A Visit from the Citibank Group

"It's evident that a species must undergo numerous mutations over multiple generations when subjected to new living conditions. And once an organism has mutated, it often continues to evolve over subsequent generations..." Bruce nodded thoughtfully, captivated by the insightful exposition.

Lately, he had been buried in books. With the powerful soul of a monarch-level demon, he was consuming the knowledge and wisdom humanity had accumulated over thousands of years. On the side, he had also been delving into the domain of bioengineering, a vast field spanning numerous disciplines, of which he had only begun to scratch the surface.

"Old friend, thank you for thinking of me." As a personal client manager for Citibank, Archibald Evelyn faced immense daily performance pressures, so much so that it had turned his hair white. When his longtime friend Fowler Marcos mentioned introducing a potential major client a few days ago, Archibald's hopes had skyrocketed.

"It's always a pleasure, Archibald." Fowler, ever the gentleman, approached with a handshake, then guided him through the hotel lobby and took the elevator to the floor where Bruce was staying.

As the room door swung open, a chill went down Archibald's spine. The stature and aura of Marcus and Gus were somewhat unnerving.

Having served as a personal client manager at a behemoth like Citibank for some years, Archibald thought he had met countless dignitaries. Yet, the presence of Bruce Lee's bodyguards was unparalleled. Even the retired special forces guards employed by top tycoons paled in comparison, heightening Archibald's anticipation for this potential new client.

"Hello, Mr. Lee. I'm Archibald Evelyn. It's a pleasure to meet you." Archibald approached humbly, shaking hands with the now-standing Bruce.

"At your ease, Mr. Evelyn. Tea or coffee? Or perhaps you'd like some of the Scottish whiskey I have here?" Bruce said, signaling Marcus.

"Whiskey will do." Archibald took a seat, casting a glance at a book on the table: *On the Origin of Species*.

"I was expecting to meet a scientist behind thick glasses. I didn't anticipate such a young gentleman," he remarked with a hint of flattery.

"Ha! To be honest, my expertise is nowhere near that of Dr. Bell. I merely offer some direction. 'Survival of the fittest', simplifying complex truths – isn't such an effortless philosophy more commendable?" Bruce gently swirled his glass of whiskey, shifting into a more comfortable position, sinking deeper into the plush sofa.

Archibald discreetly sized up the young client before him several times. The tailored suit was exquisite, and while his movements were somewhat carefree and casual, they carried a unique, untamed charm. His gaze was laid-back, but occasionally, a sharp glint would emerge. This was definitely a man out of the ordinary.

"Yes, that's what we at Citibank have always been doing, committed to providing the best private banking services to ensure customer satisfaction." When it came to his profession, Archibald became serious. "For instance, offering comprehensive and top-quality services to esteemed clients like Mr. Lee."

Citibank, part of the Citibank Group, stands as one of the world's largest financial service groups in terms of assets, profits, global presence, and diversity of services.

The Citibank Group serves over 200 million customers in more than 100 countries. Any customer can access a vast range of financial services such as savings, credit, securities, insurance, trusts, funds, financial consulting, and asset management at any Citibank branch. On average, the number of products per customer tops the list among global competitors.

The customer relationship network of the Citibank Group is, in itself, an invaluable asset. A former Citibank Chairman, Sandy Weill, once proudly stated, "This network is our unique, most competitive advantage. Wherever you go in the world, you can likely find a Citibank branch ready to serve you."

Indeed, this was the culmination of Bruce's deliberation. Without his approval, Fowler wouldn't dare to make a decision.

"Excellent, that's precisely what I need." Bruce picked up the remote and turned up the television's volume.

"Welcome to Fox News Channel. I'm your host, Chris Wallace. According to our latest reports, New York University's Ochsner Laboratory has developed a new drug. The primary active ingredient of this new drug, named P-ED7 Enhancer, is 300%-500% more effective than the mainstream erectile dysfunction medications available in the market. Moreover, its side effects are far less than Pfizer's flagship product, Viagra..."

"This is ABC News. The global erectile dysfunction drug market boasts a vast capacity exceeding tens of billions of dollars. According to two major international epidemiological studies in the field of men's health, 52% of the male population experiences erectile dysfunction: 17% mild, 25% moderate, and 10% severe. Another study shows that the total number of people with erectile dysfunction globally has reached 150 million, with projections exceeding 300 million by 2025. This represents a clear increasing trend..."

"Cable News Network reporter Margaret Mathers brings you the latest on the new anti-erectile dysfunction drug..." Channel after channel featured mainstream news outlets reporting on the new drug, with Samson Bell swarmed by a barrage of reporters.

"Dr. Bell, at which phase is the 'Vilda' drug's development?" a blonde, blue-eyed reporter managed to get her question in.

"The new drug is currently undergoing large-scale clinical trials. So far, the overall progress is very promising. Among the 512 patients tested, significant improvements were observed, with no significant side effects or harm to the human body," Samson, looking more presentable today, confidently spoke in front of the camera.

"Can you briefly explain the mechanism of the new drug? How was such a significant breakthrough achieved?"

"It's rumored that many pharmaceutical companies, including Pfizer, are in negotiations with the patent holders of the new drug. Do you intend to sell this new drug?"

"Is New York University the sole patent holder of this new drug, or are there investments from other pharmaceutical companies?"

"Dr. Bell, can you predict when the new drug will be available in the market? When can patients purchase 'Vilda'?"

These relentless reporters wouldn't let Samson off the hook easily. Their probing questions left him a bit overwhelmed, prompting a hasty retreat back to his laboratory after answering a few.

Although many pharmaceutical companies eyeing the new drug remained silent, seemingly in agreement to downplay the matter until negotiations were over, the story could not be suppressed any longer. Even without Bruce's active promotion, sharp-nosed media outlets caught wind of it. That it took so long for extensive reporting is testament to the prowess of these pharmaceutical giants.

New York University's President, John Sexton, was one of the most eager individuals. He tried multiple times to subtly inquire when Bruce planned to announce the news. However, with Bruce remaining non-committal, Sexton eventually turned his attention to pestering Samson Bell.

"An impressive breakthrough. Mr. Lee, are you troubled by the negotiations regarding the new drug?" Archibald asked, clearly surprised by the overwhelming attention the matter had received, observing Bruce's demeanor.

"No, I'm not concerned about the negotiations at all. What I hope for more is that Citibank can assist me in speeding up the patent approval process," Bruce replied unexpectedly, presenting a different request. "For the details, you can consult with Fowler. I've always been generous to friends who help me," he emphasized the last few words.

"We'll see what we can do. Mr. Lee, Citibank will always be your most trusted ally," Archibald replied. Although unsure why Bruce was so insistent on the speedy patent approval, the foremost task of a client manager is always to fulfill the client's request.

The situation was clear. By aiding Bruce in obtaining the patent's swift approval, a business deal potentially involving hundreds of millions of dollars would fall into their laps. The tempting commission and the significant impact on performance drove Archibald to go all out. Besides, Bruce only asked for their best effort, and Citibank naturally had its channels for such matters.

"Excellent. I look forward to hearing good news from you, Mr. Evelyn," Bruce nodded. Recognizing the cue, Archibald suggested his departure, and Fowler courteously escorted him out. Before the professional client manager even left the room, he began discussing eagerly with Fowler.