128: Chapter 128 Sold Out 128: Chapter 128 Sold Out Qin Han questioned whether he had the right qualifications; if one day his dical practices were complete, perhaps he would consider such thoughts.
The founding of the Holy dicine Sect wasn’t for the sake of establishing a sect at all, but rely to resist the Eternal Life Hall.
If he were to be appointed as an honorary professor at the Traditional Chinese dicine University, would outsiders perceive it as educating and imparting knowledge or rely courting publicity?
Sun Pinghui’s heart was in the right place, but his thods were mistaken.
Did he really think that by himself, he could push Qin Han to be the top position in the Chinese dicine of Dragon Country?
Too many issues were involved, and Qin Han was unwilling to accept or even to touch these encounters now.
However, despite the many reasons, there is ultimately only one most important reason – he simply did not want to go.
If indeed he should bear the flag of Chinese dicine, Qin Han asked himself and acknowledged that he barely had the qualifications.
But…
“Mr.
Sun, please wait!” Qin Han called out to Sun Pinghui, who had already taken a step out the door.
Sun Pinghui turned around, surprised to see Qin Han, unsure of his intentions.
“I can go to the Traditional Chinese dicine University for an exchange,” Qin Han stated blandly.
Upon hearing this, Sun Pinghui’s face imdiately filled with excitent, and he quickly stepped towards Qin Han, startling Zhong Yuanliang standing beside them, fearing that the old man might fall into so misfortune due to his speed.
Grasping Qin Han’s hand tightly, Sun Pinghui excitedly said, “On behalf of the students of the Traditional Chinese dicine University, I thank you, Mr.
Qin.”
“You’re too polite, Mr.
Sun.
It’s just an exchange,”
Subsequently, Sun Pinghui left the clinic contentedly, feeling his trip was worthwhile as he had managed to invite Qin Han to the exchange eting.
At the Alluring Princess Company Building, in the President’s office.
“President Song, the second batch of our beauty serum has also sold out, and we have less than a thousand bottles left in stock.
The new production line won’t be up for another month, what should we do?” Xiang Xiao asked sowhat anxiously.
Song Yuwei rubbed her sowhat aching forehead.
Before managing Qingshi Wangfei Company, she had never imagined that one day she would be troubled by a supply shortage of products.
After pondering for a mont, Song Yuwei said to Xiang Xiao, “Inform all the distributors to implent limited sales for the second batch of beauty serum, but the price should not exceed twenty percent more than usual.
Be sure to stretch the sales period of this batch for another month.
Also, inform the production workshop to operate twenty-four hours a day, maximizing the production of the beauty serum.”
“But make sure to pay attention to two issues: first, no reduction in material quality, and second, do not deduct the workers’ wages; pay the night shift workers four tis their normal salary.”
Xiang Xiao’s eyes lit up, brilliant!
Limited sales would not only alleviate the pressure due to the production line’s inadequacy but also keep the beauty serum active in the market.
“You are amazing, President Song!” Xiang Xiao said, delighted.
Song Yuwei smiled bitterly, “It’s a necessity, how could I have anticipated that the beauty serum formulated by Qin Han would sell so well?”
“Only bla can be assigned to Brother Qin’s beauty serum being too effective.
Aging is a woman’s worst enemy; not only does the beauty serum make a woman’s skin smooth, it also delays aging.
It’s normal for it to sell this well,” Xiang Xiao said with laughter.
Ding Ling Ling!
A ringing phone interrupted their conversation; Song Yuwei saw it was the front desk’s call, and she casually pressed the speaker button.
“President Song, there is a Miss Mu Xueru downstairs who says she is your friend, but she didn’t have an appointnt,” the gentle voice of the front desk receptionist rang out.
Song Yuwei, upon hearing this, quickly said, “Let her co up.”
Soon, the sound of high heels could be heard outside the office, Xiang Xiao turned around to see a stunningly beautiful woman appear before her.
Nodding at Xiang Xiao, the stunning beauty said, “Hello!” then turned to Song Yuwei and said,
“Look at you, becoming the company president and forgetting about , not even answering my calls.” Mu Xueru feigned anger.
Upon hearing this, Song Yuwei quickly picked up her phone, saw that there were over a dozen missed calls, all from Mu Xueru, and then rembered that she had been looking at docunts and dealers were calling constantly so she had put her phone on mute.
Song Yuwei quickly said to Mu Xueru, laughing, “I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I had muted my phone just now.”
“Pfft, I knew you were just avoiding .” Mu Xueru nonchalantly sat on the sofa, treating herself like family.
Mu Xueru was one of Song Yuwei’s few good friends, whom she knew from the orphanage.
Since childhood, Mu Xueru had always protected Song Yuwei.
After Song Yuwei was adopted by the Song family, Mu Xueru was also adopted by an elderly couple.
However, Song Yuwei’s situation was not very good later, while Mu Xueru managed to open a beauty salon.
Over the years, she had frequently helped Song Yuwei; otherwise, with Qin Han’s gambling habit back then, Song Yuwei and Didi would have starved.
After pouring a cup of tea for Mu Xueru, Xiang Xiao got up and left the office.
“Where’s Didi?” Mu Xueru looked around the office, didn’t spot the little one, and asked.
Song Yuwei smiled and said, “The company has been too busy lately.
I can’t look after her, so she’s staying at my mom’s place.”
“It seems the Song family has finally had a change of heart about you,” Mu Xueru remarked, smiling.
“Yeah, they’ve changed quite a bit in their attitude towards , but if it wasn’t for Qin Han changing, they wouldn’t have,” Song Yuwei said, rising to sit beside Mu Xueru on the sofa.
“I never thought Qin Han would turn over a new leaf.
It’s good that this prodigal son didn’t co back too late,” Mu Xueru joked, feeling happy seeing her sister content.
“Yu Wei, now that Qin Han has changed, haven’t you guys thought about having a child?” Mu Xueru asked.
Song Yuwei thought for a mont and said, “Well, with the way he was before, I did want a child to make him change and be a good father, which is why we adopted Didi.
But now that he’s changed, I suddenly don’t feel like it anymore.
Isn’t that strange?”
“People have one idea when tis are hard and another when they strike it rich.
It’s normal.
You’re just afraid now, afraid that Qin Han might revert to his old ways.” Mu Xueru said, patting Song Yuwei’s hand.
Song Yuwei rested her head on Mu Xueru’s shoulder, just like she used to when she had worries as a child.
“Yes, maybe the scars left from before are too deep.
Xueru, do you think I’m being ungrateful?” Song Yuwei said softly.
Mu Xueru embraced Song Yuwei’s shoulders, comforting her, “It’s a normal psychological reaction.
When you were hopeless before, you just thought, if only he acted like a normal person, that would be enough.
Now that he’s co around, you start wondering if all this could be just a dream.”
“You have your own company now.
Even if Qin Han doesn’t make money, you could still live well.
But you’re too kind-hearted to run a company.
You mustn’t be indecisive, especially since the business world prioritizes profit above all.
Being kind-hearted will just make people take advantage of you even more,” Mu Xueru continued.
Song Yuwei looked at Mu Xueru in amazent, “Listen to you, so knowledgeable!
How about you co be my consultant?”
“I’m only good at theory.
If I really ran a company, it would probably go bankrupt right after opening.
I don’t have your abilities,” Mu Xueru said with a laugh.
“Ah, if only you were a guy!
I would definitely marry you!
Ha ha!” Song Yuwei joked.
With a mischievous smile, Mu Xueru pulled Song Yuwei into her arms, her hands playfully groping around Song Yuwei, causing her to giggle uncontrollably.
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