Plague Doctor

Gu Jun gained nothing from that charity dinner, just like the previous situation.

It was one day closer to New Year's Eve, and Gu Jun still didn't get on the flight home. He still attended the activities arranged for him by the team as if following inertia in order to gain wider support. This morning, it was a golf game.

There are many golf courses in New York City, and this one is so vast that members who have to pay a hefty entrance fee can play here.

This was just a casual game within the club, but many rich people came.

Bang bang, the golf club was swung out, and the white ball flew into the sky and landed on the lawn, causing a round of applause.

"Mr. Gu, a beautiful shot!"

"What a good fight."

Several middle-aged wealthy businessmen around Gu Jun praised him one after another. With smiles on their faces, they walked to the next hitting point together.

"What do you think about our plan?" Gu Jun followed with a club.

He had already told them, and they had actually heard about it earlier from other friends. Now the upper class of New York City knew that he was walking around promoting a free medical plan for all mankind. So these people were not surprised after hearing it just now, but they were not enthusiastic either.

"This is definitely a noble plan." said a wealthy businessman named Oliver Carmen, who is over sixty years old and still maintains a strong figure due to regular exercise. "But to be honest, Mr. Gu, I don't Take a good look." Several other people were noncommittal.

During this period of time, Gu Jun heard enough ambiguities, evasions, and polite rejections, but rarely heard voices directly saying he was not optimistic.

He was not surprised by their inadvertence. Even before he stepped into this green field, he had no expectations, but his heart was vaguely surging.

At this time, he was a little surprised and asked: "Mr. Carmen, if you have any ideas, just tell me."

"Well..." Oliver Carmen shrugged slightly as he walked away, his forehead covered with wrinkles, "Let's put it this way, Mr. Gu, why don't you fight for it in your hometown first? You are more influential there. Why even You haven't achieved your goals in your own place, but you come to New York?"

Gu Jun frowned slightly, and his surging emotions became even more turbulent...

In fact, during this period of time, he and Tong Ye have achieved a lot of changes, but it's just not enough...

The organization said that the elites in the team also said that to effectively promote this plan, Citigroup must join forces, so they arranged for him to come here to lobby...

"Mr. Carmen, this is a global cooperation plan, which also requires the cooperation of global forces." Gu Jun said seriously, "Many things need to be done at the same time. We are preparing over there, and Citigroup also needs to have more Prepare."

Oliver-Carmen chuckled and looked at Gu Jun, "Mr. Gu, you are a good person, a kind person, and a noble person. It can be seen that you can't fake it. So I want to give you a reminder, I don’t understand your circle, but I know something else. This plan was initiated by you, but you listen to their arrangements, right? Mr. Gu, to realize your plan, come over and fight with us businessmen Playing golf, no."

The old man smiled more and more intriguingly and said again: "This plan is not only about money, but also about power."

Gu Jun frowned, and the looming waves that he had been suppressing in his heart kept stirring...

It’s not just about money, it’s about power…

"Mr. Carmen, I will think about it, and I hope you will think about it more. This plan is completely to save ourselves."

Gu Jun left the golf match before it was over because he knew that he would not achieve any meaningful results if he continued playing.

After leaving the stadium, he went directly back to Goa's headquarters in New York City, where he was staying, and called all the team members who followed him to the conference room for a meeting.

In the bright conference room, Gu Jun sat at the head of the conference table. Both sides of the table were filled with team members, including elites in various fields. His eyes swept over and looked at the specialist responsible for arranging the activities here, Wei Yisen, a lean middle-aged man with a crew cut and glasses, who looked elegant.

"If nothing unexpected happens, we will take a flight back early tomorrow morning." Gu Jun said.

After experiencing so many things, his insight has become extremely sharp. As long as he pays attention, the changes in everyone's expressions will not escape his sight.

The corners of Wei Yisen's eyes raised slightly, as if he breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems to be saying, finally... you are finally willing to leave... the matter is over...

"We didn't achieve much this time." Gu Jun added, "I want to hear what you think? What is preventing us from achieving our goals?"

At the conference table, someone frowned gloomily and said in a low voice: "The changes we need to make are too big. We cannot require everyone to be a saint."

"Every time money and resources are redistributed, it will not be easy." Someone else sighed.

At this time, Wei Yisen comforted him in a positive tone: "Let me tell you, don't be discouraged but don't be anxious. This is a grand plan. Rome was not built in a day. Captain Gu, our results are actually quite good. , I just can’t be in a hurry. It’s almost the New Year, so let’s go back and take a breather. Captain Gu, you too, give yourself a holiday. We’ll see how to adjust after the New Year, the future is long.”

Gu Jun took a deep breath silently. Every time, every time, it was Wei Yisen who encouraged him to go back.

New Year.

Every time it was Wei Yisen who said that he was doing well and advised him to take his time.

It is also Wei Yisen who is coordinating all the arrangements here.

These words seem to be encouraging, but they are also wearing away and dispelling...

Yes, hypnosis...

Gu Jun's gaze calmly glanced at the team members on both sides of the conference table again. Some showed signs of fatigue, while others nodded slightly thoughtfully.

"Indeed, this plan cannot be rushed. We still have to proceed slowly in stages."

“It’s not without achievements if we can get those pharmaceutical giants to agree to reduce the prices of some drugs.”

The eyes of the two people who said these words seemed to be observing something secretly, just like Wei Yisen's eyes...

They are all planners of details.

A ball of unknown anger suddenly emerged in Gu Jun's heart.

But he didn't show it, and just said calmly: "Before I go back, I want to fight for it again. We take the initiative to hold another dinner party tonight as a farewell party and New Year's party when we go back. We send invitations to the celebrities and rich people and talk to them. It means that we won’t talk about business at this dinner, so try to invite them all.”

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