My Substitute CEO Bride romance Capítulo 1369

Pamela's pretty face flushed slightly. "I failed to see the bigger picture then!”

…

At Jonford City Hall, several representatives from the Sinopharm Office were holding a meeting with representatives from Southern Heaven Pharmaceuticals.

There were five people from Southern Heaven Pharmaceuticals—Eva, Sydney, Queenie, Yasmin, and Derek. They were all dressed in formal attire, with Eva sitting in the middle position as she was the main person in charge of this meeting.

Frances from the Sinopharm Office wore a displeased expression on his face as he started, "This meeting was supposed to be held yesterday. You postponed it to today, which is already bad enough, and now your chairperson is avoiding us. Does she really think she can push us around?”

He was the vice-chairman of the Sinopharm Office, yet the chairperson of Southern Heaven Pharmaceuticals had refused to meet him in person. It was simply disrespectful.

Did she not know that all it took was one word from him for Southern Heaven Pharmaceuticals to be shut down and all their products taken off the shelves?

Eva apologetically responded, "I'm sorry, our chairperson is pregnant and got into an accident yesterday. She really can't attend the meeting today."

Frances snorted coldly. "I've heard these excuses too many times!"

“This mother—”

Derek's temper flared up instantly, and he slammed his fist hard on the table. "Old man, are you out of your mind? If you're not willing to meet with us, then wait until our chairperson has recovered!"

"How insolent!" Frances immediately shot to his feet, his anger unleashing. "Who do you think you are? Do you have any right to speak here?"

"I'm your father, that’s who!” Derek's face flushed with anger as he retorted.

Eva was snickering to herself but could not show it. Instead, she frowned slightly and said, "Mr. Judd, please calm down."

Yasmin was also stunned while Derek’s fists were clenched so tightly his bones were creaking.

Eva looked astonished, but she was someone who had gone through a lot before and quickly calmed herself.

"What do you mean by this, Mr. Garcia? Since when did our prescriptions become ancient Drakonian formulas? And why should we hand them over to you for regulation?" she asked with a faint smile.

"Only ancient Drakonian formulas are effective in completely curing a condition. We’ve verified the efficacy of the medicines you produce and surmised that they're indeed the ancient formulas we’re talking about.

"If you hand over the prescriptions, we'll authorize state-owned pharmaceutical factories to produce them.

"We’ve prepared two options. Either we buy the prescriptions at a price of 200 million each or your chairperson will receive 5% of the net profit annually from the state-owned pharmaceutical companies."

Frances placed two contracts on the table and pushed them toward Eva. Then, he lifted his teacup, took a sip, and continued, "That's why we insist on seeing your chairperson. This matter is not something you can decide on your own."