"Oh?"
As soon as he heard about the pharmaceutical company, Mo Han’s interest was piqued. He put down his clothes, picked up his mobile phone, and spoke, "Tell the situation."
"Fuyuan Pharmaceutical Factory, the company is in Jiangnan City, but the factory is in Jiangling City. The company has been established for 23 years; it’s an old company that previously mainly made hemorrhoid and skin disease ointnts."
"Ten years ago, Fuyuan transford and entered the male health care drug market by copying Aiiruike’s Viagra. By virtue of quality and competitive prices, Fuyuan once occupied a quarter share of the dostic male health care drug market, enjoying boundless glory."
"However, three years ago, Fuyuan Pharmaceuticals was investigated for a batch of counterfeit dicines. With Jiangnan City dia’s guidance, Fuyuan Pharmaceuticals quickly beca an object of public scorn."
"It was also because of this incident that Fuyuan Pharmaceuticals’ market value shrunk from over 8 billion to now 600 million."
Upon hearing this, Mo Han narrowed his eyes, "Jiangnan City dia? Old He, I rember you once said that Tao Corporation nearly controls 90% of the dia in Jiangnan City. Was Tao Family involved in this matter?"
"I can’t be certain, but there should be!"
He Chen nodded and said, "According to rumors, Chen Fuyuan, the chairman of Fuyuan Pharmaceutical, once went to the Tao Corporation to demand an explanation, but he was turned away in less than half an hour. Strangest of all, a week later, Chen Fuyuan inexplicably had a car accident and broke a leg; now, he walks with a limp."
"Hehe, interesting. It seems I should et with this chairman of Fuyuan Pharmaceuticals," Mo Han said with a slight upward curl of his mouth, then spoke, "Old He, find a ti to arrange it!"
"Tomorrow... Can it be tomorrow?" He Chen hesitated a bit, sowhat embarrassed, "It’s like this, the Wen Family auction center has a dicinal herb auction tomorrow."
"Chen Fuyuan is planning to take his son, Chen Guandong, there."
"On the surface, he is going to attend the auction, but in reality, he wants to introduce his son to the dical bigwigs of Jiangling City, and at the sa ti, see if he can et so nobles to help Fuyuan Pharmaceuticals out of trouble..."
The Wen Family auction center again?
It seems Miss Wen’s auction center has considerable influence.
Mo Han did not know that the Wen Family auction center was the largest auction house in Jiangling City. Not only was it large, it was also highly professional, and all of its auctioneers had been lured there with high salaries from Xiang City.
Moreover, it wasn’t just dicinal herbs; jade, antiques, and rare treasures, as long as they were auctioned in Jiangling City, were sure to choose the Wen Family auction center.
"Hehe, alright, I’ll be there on ti tomorrow afternoon."
...
The next day at noon, after finishing lunch, Mo Han had just left the courtyard when a milky white Audi TT stopped at the gate.
The car window rolled down, and Wen Biyu, sitting in the driver’s seat, took off her sunglasses and giggled at Mo Han, "Handso, need a ride?"
"Miss Wen changed cars?"
Mo Han smiled slightly; he rembered Wen Biyu’s previous vehicle was a Lamborghini Veneno, so why had she switched to such a low-key Audi TT now?
It wasn’t that Wen Biyu didn’t want to drive the Lamborghini, but the car was too flashy. Wherever she went, people would take photos and post them on social dia.
What she couldn’t stand was the other day when she drove to Wanda Plaza to buy a cup of milk tea.
In less than ten minutes, many heavily made-up internet celebrities sward the car, one by one posing next to it to take photos, and two even started shooting short videos for their online stores.
"The reason I can drive a Lamborghini isn’t because my family is rich, but because I’m diligent enough. As long as everyone works hard like I do, they too can drive one. Look at this facial mask, with 8 essential nutrients, 15 minutes to brighten and lighten your skin..."
"Many people ask why I’m so wealthy at a young age, even doubting whether I’m a privileged second-generation rich kid. I want to tell you, I’m from a wealthy family, I disdain being so rich second-gen! Back to the point, today I shall introduce this obsidian bracelet to everyone..."
"This Lamborghini costs only about twenty million, actually, it’s nothing. I have villas in Xiang City, Dragon City, and Phoenix City. Of course, all these were earned from scratch. I’m in the bag business; nearly every month I travel to France and Aiiruike to pick out designs, and easily sell hundreds of thousands of bags a month. Just like this small Chanel-style bag, it’s the trendiest at Eiffel this year..."
The most infuriating part was when Wen Biyu flipped open the butterfly doors and told them to leave, these won unexpectedly handed her their business cards, unsupportive, and even offered to grind tofu with her.
Damn it, did I look like I had the wrong sexual orientation? Grinding tofu with you trashy internet celebs?
"You get tired of rich dishes; sotis you change to radishes and cabbages."
Wen Biyu joked, "Could it be, handso, that you look down on my car?"
"Er..."
Mo Han gave a dry laugh, then sat down in the passenger seat.
The car drove quickly, and in about ten minutes, they had already arrived at their destination—Tao Corporation’s convention center.
As soon as he got out of the car, Mo Han ran into a familiar face at the entrance, old man Gui Nongsang and his granddaughter, Gui Ruyun.
Gui Nongsang’s dical clinic was undergoing renovation and hadn’t opened yet; he had co to the auction to see if there were any premium dicinal herbs worth bidding for. After all, running a dical clinic required so precious dicinal materials at tis.
"Mr. Mo!"
Seeing Mo Han approaching, Gui Nongsang quickly clasped his hands in a salute, and Gui Ruyun also nodded in greeting. However, her expression seed sowhat haggard, and it was unclear why.
"Old Gui, Miss Ruyun, good to see you," Mo Han nodded slightly, his gaze lingering on Gui Ruyun for a mont. It was obvious she was troubled, and he joked, "Miss Ruyun, you look a bit pale. Have you encountered so kind of problem? Why not tell about it?"
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