I Breathe Euro

Chapter 101: let's sell the drug -2.

Limousine stopped In front of the black building, Jack got down before the butler could open the door for him.

"Thank you, sir." Butler bowed in courtesy because Jack just tipped him 500€.

Jack, nodding his head, went directly to Heinrich's office. His whole outfit was black, and he was also using Aura of the Emperor a little; nobody even dared to question him about anything.

As he was at the receptionist, Reimann personally came running and grabbed his hand and took him inside.

Inside the cabin, there was one man. Seeing Jack, he squinted his eyes a little.

"Jack, meet him, Chairman of Pfizer. He is usually in the US, but I personally called him here at your request," Reimann, seated in his executive chair, smilingly said.

The man got up; he was not that tall or short; he looked average at best. Jack also smiled looking at the person and went forward to shake hands.

"Albert." The man spoke in a soft voice; he looked like someone who has not slept for days.

"Jack," Jack smilingly said.

"Alright, sit down, both of you." Reimann got up from his seat and sat on the couch Albert was on.

Jack sat opposite them; there was also a tea table. In front of them, Jack pulled out the bottle of sparkling water from his pocket, which had 5 drops, but they merged together as the medicine was liquid.

Albert was not sure what to say; as one of the most important people in the world, he was thinking of how he was wasting time here.

"Jack, get to the point; we don't have much time. Albert here is a very busy person," Reimann said.

"Alright, here's the drug, although it looks like some drops. I will tell you it exactly has 5 drops in it, and I want to sell it to you." Jack looked directly at Albert.

"Albert, this boy is a genius; otherwise, I wouldn't have invited you," Reimann said. He was trying as much as possible to not offend this pharma. Big shot.

Albert took the bottle in hand, and as soon as he took the bottle and was trying to inspect the item, Jack saw a level bubble on his head.

Level 72.

Jack, seeing this, smiled, as expected of one of the world's most successful pharmaceutical companies.

Albert then opened the bottle. The bottle was made of glass. He swirled it around; the blue liquid moved around the bottle like it was flying.

"This thing is powerful," Albert commented while seeing the liquid.

"What does it do?" Albert said he was actually curious about this drug.

"Regenerate the limbs," Jack confidently said.

"What do you mean? Regenerate? You mean Hand will come out of the human body? What kind of formula are we talking about?" Albert asked; he even took a sniff from the bottle.

"Well, the kind you wouldn't know. Let's call in a limbless person. It will take only one drop to regenerate one limb in two weeks," Jack said confidently.

"And I should believe this crap?" Albert put down the bottle, smiled, and looked at Heinrich instead.

"Albert, he won't lie to you; I give him my full confidence," Heinrich said very seriously.

"Alright, let's try it. Let's call an autistic person without limbs to try it on," Albert said. He looked at Heinrich.

Heinrich nodded his head, then called someone; they behaved like it was nothing.

Jack was astonished at their conversation, but remembering one was ancient German and the other one was a big pharmaceutical company, he calmed down.

After five minutes, someone came in. He was in a wheelchair. The person smiled at Heinrich.

Albert stood up and fed the whole bottle to the person; the person didn't even resist. It seems he was used to such treatment.

The person didn't have legs, but the person drinking the five drops opened his mouth wide to show Albert that he had swallowed the whole thing.

Albert, nodding his head, came and sat down on the couch again.

The person who came in on a wheelchair didn't even move; it seems he was too scared to even breathe.

After ten minutes, as Albert and Heinrich were talking, the person in the wheelchair jerked; his whole body was shaking.

"Boy, it seems your medicine is working," Heinrich said; he looked happy.

"I can see that," Jack calmly said.

The person in the wheelchair got one of his legs, which was nonexistent, growing out of his crotch area.

Albert squinted his eyes, then pulled out a thick glove from his pocket and inspected the newly grown legs by touching them.

The new limb was first soft, then inside of it the bone grew. Albert inspected everything, then threw the gloves in the trash can and sat down, waving his hand at the person in the wheelchair.

The person bowed; his eyes were grateful for some reason, and then he left.

"Alright, I saw your drug; I see the potential; I'll give you ten million euros in cash." Albert was pulling out his checkbook.

"You're joking, right?" Jack asked; he was actually amazed by the guts of this person.

" No, Look a Boy like you won't be able to do much with it, in college ten million € is a bug deal " Albert said, he looked like someone who was bargaining with a college student.

Heinrich was laughing in the corner while hiding his face.

"Sir, I understand." Jack stood up; he looked done with the conversation.

"Boy? What do you mean?" Albert looked at the towering Jack.

" What I mean is, You're not the only company in the world right? But the drug I am going to sell you may make you one of the best ever," Jack said.

"Alright, let's negotiate." Albert was open to any negotiations.

"I was here because Mr. Reimann invited me here. He is a person I respect, but your price is way off," Jack calmly said.

"Alright, give me your price," Albert asked.

"200 billion €," Jack instantly replied.

"Boy, you're out of your mind," Albert laughed at Jack's ask.

"1 billion. That's it," Albert said.