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Chapter 522 of 1281

Chapter 522: Dishonest capitalist

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Chapter 522 The Irregular Capitalist

The headquarters of the Medical Union is located in the small town of Mis,

which is adjacent to the Port of London.

At first, Li Qiao thought that the Medical Union was a complex of high-tech

medical research buildings similar to the domestic scientific research

institutes.

It wasn't until this moment that she was immersed in the scene that she

realized that the entire town of Mis was the headquarters of the Medical

Union.

The town has followed the style of the last century. A cobblestone path is

lined with many European-style spire houses.

The door of each house is hung on the door of the research field. It is unique

to do research in such an environment.

Li Qiao stepped onto the trail on foot and glanced over at will, and saw Su

Moshi wearing a white coat walking slowly from the down ramp in front.

With a silver-framed flat mirror on his face, he smiled and walked in front of

Li Qiao, bending his fingers and tapping her forehead, "Come as you say, it

really fits your style."

Li Qiao put her hands in her pockets and shrugged her shoulders lazily, "It

just happens to be free recently."

Su Moshi glanced at the bodyguard behind her, turned around and walked side by

side with Li Qiao on the idyllic path, "How do you feel when you come for the

first time?"

"Not bad." Li Qiao answered truthfully.

Su Moshi smiled, and pointed to a bungalow full of flowers and plants, "Mies

Town was an experimental research base in the last century.

Many internationally renowned research experts have come out from here.

That room is where Rice, the Nobel Laureate in Physiology, once did research.

"

Li Qiao looked in the direction he was pointing, and there really was an honor

logo hanging in front of the door.

Not long after, the two came to Su Moshi's office. Although the appearance is

quite chronological, the facilities in the room are very modern, and many

high-end medical equipment can be seen everywhere.

Su Moshi poured a glass of water for Li Qiao, took some information and handed

it to her, "This is the mania case I collected for you before, and there are

some effective control methods, so you can take a look at it."

"Thanks."

Li Qiao slobbered, took the information and flipped through it, and asked

unconsciously, "Since this was an experimental base before, why did you

suddenly move?"

If such a large town is to be relocated, it will certainly not happen

overnight.

Moreover, the sudden relocation of such an international medical institution

can easily arouse suspicion from outsiders.

Su Moshi held a pen in his hand and turned it gently, and a helpless smile

passed from the bottom of his eyes blocked by the glasses, "Probably... the

competition of capital power."

The medical alliance is classified as a non-profit organization. In this way,

a large amount of capital injection is bound to ensure a large amount of

research by scientific research experts.

Even if the invention of scientific researchers can get a lot of patent

bonuses, it is a drop in the bucket for research that burns money.

In addition to the government, there are donations and investments from

capitalists. These are nothing less than capital forces that override the

medical alliance.

Even his father sometimes can't compete with capital.

With these words, Li Qiao clearly captured the compromise and helplessness of

Su Lao Si.

She leaned back against the back of the chair, tapped her nails on the water

glass in her hand, "You don't want to move?"

"Of course I don't want to." Su Moshi took off his face and squeezed his

eyebrows. "Although I am not in the town of Mis most of the year, it took a

lot of effort to get the British government to take the town of Mis Authorized

to use by the Medical Federation.

Moving now is equivalent to giving up the original persistence. What's more,

the medical alliance has been rooted here for many years. If it moves away, it

will issue a joint announcement, which is troublesome to think about. "

Li Qiao glanced at him, then put down the cup in her hand and said shockingly,

"Then don't move it."

"Why, do you have a way?"

Li Qiao raised the corner of one side of her lips, her eyes drooping, "If it's

just a capital competition, count me. If there are other factors, then let the

entire medical alliance go on strike."

Anyway, strikes are not common in China, but in capitalist countries, it is

too common.

All committee members and researchers of the entire Medical Union went on

strike. This kind of powerful influence made even the most powerful

capitalists dare not stand head-on.

Su Moshi was startled, jokingly, "It sounds like a way."

"If it's not enough, go on strike."

Su Moshi: "..."

He silently lit a wax for his father in his heart.

Su Moshi threw his glasses on the table and couldn't help but laugh, "If you

can really succeed, then you are a great benefactor of the Medical League."

Li Qiao cast aside her lips indifferently, "Have you never asked the reason

for the real relocation?"

"I asked, but my dad didn't say too much, only that changing the environment

would bring better resources and advantages to the Medical Alliance.

I have secretly inquired that it seems to be a major capital investor who has

newly invested and put forward the prerequisites for the relocation. "

Li Qiao nodded calmly, "Then it depends on how much you need those resources,

but this big capitalist has an obvious impure purpose and is probably not a

serious capitalist."

Give money and resources, but also ask for conditions, where can you go

seriously?

The unscrupulous capitalist far away in Charles Manor: "..."

...

At noon, Li Qiao had lunch in the small town of Misi, and followed Su Moshi

around in various research rooms.

"You came here alone this time?" Su Moshi asked, holding a glass of specialty

juice in his hand, looking at Li Qiao's profile as he walked and texted.

Li Qiao said ‘um’, “I wanted to bring academicians Lian Zhen and Jiang over,

but I didn’t have enough time, so next time.”

"Where is Xia Laowu?" Su Moshi raised his eyebrows.

After Li Qiao sent the message, she put her mobile phone in the back pocket of

her jeans, and took the juice from him. "She said something was going on and

she couldn't make it through for the time being."

Su Moshi pursed his lips and stuffed his hands into the pockets of his white

coat, "Well, do you plan to stay here for a few days? The spiritual experts

usually live in small towns. If you want to study in depth, I can help at any

time. You arrange."

"Let's start tomorrow." Li Qiao bit her straw and looked down at the watch in

her hand.

On the one hand, she came to the British Empire to exchange and study in the

Medical Union, and the other reason was to learn more about the Zellman

family.

Thinking of this, Li Qiao looked at a lawn in front of him and asked in a

chatty tone: "Have you heard of the Duke of Childman's family?"

Su Moshi almost did not hesitate to answer, "Of course, the duke status

granted by the British imperial family, and it is the only Asian hereditary

duke family currently remaining."

"Are they also in the Port of London?"

Su Moshi shook his head, "Not here, in Childman City, that city is named after

their family, not far from the Port of London. Let's drive for two or three

hours."

After that, he looked at Li Qiao suspiciously and raised his eyebrows, "Why

are you suddenly interested in the Childman family?"

(End of this chapter)