Rebirth of the God-level Xueba

Chapter 612 Old White Men

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Janika didn't expect to use a contract of intent to determine the ownership of the technology. However, the official seal stamped by Zhang Hongjun is still useful. He took this contract and contacted the Chinese side. The embassy and other departments were active. Some, at least on the surface, are contracts endorsed by their colleagues.

And after the news of this contract came out, Ganica's competitors also became depressed. In this era of biotechnology explosion, good technologies seem to be everywhere, and it is difficult to say the true value of a piece of technology. , most companies will avoid falling into vicious competition.

Of course, this is also the reason why there are fewer investment companies in biotechnology. After waiting for two or three years, once Wall Street, which has seen the profit prospects, intervenes, the fighting will become more intense.

Garnica was therefore full of confidence. US$550,000 is not a small amount, and it is not enough to buy a company, but it is still a lot to buy a technology alone.

This is not the bubble year of 2000, when countless people waved checks and paid a ten-fold premium to any company with the word Internet.

It is now 1984, and biological companies have just emerged. The policies of the Reagan administration have just liberated a group of biologists from universities. Before that, there were not many private biotechnology companies in the world.

The 550,000 that Ganica took out came from the venture capital firm that owns Ganica, and so did his competitors. Overall, this is still a capital-starved market.

Want to become a big biotechnology company, the reason why those ambitious professors leave the comfortable and warm prestigious schools is not to acquire other companies or buy other people's technology, they want their own experiments, a more free scientific research environment, By the way, sell yourself for a good price.

In an age when the average lifespan of a biotech company is less than 36 months, no company is without cash.

Ganica is confident that with this contract, there will be very few companies that have the courage to compete for technology, and even if there are, he will be able to deal with it calmly.

This calmness came to an abrupt end when a phone call came.

"Are you sure?" Janika's magnetic voice became hoarse.

"Confirmed." The voice on the phone was heavy.

Ganica hung up the phone with even heavier strength, nodded to the waiter at the bar, and returned to her seat with extremely heavy steps.

"What's the matter?" Zhang Hongjun, who was sitting opposite Janica, was eating steak, his mouth was full of oil, and he looked at Janika with a dignified expression inexplicably.

He was invited today to explain the inter-departmental relationship in China. Janika also invited a manager of a public relations company and a lawyer from his own company. But now, the few people who talked happily have all had bad things. premonition.

Janica forced a smile,

Looking at Zhang Hongjun, he said, "The company has received a letter from a lawyer."

"what?"

Janika didn't answer, and continued: "There is a Hong Kong company named Sinovel, which declared that they own all the rights to the technology, and told us that the intentional contract we signed with you is invalid, do you know about this? "

Zhang Hongjun froze for a moment, pretended to be stupid and said, "The intentional contract we signed is not valid, I told you in advance."

How could Ganika be fooled by him like this, and said in a deep voice: "Now it's not a question of the intentional contract itself, but a question of whether you have the technology."

"Of course I don't have the skills." Zhang Hongjun didn't know how to answer, delaying time, thinking nervously.

Realizing the seriousness of the problem, the lawyer of Ganica Company asked Ganica in a low voice, "Is this Hong Kong-based Sinovel not under the jurisdiction of the Chinese government?"

"A purely private company with the same nature as us." Janika replied that he knew the situation, and kept his eyes on Zhang Hongjun.

The lawyer asked calmly: "You said they sent a lawyer's letter. Was it the lawyer's letter from the Hong Kong lawyer or the American lawyer?"

Ganica thought for a while, and said, "Benjamin Brown Mazel Law Firm, are you familiar with it?"

The lawyer smiled wryly: "I am familiar with it. It is the largest patent firm in Boston. It has branches in New York and Los Angeles. The three named partners, Benjamin, Brown and Maazel are very powerful... Well, they are all white."

Boston is probably the whitest city in the United States, and there are many old white male companies that are prone to criticism. The so-called old white men are old white men, usually representing deep-rooted, conservative and powerful, and such law firms are often favored by wealthy minorities, at least in the 1980s, because minorities Need to have old white men speak for themselves.

As soon as Janika heard the lawyer's explanation, he knew how difficult it was. What he owns is a high-tech company, not a traditional industry, which means that his own social relationship is not stable.

Janika looked at Zhang Hongjun again, and said, "Tell me the truth, whether the Chinese government owns the property."

"Yang Rui is Chinese, and the school he attends is Chinese. How could the Chinese government not own it." Zhang Hongjun could only continue to pretend to be stupid.

Ganika said intently: "That is to say, you don't know anymore?"

"You forced me to sign. I told you everything. If I ask again, they haven't answered me yet. Besides, haven't you paid me yet?" Zhang Hongjun tried his best to shirk his responsibility.

These words played a certain role. Ganika turned to the lawyer and said, "I'll trouble you to find out the situation. They seem to have applied for a patent."

"I'll go talk to them." The lawyer wiped his mouth with a napkin, got up and went out.

Zhang Hongjun looked at Janika worriedly, and asked, "What should we do now?"

Ganica said: "If it is determined that the other party is bluffing, then it will be business as usual."

Zhang Hongjun asked in a low voice: "If not?"

Janika stared at Zhang Hongjun and said, "You don't think so?"

"No, no, no, I mean just in case, no...Actually, I don't know, you're rushing too fast." Zhang Hongjun is also very guilty now after accepting Ganika's money.

Janika also regretted it a bit. He had thought about how to deal with the Chinese government, and he was very confident. He never thought that the advanced technology was in the hands of a private company.

"If this Hong Kong Huarui company is not bluffing, then we can only talk to Huarui company." Ganica sighed, and was in no mood to talk about Zhang Hongjun.

The PR manager sitting on the other side had another question, and asked softly, "Should the press conference be suspended?"

"how to explain?"

"Just because of reasons such as technical confidentiality, we suspend the press conference?"

"Wait a minute, if the news is confirmed, I will do as you said." Ganika wiped his hands after speaking, and said: "Let's go after eating."

The PR manager stood up and left. Zhang Hongjun looked down at the New Yorker with half a piece left on his plate, and hated himself for not eating fast enough just now.

In the afternoon, the lawyer confirmed Sinovel's patent to Janica.

Ganica had no choice but to inform the media that the press conference was suspended, and then hid in the office alone and lost his temper.

Zhang Hongjun had nowhere to go, and sat at the door like a needle cushion.

Janica's secretary smiled freely and said, "It's okay, he just needs to vent a bit."

Five minutes later, it was really quiet inside.

The secretary pushed open the door lightly, swept out a pile of trash, signaled to Zhang Hongjun, and said, "You can go in now."

"What am I going in for?" Zhang Hongjun was dumbfounded.

"Mr. Janika wants to see you."

"What's the use of seeing me?" Zhang Hongjun muttered as he entered the door.

"Close the door." Janica stood in the middle of the room, and the desk was cleared.

Zhang Hongjun obediently closed the door.

"Have you brought any money?" Janica asked in the second sentence.

Zhang Hongjun was stunned for a moment, and then he said angrily, "You want me to stamp it, but I stamped it, what? Do you want to go back on your word?"

"The chapter you stamped is useless."

"It's useless to tell you!"

"If you don't return the money, you won't be able to leave the United States." Janika glanced at Zhang Hongjun and said, "If I complain to you about extorting bribes, think about the consequences?"

Zhang Hongjun was at a loss.

He couldn't part with the ten thousand dollars he had.

"Before you leave, return the money to me, otherwise, you don't even think about leaving the country." Janica waved his hand, signaling Zhang Hongjun to leave.

Zhang Hongjun thought about it, and said helplessly, "I see, I'll bring the money tomorrow, but I've already spent several hundred dollars."

Janica waved his hand, wanting to say something, the phone rang again.

"What's the matter?" Janika picked up the phone and spoke in a more normal tone.

"Hong Kong Huarui Company is going to hold a press conference and is informing the media that they seem to have won the contract." On the phone, the lawyer's voice was urgent, and he said again: "Benjamin is here."

"What contract?" Ganica asked.

"They seem to have got a copy of the intentional contract you signed with the Chinese." The lawyer took a breath and said, "Benjamin will not make an empty trip, he must have a certain chance of winning. "

Janica turned around with a "swish" and asked Zhang Hongjun sharply, "Where did you put the contract, our intentional contract? Did you take it with you?"

"How could it be possible to carry such a thick contract with you?"

"Where did you put it?"

"There is a password in the hotel safe..." Zhang Hongjun said in a lower voice: "I share a room with the driver, and he also has the password for the safe."

Speaking of this, Zhang Hongjun became nervous. He didn't hear the voice on the phone, so he hurriedly asked, "What's going on?"

"You're finished." Janika gave Zhang Hongjun a hard look.

The intentional contract signed by the two of them can always be explained by words such as mistakes for Ganica, but Zhang Hongjun's official seal cannot be explained.

Zhang Hongjun somewhat understood the situation, his face was pale, he turned around and went to open the door.

The door opens automatically.

The female secretary entered the room on high heels, and said in a low voice, "Ganica, the directors are here."

"what?"

"The directors seem to have received the news..." Before the female secretary could finish her sentence, she saw five elderly Caucasian men walking side by side in the corridor.

Janika's face was not looking good either.

His Ganica Biotechnology Co., Ltd. has received a large amount of capital injection, so that he has the money to do the acquisition and improvement of biotechnology. At the same time, he also lost absolute control of the company.

And the five old white men who came over now are the shareholders of Ganika Biological Co., Ltd.

"I received a call." The old white man who walked into Ganica's office only glanced at Zhang Hongjun, then looked directly at Ganica, and repeated: "I received a call, Benjamin Brown Mazel Law Firm So Benjamin called me, and he wanted my company, my Ganica Biological Co., Ltd., to compensate and apologize, do you know about this?"

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〖To be continued. "". 〗

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