You are worth tens of billions before you come to the system?

Chapter 171 Please enter the urn
It is now a buyer's market. Chronic myeloid patients across the country are eagerly awaiting the launch of new drugs, and the National Medical Insurance Bureau has no bargaining chips.

They could only agree to this price, and temporarily believed that Lin Zitai would lower the price appropriately after recovering the cost.

After all, the drug research and development cycle is long, the investment is large, and they can understand that it is a little more expensive at first.If there is no profit motive, companies will not bother to research and develop.

In the next few days, Lin Zitai stayed in the capital and successively visited relevant department leaders from the National Health Commission and the People's Insurance Bureau.

Even if he comes, it doesn’t take much trouble anyway. One visit from him in person is more effective than ten visits from the company’s business personnel.

After dealing with the older generation during the day, we also have to deal with the younger generation at night. The main idea is that everyone can share in the rain and dew.

Because sometimes face is more important than gifts, Lin Zitai either doesn't visit anyone, or visits all relevant departments to avoid being gossiped about and wearing small shoes.

At eight o'clock that night, Lin Zitai accepted the invitation and came to No. 18 Mansion on the East Third Ring Road. Although heaven and earth fell, it did not mean that he had disappeared.

The dignitaries in the capital and the wealthy businessmen who come and go always need a good place to hang out, but the girls who drift from Beijing also need a stage where they can work hard.

So in the early years, the negative social influence of heaven and earth gradually disappeared, and No. 18 Mansion came into being. The interior decoration was more luxurious, and the sales ability was also improved.

The general manager of the mansion was notified early and was waiting at the door. When he saw Lin Zitai's car parked at the door, he hurriedly stepped forward to open the door and greeted him with a smile.

Tourists coming and going stopped one after another with curiosity on their faces. It was rumored that Liu Qinghua, the general manager of No. 18 Mansion, was well-connected.

At that time, the resources of the four major nightclubs were integrated in one go to establish a more luxurious and luxurious NO. 18 mansion.

It has been more than six years since it opened. Every time there is a storm, I can always get away with it. I can get away with it even if I check occasionally.

The most important thing for a luxury entertainment club is safety. To be able to stand for so many years is enough to imagine how hard the backstage is.

There are also rumors in the market that Liu Qinghua will not look down on ordinary wealthy businessmen, but it is rare for him to welcome him personally and smile like a pug.

A young man walked out of the rear carriage, and the tourists who stopped there complained sourly: "Another relative of the emperor."

As soon as he finished speaking, others looked at him in surprise. Even the female companion beside him looked disgusted: "That's Lin Zitai, a relative of the emperor."

The girl took out her mobile phone with excitement on her face, intending to take a few Reuters photos of Lin Zitai, and then photos of the NO.18 mansion, and upload them to her social platform.

She could also come to where Lin Zitai came, and make up some stories about chance encounters, rounding off she could be considered an insider.

As soon as I took out my mobile phone, several burly men blocked my view and said with a straight face, "Sorry, please don't take pictures."

"What does taking pictures have to do with you?"

The girl was furious. The accompanying male companion's eyelids twitched and he hurriedly stopped her. He looked at the work badges on the chests of several people.

Although he had only heard Lin Zitai's name but never met him, Liu Qinghua's energy was obvious to all.

They're just regular people and it's best to stay out of trouble.

On the other side, when Liu Qinghua saw Lin Zitai, he knelt down and smiled flatteringly: "Welcome Mr. Lin to our No. 18 mansion. The shop is full of glory. Hello, I am Liu Qinghua, the person in charge of the mansion. You can just call me Xiao Liu. .”

Lin Zitai nodded slightly and followed the other person into the mansion.

The lobby is spacious, bright and magnificent, and the disco and K-room are all on an independent floor.

Lin Zitai passed through the passage next to the security check and did not need to be checked. However, Liang Zhiwen and others who were accompanying him were all blocked from the security gate.

The detection equipment sounded an alarm. It was obvious that the accompanying security personnel were carrying something they shouldn't be carrying.

Liang Zhiwen looked at Lin Zitai expressionlessly, and Lin Zitai looked at Liu Qinghua: "Do they also need to be checked?"

Liu Qinghua was smiling all over his face, and just when he was about to refuse, the tester on the side looked at the test screen with horror on his face.There was a black thing. Judging from its shape, it looked very much like a gun.

Liu Qinghua's scalp was numb. Although he knew the special habits of rich people, this was the imperial city after all, and Lin Zitai was too bold and too careless.

Fortunately, he discovered it. If he was accidentally discovered by others, others would definitely use the topic to criticize Lin Zitai.

Liu Qinghua is still thinking about how to deepen his relationship with Lin Zitai through this incident.

Lin Zitai smiled at the corner of his mouth, as if he saw his intention, and glanced at Liang Zhiwen.

Liang Zhiwen understood, walked to Liu Qinghua, took out the relevant documents: "Do you still need to check?" Liu Qinghua's eyes widened for a moment, and he hurriedly smiled: "No, no, Mr. Lin, please come over here."

It’s not strange for rich people to have bodyguards, and it’s not too strange for rich people’s bodyguards to have firearms.But it is shocking that it is legal for bodyguards of wealthy people to possess firearms.

Because domestic security services for individuals have not yet opened up gun ownership policies, nor are they allowed to possess firearms.

Lin Zitai would certainly disdain the use of false evidence.

This shows that although these people obey Lin Zitai, they are actually affiliated with the state violence agency.

It has been proved from the side that the rumors are true. Lin Zitai is valued by the country and even allows gunmen to protect his safety.

"Mr. Lin, this way~"

With a smile on his face, Liu Qinghua took three steps and turned back to guide Lin Zitai to a large box on the fifth floor of the mansion.

In the private room, there were about ten men and women, mostly dominated by men, drinking, chatting and playing games.

Lin Zitai walked in and the loud music stopped abruptly.

"Zitai, you are finally here."

With a bright smile on his face, Xu Qingfeng warmly held Lin Zitai's shoulders and introduced everyone's family names: "Ye Sirui from Minister Ye's family, Zhang Jiahao from Director Zhang's family..."

They chatted and laughed with the rich and powerful, and had no business dealings with anyone. They gathered almost the most powerful group of children in the capital.

Most people are friendly and polite.

Only one boy with a buzz cut and earrings showed disdain. He leaned back on the sofa, stepped on the edge of the table, and sneered: "Who do I think I am? This is so disappointing. If I had known better, I wouldn't have come."

Xu Qingfeng's face darkened and he shouted angrily: "Siyuan, put your feet down."

He hurriedly explained to Lin Zitai: "Zitai, please don't misunderstand. He is Youyou's younger brother. I didn't want to invite him tonight. I just happened to meet him."

"Qingfeng, I'm leaving now. I'll treat you to a few drinks next time I come to Magic City."

Lin Zitai looked calm. He had no time to deal with the rebellious kid. He would go to whoever set up the game.

Whether intentionally or unintentionally, I invited him over and had people give him authority.

Xu Qingfeng can only take the blame for this. He is the main responsibility, and everyone else is the secondary responsibility.

"Zitai, Siyuan drank too much."

"You haven't gotten to know each other well, so don't leave. Just treat it as a favor to everyone."

When everyone saw this, they hurriedly apologized and tried to persuade him to stay.

They all came here to make friends with Lin Zitai. If he left, the game would be over before it even started.

The elders in the family have reminded Lin Zitai that during these few days in the capital, even if he cannot have a good relationship, he must not make enemies.

Finally, Xu Qingfeng was able to invite Lin Zitai, and Lin Zitai accepted the invitation, but Cheng Yaojin showed up halfway.

This generation of the Zhao family is considered useless, and the most capable one is actually a woman. It's no wonder that Zhao Xiaoyou would pester Lin Zitai, she is the most capable of the younger generation of the Zhao family.

If you don't find a capable husband and inherit the Zhao family's connections, the Zhao family will decline when the older generation leaves.

"I'm sorry everyone, something really happened. If I have the opportunity to come to the Magic City, I will be your host and I will make good amends to everyone."

Lin Zitai had made up his mind to leave. Seeing that his persuasion was fruitless, everyone had no choice but to hand over their business cards and look forward to the next meeting.

But in Zhao Siyuan's opinion, this was just pretentious, and he cursed with a breath of wine: "Lin Zitai, don't be so shameless."

The joy in Xu Qingfeng's eyes flashed, but he hurriedly smoothed things over: "Zitai, he is not in a good mood today and drank too much. I'm sorry, let me see you off."

(End of this chapter)