery owner clearly had no intention of giving him a discount.

With bread and wine, Albert knocked on a friend's door.

The other party's children greeted them, and happily shared the bread brought by Albert. Laughter and laughter instantly filled the somewhat shabby room.

Albert brought the wine, and was in another room with his friends, opening bottle after bottle of wine with simple appetizers.

Most of the time, it was the friends who were talking and Albert listening.

Obviously, my friends also noticed that something was wrong with Albert today.

The friend enthusiastically shared with Albert his research results, published articles, banned articles, and unpublished drafts.
Many of these articles were difficult to publish, and it was Albert who worked the relationship to settle the trouble for the other party.

After knowing each other for so many years, even though Albert continued to help, the situation of the other party was still not very good.

Fortunately, at least he won't be beaten now, and his life is not in danger.

In this way, most of the night passed in a blink of an eye.

The friend drank a lot of wine, and his figure was a little shaky.

Albert drank more and passed out.

The two have been unable to communicate normally and are talking to each other.

Albert lay on the table and murmured,

"Your career must be successful"

He didn't know how many times he repeated this sentence, and there was a romantic breath in his drunken eyes, as if he saw the heaven on earth.

A person walked into the room, looked at the mess everywhere, and shook his head.

Put the coat on Albert to drive him away from the cold.

Luden said softly,

"It will work."

There will be that day.

(End of this chapter)