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Osborn was not surprised by Lyon's answer.

If Leon simply agreed to sell the patent for the formula of the potion, it would have surprised Osborn.

In his opinion, the young man in front of him is not so short-sighted.

The only two meetings and conversations gave Osborn a general understanding of Lyon.

Smart and knowing how to advance and retreat is what Leon gave him the most.

Now, to add one more point: the long-term view...

"Wise choice."

With a slight smile, Osborn picked up the fluorescent-colored potion on the coffee table, looked at it carefully for a while, and said again:

"To be honest, I'm very interested in your cooperation proposal. It's a very tempting piece of cheese, and no one will be indifferent in the face of such a drug that can monopolize the market."

"However, I need some time and samples to verify the efficacy of this agent..."

Osborn's request is very normal.

Leon did not expect that with his own words, Osborn would easily agree to the proposal of cooperation.

Both of them knew that the huge profits represented by this medicine could not be decided in a few words.

Words have no basis, at least let Osborn conduct preliminary experiments on this drug to understand its efficacy, and then we can continue to talk about cooperation.

Leon raised his brows lightly, and Leon spread his hands, looking casually, "Of course, a very reasonable request, I have no reason to refuse."

"In addition to this one, I will immediately ask the company staff to send four "Shafwaards" to Osborne."

In the absence of a formula, the research funding and time required for generic drugs will be astronomical!

Even for a large group like Osborn, with a cutting-edge biotechnology industry, it will take years to reverse the formula.

Not to mention, up to 14 years of patent drug protection.

Therefore, he is not afraid that Osborn will analyze the composition of the drug in private and carry out the imitation of the drug.

That's just a means of getting out of the way...

After talking about business, Leon did not leave immediately, but took advantage of the rare opportunity to brush Osborn's favor.

The way to get closer to each other is, of course, to pull home!

Thinking of this, Leon couldn't help thinking of the arrogant blond boy.

"By the way, how's Harry doing? I haven't seen you in two years. He should be in seventh grade now..."

Hearing Leon asking about his only son, Osborn's serious face could not help but show a hint of tenderness.

Although it was short-lived, Leon still noticed...

"I sent him to boarding school last year, and he was only in seventh grade recently."

Hearing this answer, Leon was a little surprised, "Oh, so..."

If I had to use an idiom to describe Lyon's relationship with Norman Osborn, it would be "ordinary friends"

Therefore, after chatting some nutritious nonsense, Leon got up and shook hands with Osborn, and then left the office.

After Leon left, Osborn sat on the sofa, looking at the fluorescent-colored potion on the coffee table, and fell into contemplation.

After a while, he got up and came to the desk, pressed the phone button, and instructed his secretary:

"Carly, have Dr. Curtis come to my office."

"Yes, Mr. Osborne!"

It didn't take long for Curtis Connors, dressed in a white coat, to rush to the president's office.

His appearance is very similar to that of many scientific workers who focus on scientific research.

It's just that his disabled right hand that disappeared from the elbow made his image more vivid...

"Mr Osborne, are you looking for me?"

As his subordinate, Osborn did not let him sit down and talk slowly as he did with Leon, but pointed directly at the potion on the coffee table and ordered:

"Curtis, this is a special drug that can relieve withdrawal reactions. I need you to put down the work at hand and conduct human trials as soon as possible to obtain the specific efficacy and side effects of this drug."

Hearing this, Curtis Connors was very surprised and unbelievable.

"Mr. Osborne, may I ask, who developed this?"

As far as he knows, withdrawal has always been a clinical symptom that is very difficult to cure or even alleviate, and there is no such thing as a specific drug.

However, the fluorescent drug in front of him is the special drug for withdrawal? !

For Curtis's question, Osborn didn't think too much and explained it directly:

"It's a new product developed by a pharmaceutical company under a friend of mine. He hopes to cooperate with us to sell this drug on a large scale..."

The words of his boss made the dream to create a Curtis without weakness, he couldn't hold back the joy in his heart and said quickly:

"With all due respect, such a powerful drug may be able to save thousands of drug addicts! We should work with them immediately..."

Before the excited Curtis could finish speaking, Osborn interrupted him in a deep voice:

"That's my job! And what you have to do is to put the test report of this medicine on my desk, understand?"

"Yes, Mr. Osborn."

Holding this strangely named potion, Curtis Connors, who was full of interest, took the elevator and returned to the Biotechnology R\u0026D Center on the 27th floor.

As soon as he stepped into the laboratory, he shouted to a middle-aged man who also wore glasses but had some gray hair on his head: "Hey! Richard, I have something I want to show you!"

The man named "Richard" followed Curtis suspiciously to his office.

After hearing Curtis' explanation, Richard Parker also showed a surprised look.

Taking the fluorescent-colored medicine from Curtis, Richard Parker pushed his glasses, looked at it carefully, and murmured in a dubious tone, "This is a genius idea! I really want to meet you. Look at the person who developed this drug..."

Curtis also nodded in approval, "Mr. Osborne asked us to conduct a drug test on this medicine, and then decide whether to cooperate with the other party."

"If we reach a cooperation with each other, there will definitely be a chance to meet in the future..."

"In that case, what are we waiting for?"

As soon as the words fell, the two took the medicine and walked to the laboratory.

. . .

A few days later, Lyon, who was inspecting the progress of the manor's renovation, received good news from Osborn: they agreed to cooperate with Nirvana!

Leon immediately called Bo Tu and asked him to send someone to discuss cooperation with Osborn.

Although he is very curious about how Leon got Osborn.

However, the smart blogger did not choose to ask questions, but obeyed the arrangement and immediately sent someone to follow up on the specific terms of cooperation.

After a week of negotiation, Nirvana Pharmaceuticals and Osborne Group finally reached a cooperation agreement!